A vicious lady who transmigrated into a book and became a villain

"Qi Yu, don't kill me."

Li Xiaoxiao's voice once again called Qi Yu back, who was immersed in memories. Qi Yu slowly climbed onto the bed and held her in his arms. His heart finally felt warmer. Li Xiaoxiao directly pestered him, and finally He stopped whining and yelling, "Don't kill me."

Qi Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep. His body was no longer so cold, and his whole person was much warmer. He needed to spend his life to redeem the sins of his previous life. Even if Li Xiaoxiao regained all his memories, maybe Don't love her anymore.

Then in this short period of time, we must create more happiness and do more things to protect her, even if it is a new life.

Qi Yu also closed his eyes and fell asleep. The two of them felt particularly comfortable in this dream. Li Xiaoxiao also met Qi Yu in his previous life in his dream. They were very much in love. When he woke up in the morning, Li Xiaoxiao was lying in Qi Yu's arms, and the man was still there. As he was sleeping soundly with his child beside him, Li Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

I will leave for Tianqian College tomorrow, and I have to prepare well today.

Although the finishing work was almost done, Li Xiaoxiao still had to find Chen Xueqing. Chen Xueqing came to the door early in the morning and was waiting. After Li Xiaoxiao washed up, he opened the door and it was Chen Xueqing.

"Master, there are still some matters that are still being processed. It's just that, Master, I want to go to the Imperial Capital with you. Although I cannot directly enter the academy, it is my honor to be with you."

More importantly, she can no longer stay here and disturb her mind.

"Originally, you also have to take care of your career here, so let's go together." Li Xiaoxiao pulled Chen Xueqing into the house and handed Chen Xueqing a storage ring.

An Cheng was lying on the bed alone, browsing short videos. It was winter now, the cold wind was howling outside, and it was raining lightly. All her roommates had gone out for internships, and she was alone in the dormitory.

She is currently studying at the School of Communication. Her roommates have all found some third- and fourth-tier small roles in the film crew to play small roles, but she has not found them yet.

She recently suffered from an illness, and An Cheng suspected that she had some mental problem.

"Hello, let me tell you, I like you, we are the same, hahaha."

She was in a daze for a while, and the voice lingered in her ears, far and near. She reluctantly raised her head and found that there was a green and white woman's head on her head that looked like she was crying and smiling, with a blood-red mouth open, and cold sweat on her back. They were all scared.

When the woman saw An Cheng finding her, there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, but it was drowned in the dark, wet long hair.

When the woman's head was about to say something more, a burst of pain came from her head, and there seemed to be a whistle in the distance.

She howled in pain, her screams were miserable, and dark red blood flowed from her blurred face. She walked away, yelling: "You saw me, why didn't you help me? I will come again, ah ah ah."

As soon as An Cheng saw the woman's head, he immediately covered himself in the quilt, and another vision of a pale smiling face appeared in the quilt, saying something sadly.

She trembled with fear, covered her face with the pillow, and began to sob.

In fact, she started seeing these things when she turned eighteen.

But she didn't know who to talk to, so she kept enduring it, fearing that others would know that she was mentally ill.

An Cheng only dared to cry softly when no one was around, praying that he would not see her again.

She collapsed and muttered, "Please don't pester me. I have done nothing wrong. I have never done anything wrong."

She kept mumbling like this for a long time, but the voice still didn't seem to dissipate, "I'm so lonely, you have to stay with me..."

As the voice spoke, it stretched very long in the air. It grew to the back and gradually weakened until it completely disappeared.

Only then did she dare to lift off the quilt, revealing half of her beautiful face that was crying, and looked around carefully with eyes that were clear even after crying.

After looking at nothing, An Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and the corners of his eyes with his hands. An Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally over, finally gone, everything is the same as before.

The short video on An Cheng's mobile phone was still playing, but she couldn't watch it anymore and raised her hand to turn off the phone.

At this time, the phone rang, which was a text message from her mother. She looked at it for a long time and sighed slowly.

The sadness in her heart surged up again, and she turned her gaze to stare at the ceiling above in a daze.

Short message:

"Son, you should go to work as soon as possible. It has been four years since your father had a car accident and he still hasn't seen you. You are already a senior in college and your family has run out of money to support you in school. In a few years, I will no longer be able to support your brother.

