Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Xiaoqiu, you're finally back."

Si. Handicapped person. Zhuo was lying dead on the bed, his legs were aching. The broken protagonist seemed to have a grudge against his legs.

Turning his head to the side, Si Zhuo evoked a smile, but no matter how he looked at it, he was very gloomy.

"I thought you were deaf."

The little loli with twin ponytails blinked her eyes, trying to show off her cuteness maliciously.

Si Zhuo's mood improved a lot.

"I heard just now that the protagonist has been cured?" Si Zhuo hooked his fingers at her, then patted her head, as if treating a pet, "Sure enough, the law is to let the protagonist abuse me, the villain , get cured."

Si Zhuo narrowed his eyes and pinched her face, "It's very calculating."

"Zu, Zu Yin, don't waste..."

Si Zhuo let go of her face, "Oh?"

Xiaoqiu covered his pinched red face, although he still had no expression, but inexplicably complained, "Master, I misunderstood."

She stretched out her hands to Si Zhuo, "Hug."

"Hehe." Si Zhuo smiled brightly, and then sat up from the bed.

Xiaoqiu grabbed the folds of his skirt, suddenly rushed towards Si Zhuo, and then... without hesitation, he stabbed him in the heart with a silver weapon.

"Fuck you..."

Before Si Zhuo could finish his words, his eyes fell into darkness.

Opening her eyes again, she was hugged by a man.

Raising his head, the man's exquisite facial features are quite dazzling with the tear mole at the corner of his eye.

Si Zhuo rolled his eyes.

"Xiaoqiu, next time you stab me, can you say hello first?"

Patting him to signal to put him down, Si Zhuo's feet touched the ground again, straightened his body, squinted at him, "transform back."

Xiaoqiu touched his face and seemed very wronged, "Master, don't you like my face?"

"Well," Si Zhuo replied without hesitation, "very annoying."

"Woo...Master is too much." The next second, the little loli with two ponytails reappeared in front of Si Zhuo.With a small face wrinkled, he looked up at Si Zhuo, wanting to cry.

Si Zhuo had no intention of cooperating with his performance at all, "Tell me, who is the protagonist of this plane."

【Protagonist &%*# crashed, please fix it as soon as possible. 】

"Your vest has been ripped off, Xiaoqiu." Si Zhuo kicked the little girl with two ponytails next to her.

[Please fix it as soon as possible, Si Zhuo! 】

"Do you have to talk in my head! Don't you think it's fun!" Si Zhuo grabbed the little loli by her collar and pulled her up like a little rabbit.

【Yes. 】

"You actually admitted it! Are you really the executor of the law? The law is so virtuous and the world is hopeless!" Si Zhuo let go, and little Lolita fell to the ground with her knee broken Skinned.

Clutching his knees, squatting on the ground, Xiaoqiu ♂ in a little lolita shell didn't say a word, but his whole body exuded a 'come and comfort me' aura.

"Why is the protagonist's name garbled?" Si Zhuo ignored his performance, "And the replay of the event, please send me first."

Well, here's the thing.

There is an autistic boy named Jiang Chuanyun.

Since he was a child, his father did not love his mother, his family was poor, and he had to work many jobs every day.

But he has a dream, which is to become a violinist.

The little white flower Jiang Chuanyun who was being chased for debts met Si Zhuo, the scumbag gold master.

Zha Gong's patron made him sweat, bleed and cry every day.

He not only has to do hard work, but also has to use technology to please the benefactor.

Unexpectedly, this benefactor is not the domineering president, but just a man accompanying wine.

Xiaobaihua Jiang Chuanyun sold her piano to ransom for the scumbag benefactor, and her hand was broken. When she returned home, she found that the benefactor already had a new love, the flirtatious slut Ke Zheng, whose stage name was Xin Lan.

The sad little Baihua Jiang Chuanyun rushed to the road and was hit by a car to death.

