Overlord's best villain

Mo Qianxi slept until midnight and was awakened by a nightmare.

In the dream, there were painful roars, dripping blood, and a blurry figure of a man's back.

Mo Qianxi stretched out her hand, trying desperately to grab something, but she couldn't reach anything.

When she woke up, her forehead was covered with sweat. She sat on the bed, the quilt slipped to her waist, her hair was hanging down on both sides of her face, and her body was trembling slightly.

Since arriving at Mu Zichen's house, Mo Qianxi had had such a dream countless times.

The blood, the wails, the shouts...everything is so real.

Pushing her hair back with her fingers, Mo Qianxi lay back on the bed. Her heart was beating violently, and many horrific scenes were replayed in her mind.

She couldn't control her own destiny and could only watch as all her most precious things were lost...

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next day

Shangguan Zexi put his hands on his neck and came out of the guest room with a tired look on his face, his eyes still a little dark. It was obvious that he did not sleep well.

When he saw Mu Zichen and Mo Qianxi sitting at the table having breakfast, he roared.

"Mu Zichen, you are such a heartless man, you actually threw me in the room like that. Damn it, I got a stiff neck."

He strode over, sat down on the chair, and took a big sip of milk.

...You are so angry, are you really not sleeping?

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Mo Qianxi wiped his sweat secretly. If he knew that he was sleeping on the sofa at first, he would not have lifted the roof of Mu Zichen's house.

Mu Zichen glanced at him, his eyes filled with coldness, "Shangguan Zexi, do you know what happened to my car after you vomited it up?"

I feel embarrassed to complain about him, as if he forced him to drink all the wine yesterday.

"Then you can't just throw me in the room and ignore me. As a brother, you should prepare some hangover soup for me. Do you know how sad I was when I vomited last night?"

Shangguan Zexi was eating bread and kept talking about how ruthlessly and unjustly Mu Zichen treated him after he was drunk.

Mu Zichen and Mo Qianxi were not in the mood to listen to his nonsense. They only heard one sentence.

He vomited in the room!

No way...

Mo Qianxi looked at Mu Zichen with resentment: It's all your fault for not taking him home after you dealt with him cleanly.

Mu Zichen's face became even colder. For a man with mysophobia like him, Shangguan Zexi had made an unforgivable mistake.

His car, his house...

"Qian Xi, will you blame me?" Shangguan Zexi saw how dissatisfied they were with his behavior yesterday, and immediately put on a pitiful expression.

"..." Mo Qianxi wanted to throw away two words: nonsense!

When she thought of Shangguan Zexi vomiting in the room, Mo Qianxi couldn't imagine that scene.

"Pay me a new car and clean the room. We are still brothers..." Mu Zichen said something calmly.

When Mo Qianxi saw Mu Zichen's iceberg-like expression, she wanted to laugh. She could probably imagine Mu Zichen's anger.

Shangguan Zexi curled his lips. Mu Zichen had no sympathy at all. He was already in such a miserable state and he still wanted to exploit him.

Shangguan Zexi took an angry bite of bread and glared at Mu Zichen.

Mu Zichen automatically blocked his slander and asked, "You really got drunk yesterday because of a woman."

Ah... Mo Qianxi was surprised.

Shangguan Zexi sighed, "It's hard to put it into words."

"Then let's make a long story short."

"I was dumped."

What? This is too short...