If you don't live anymore, I'll just wait for the money from your job. Your father and I both planned not to receive treatment. We've already spent 1.8 million on it. It's impossible to recover. It will take at least three years to support him. He also found out other

His illness is probably more dangerous than good."

An Cheng recalled every detail of his family's past. In a big house, his mother carefully prepared meals and hummed nice songs while cooking. His father sat on the sofa, reading the newspaper leisurely, and his brother lay on the blanket playing.

I was riding a toy train, playing the piano quietly, and enjoying the sunshine through the window.

The corners of her eyes were moist as she thought about it. It was different now. Her father was hospitalized, her mother didn't complain all the time, her brother didn't talk much, he just sat in the room blankly, and she was in a trance every day.

She knew that she had to work and take responsibility, but she was very afraid of meeting other strange things again.

An Cheng raised his hands to cover his tearful eyes, and huddled helplessly towards the child.

On the other side, a retro European-style villa complex towers like a huge castle. The lights gradually disappear with the floors, and finally only the dim light leaks from the top floor on the side.

Inside the room, a man wearing a black suit and a brown retro coat sat on a dark red chair, his long hands constantly flipping through official documents and typing.

The light shone on him, making his stern face look more gentle, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high bridge of nose, and thin lips slightly parted, which looked sacred and inviolable.

The man looked at the contract with an indifferent expression, and while he was signing, his hand suddenly trembled, and the pen he was holding fell on the corner of the table. His face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out from his eyebrows.

He retracted his hand and covered his heart, trying to suppress the waves of pain on his own.

"Ding..." The heavy door was knocked in, and the alarm sounded. Then the alarm sounded throughout the house. In an instant, the lights were brightly lit and the crowds were bustling.

"Master Yuanze, I'm sorry to break into your room. The family doctor told me that you will be ill today."

The butler in a black tuxedo stood respectfully at the door, holding his white-gloved hands close to his chest and leaning at 90 degrees to apologize.

Xia Yuanze raised his face and said with a smile: "Uncle Xia, there is no need to be polite." He covered up the pain perfectly, but his face was still a little pale.

After hearing this, Uncle Xia raised his head, picked up the medicine box at his feet, and walked forward quickly.

"Master, the family doctor has developed a new medicine that will help your condition."

As he spoke, he took out the medicine, prepared the drink, and then retreated to the corner of the table.

Xia Yuanze smiled gratefully at the housekeeper and finished the medicine without changing his expression.

As soon as I took the medicine, it took effect, my heart no longer hurt, and my anxiety disappeared.

He wanted to tell Uncle Xia that he had recovered, but the bitter taste in his mouth lingered, making it difficult to speak.

Uncle Xia seemed to have expected it. He smiled lovingly and said, "Master, I have fruit candies here." He quickly placed the candies on the table.

Xia Yuanze picked up the candies, ate one after another, and finally finished the last one with some reluctance.

He ate the candy with an expression on his face, feeling comforted in his heart, and he praised Uncle Xia for doing such a good job.

After he finished eating, Uncle Xia bowed to Xia Yuanze and smiled: "Now that the servants have come out, the young master should go and take a look."

"Master, I think you should go find that girl. I have received the news and found the right person."

Xia Yuanze pursed his lips and said slowly, "Uncle Xia, don't worry, I will find this girl myself."

"Yes, Master!"

Uncle Xia nodded, stood up, buttoned Xia Yuanze's coat, went straight out, opened the door, and waited outside.

Going out, walking on the marble-paved corridor, there are crystal chandeliers hanging high, ancient patterns engraved on the walls, the stairs are paved with shining starry gray stones, and famous paintings are pasted on the walls, but there is one

The deputy was covered by red cloth.

Arriving at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, a brightly lit hall emerged, with servants standing in two rows. The huge red dining table was lit by candles, but there were only silver pots containing soup, a covered carved plate, and

There is a pair of bright knives and forks on display.

"Hello, Master Herbert," the servants bowed respectfully to say hello.

Xia Yuanze waved his hands and said seriously: "I'm sorry for waking everyone up. I hope you can have a good dream now when you go back to your room."

The servants bowed again and lined up to leave through the side door made of Baise marble.

