Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss - Ch. 4
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It wasn’t until the person was completely drunk and unconscious that she was dragged to the room upstairs, which had already been prepared.
Su Qiao ignored her and went straight ahead, knocking her out with two quick strikes.
[Watch out behind you!]
444 saw the man stumbling as he tried to get up from the bed behind her and urgently warned.
Without turning her head, Su Qiao delivered a vicious sidekick.
Bang!
Lu Yong, who had just struggled to his feet, was kicked to the ground by her.
“Who… who are you?”
Lu Yong clutched his throat, lying awkwardly on the floor, fearfully staring at the girl walking step by step toward him.
She had waist-length, slightly wavy chestnut hair, a delicate, small pale face, and refined features.
Her petite, high nose and petal-shaped pink lips stood out against her jade-like skin.
Even though she was simply dressed in a white T-shirt and light casual jeans, she was so stunning that she seemed almost unreal.
What terrified Lu Yong the most was the pair of cold, menacing phoenix eyes under her soft brown bangs, glaring at him like a fierce beast watching its prey.
“Y-you… stay away!”
Lu Yong’s heart pounded as he scrambled backward in terror.
This was not the Su Qiao he knew.
The Su Qiao he knew had become quiet and withdrawn, living under the disdain of the Qin family after her parents died. Even the servants treated her coldly. Her temper had become gloomier in each passing day.
She always had a touch of sadness and timidity in her eyes.
But the current Su Qiao seemed to have a new soul injected into her body. Not only was she more beautiful, but her whole aura had drastically changed.
If the former Su Qiao had been like a small white flower quietly blooming in the corner of a courtyard, the current one was like a snow lotus thriving on the highest peak, unafraid of the cold or the storm.
Moreover, there was now a certain toughness and bloodthirsty edge about her that no ordinary person possessed.
Su Qiao paid no attention to him and casually picked up Guo Min’s silver purse from the floor.
After rummaging through it for a moment, she quickly found a small white bottle.
Twisting off the cap, she poured out two pills, sniffed them, and curled her lips slightly.
It was just as she had suspected — Guo Min had indeed prepared some interesting things.
Before Lu Yong, who had been trying to sneak away, could react, she grabbed his jaw and shoved the pills into his mouth, forcing him to swallow them with a jug of cold water.
“Ugh… ugh! Su Qiao, what are you doing???”
Lu Yong frantically tried to spit out the pills, ignoring the fact that his clothes were soaked.
“Relax, I’m just giving you a little push.”
What would happen afterward, whether or not he ended up crippled, wasn’t her concern.
The drug worked quickly, and Lu Yong soon felt like his whole body was on fire.
Su Qiao kindly threw the unconscious Guo Min back onto the bed.
[Host, why didn’t you feed this bad woman some pills too?]
This woman was pretty annoying as well.
Su Qiao’s cold gaze swept over the unconscious Guo Min, her lips curling into a cruel smile.
‘What do you know? It’s much more painful to stay awake, watching everything unfold with wide eyes, yet being completely powerless.’
In her memories, her clone had been fully conscious, watching helplessly as Lu Yong assaulted her.
It was only at the last moment that something happened, and Guo Min and Lu Yong had fled in a panic, allowing her to escape.
[Host, something’s happening outside. It sounds like there’s a fight.]
‘Um.’
Panicked footsteps and faint screams could be heard in the distance.