The plot is over...it's strange.

Unwillingness and hatred turned the little white flower Jiang Chuanyun into a piranha.

He turned into a vicious ghost, following around Zha Gongjin's side every day, eyeing his body covetously.

Seeing that the benefactor and Xinhuan broke up, the cannibal Hua Jiang Chuanyun was satisfied and prepared to take the benefactor away.

Who knew that the benefactor suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

The man-eating Hua Jiang Chuanyun searched for the scumbag benefactor, but he couldn't find it, so he calmly... sliced ​​himself.

"What the hell!!!"

Si Zhuo didn't react until he finished complaining.

This thing is really a ghost! ! !

"No, there's something wrong with the replay of this event! Didn't I just let Jiang Chuanyun do housework every day and play a few songs by the way, why did he bleed, sweat and cry!" Si Zhuo couldn't stop complaining, "And who is the f*cking new love?" It's a man! That bastard Xin Lan is just a colleague, okay! How fragile is it that he rushed to the road and committed suicide because of this!"

Si Zhuo messed up his hair, "It's okay to commit suicide! How could you turn into a ghost! Why do you still haunt me after becoming a ghost! Why don't you pester the driver who killed you!" He couldn't understand , "Can't you give up if you can't find Lao Tzu! Why did you slice yourself so calmly! Speaking of which, how do you slice it? With a knife!"

"One more thing..." Si Zhuo Wangtian said, "What the hell is Slag Gong!!!"

After listening to Si Zhuo's complaints, Xiaoqiu still had his face paralyzed, and said in a low tone, "My stupid master."

Si Zhuo slapped him on the back, Xiaoqiu shut up.

"I'm going, no ghosts, I'm really scared, ah, no, I'm not good at ghosts..." Si Zhuo felt goosebumps on his body, "How to deal with such insubstantial and unscientific things... "

Si Zhuo's words stopped abruptly, he rubbed his eyes, "Is it my illusion, why did I see that the man in front was holding a translucent thing..."

As if hearing his words, the man suddenly turned his head, and his murderous gaze stopped suddenly when he saw his face.

Xin Lan was completely stunned there.

The person who had been searching so hard for so long suddenly appeared in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

He had fantasized so many times that he couldn't believe his eyes when he actually saw that person.

He saw the man smile.

Gentle, perfect, as always.

"Ke Zheng," the man held out his hand to him, "I'm back."

Xin Lan's mind was in a trance.

This scene is too familiar, and that person smiled at himself in the same way.

That person doesn't seem to have changed at all, on the other hand...

Suddenly remembering something, Xin Lan let go of her hand suddenly, like a child who has done something wrong, letting the soul she just caught escape.

The man walked towards him.

Xin Lan felt as if her body was out of control, and she couldn't move at all.

Knowing that the man patted himself on the shoulder, he smiled and said, "Did you miss me?"

That touch made Xin Lan wake up from the hazy dream.

He moved faster than he thought, hugged the man into his arms, and bit his lips hard.

He announced what he was thinking at the moment with a fierce action similar to venting.

——I'm back, but I can't leave again.

——Si Zhuo.I miss you so much.

The black mist suddenly enveloped the two of them, and then their figures quietly disappeared together with the mist.

Only one street away, Xuanyuan Shu seemed to sense it, and turned his head slightly.

"what happened again."

Kun was very impatient, his eyes still stopped on the map, and the little red dots on it flickered.

"...It's nothing." Frowning uncomfortably, Xuanyuan Shu just felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart for some reason, and was stuffy.

"Find him quickly."

The author has something to say: Xuanyuan Shu (staring): Give me back the medicine.

Xin Lan (pretending not to understand): Si Zhuo, I still want to kiss you.

Si Zhuo (surprised): Hey, Mr. Boss, do you like green?

Author: Uh huh~ Continue tomorrow~ The protagonist of the next chapter~ Please collect~Please leave a message~Meme~