Xia Yuanze walked to another small maroon table and washed his hands quietly. There was a faint scent of pine and cypress in the water. After washing, he picked up a rose and put it in his pocket. He turned around, holding the rose in his hand, and brought it to Uncle Xia.

"Uncle Xia, please bring the remaining roses to Aunt Xuan and let me say hello to her."

"Before you leave, please fry another steak for me."

"Okay, Master, please go and have dinner."

He ate the air-shipped A5 Kobe beef tenderloin alone without making a single sound.

Looking up, you can see the delicate and beautiful roses, but they bring no life at all.

It was so quiet inside the house. Even with the bright lights and the shade of plants outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it couldn't cover up the silence.

"My young master, everything will be fine, and you will welcome the love of your life, who will bring you life and hope."

"I also wish you a sweet dream and God bless you."

Uncle Xia bowed to Xia Yuanze again at the marble side door and exited the restaurant.

"Ding dong!" A man came uninvited, wearing a peacock blue suit and striding forward.

"Oh, my baby girl, don't cry."

"Oh, dear Master Herbert, I am so honored."

The man's sinister words and flirtatious clothes are really good things to break the tranquility.

Xia Yuanze continued to eat gracefully without raising his head.

The man sniffed, ran to him, looked at the steak monster and shouted:

"Ignore it. I was eating dirt in the African mining area yesterday. I just came back and came to see this man, but he was eating top-notch food."

"Huh!" The man grabbed the knife and fork and was about to grab the plate, when he suddenly saw a covered plate opposite him.

"Okay, you eat slowly, and I, Master Kerien, won't argue with you."

The two of them tasted it quietly, and the light no longer seemed so dazzling.

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An Cheng stopped lying down. She stood up and combed back her long, shiny black hair, tied it into a forest-style hairstyle, put on a red retro dress, and an off-white coat.

Then I opened the self-service hot pot at the table, turned on the faucet, and filled the water. I rinsed my teeth and washed my face to make the tear stains disappear, leaving only some jealousy because I didn't sleep well.

After everything was done, she opened the steaming hot pot with a few slices of beef on it. She picked up a can of Sprite and sat down to eat.

"Pah, pah, An Cheng, please open the door for me quickly. My sister drank a lot today and will make a lot of money tomorrow."

As the drunkard and lunatic woman spoke, she turned around in a daze and arrived at:

"If you please me today, it will be beneficial tomorrow."

The other three people at the door looked at each other, their disdain for her not obvious.

One person thought: Is he just an unknown part-timer?

The second person thought: I am a female anchor, and my male fans gave me a lot of gifts yesterday.

The third person went to act with this female drunkard, and she was not as good-looking as this person.

She realized: If I have a good figure, I don’t have a particularly beautiful face, otherwise the producers will definitely look at me.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are the best, we all rely on you," the three people said in unison.

"Ancheng, did you hear that? They are all looking up to me. You should open the door quickly or you will die."

As the female drunkard spoke, she shook her head, scratched her hair, and pinched her face. She originally put on heavy makeup with low-quality cosmetics, but when she touched it with her hands, the powder scattered on the ground, making it look like a ghost.

The other three people hurriedly covered their mouths, secretly laughed, and frantically picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Their bodies all smelled of low-quality perfume, and their powder was gone, but all they could see was the ugliness of this drunkard.

This is just looking at yourself in the mirror. You are really ugly and you don’t even know it.

They were laughing and joking and didn't notice that the door had opened. They were about to scold Ancheng together, but then they shut up and gritted their teeth and went in.

"Hey, did you smell a smell? It's the smell of the self-service hot pot."

The female anchor pinched her nose in an exaggerated manner. Those who didn’t know it thought her nose was real.

"Ancheng, are you still eating these things? I brought you some snacks from the restaurant."

The person who was with the drunkard took out the shabby cakes from the cheap bag and put them on Ancheng's table.

"Lu Xuewei, you've really done enough. Are you going to laugh us to death?"

The three of them looked up at An Cheng again and laughed, their red mouths opened like evil ghosts.

Lu Xuewei touched her head in shame and pretended to be cute: "Oh, I took it secretly too."

They were all in the same predicament, but they all wanted to belittle and exalt themselves and not stick together for warmth. An Cheng looked at the four people indifferently.

After playing around for a while, the four people finally calmed down, finally reacted to the headache caused by drinking, and finally washed up and took off their makeup.