Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Another voice came, "Miss Xia seems to be in a bad mood."

This male voice is deep and powerful, very nice.

When she turned her head to look at the scenery, she saw Han Chen. His identical face to Han Qi made her feel stunned for a moment. Then she barely pulled out a smile, "It's you, Han Chen."

"Don't you call me the president?" Han Chen walked to her, following her look, leaning his back against the cold wall, looking forward, it was a scene of a bunch of young men and women toasting and greeting each other.

The children of wealthy people have already known how to build a good relationship with others before they reach adulthood, so that they can find more convenience for their future self and their family.

The corner of Han Chen's eyes raised, it was a satirical smile. He would have seen this kind of scene before when he was in the Han family, but no matter which time he saw it, he always had only one feeling, that is, satire.

Feng Guang retracted her gaze on him, and stared at the front in the same way. She casually said: "Now you are not at school. You are not the president of the student council, and I am not a student of Li Hai. You are Han Chen, and I am Feng. You are of the same generation, of course I can call you by name, or... you want to hear me call you Mr. Han?"

"Mr. Han? Still no need." He smiled lowly, but his eyes were not smiling, "In Han's family, there are already two Mr. Han, and there is no shortage of me."

Scenery said without emotion: "Then I'll call you Han Chen."

"Okay." He tilted his head slightly and smiled quietly at her, "have you figured out the identity of Han Qi and me?"

"Well, I understand it all."

"Then let me hear what Miss Xia thinks."

The scenery lifted her eyes, and the lights flickered in her eyes, as if flowing, "My thoughts are very simple, I hope you can all live."

"Miss Xia is really kind-hearted." Han Chen couldn't hear the tone of his plain words, nor could he hear whether he was sincerely complimenting or mocking irony. He said, "But you understand, this is impossible. thing."

One must die between him and Han Qi, or both will die.

No matter what, Han Chen's life will definitely end. After all, his identity cannot be changed, and the life of the cloned person will always be there. The point is whether he will take Han Qi to bury him.

Feng Guang said: "I know it's impossible, but I can't help but think so."

"To be honest, I was a little surprised." Han Chen raised his eyebrows frivolously, revealing a charming romance, "I thought you would have a deeper relationship with him, then of course you would hope he can live."

As for him... he is just an insignificant person, without consideration.

"In your opinion, am I the one who expects people to die quickly?" She finally stood up straight, facing him and said, "Han Chen, I only hope that you can all live, not I hope that anyone will die, whether it’s you, Han Qi, or anyone else I don’t know, I have no reason to look forward to the death of a person. I am not so vicious yet."

A person who has not committed a criminal offence, what reason does she have to say that she wants him to die? People have a dark side, and she can't make exceptions, but before things have reached the final step, she told herself that she can't have this idea.

Scenery is not a bad person, nor a good person, she is just an ordinary person.

Han Chen felt her seriousness. This seriousness gave him an inexplicable curiosity. He asked: "If I let you like me more than Han Qi, will you have some ideas? What about changes? For example... desperately expecting that I am the one who survives."

There was too much darkness in his smiling eyes.