Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Chapter 127 Punishing the World 17

Not only that, but without anyone knowing, she even leisurely returned to the crime scene the next day, a blind spot with no cameras.

She had worn gloves beforehand and had no fingerprints, so even if they wanted to check, they couldn't find any. Ni Qing saw that the police were unmoved, which must mean that she believed Xiao Tang would be resurrected again, clinging to the belief that she would be reincarnated.

The outcome was already decided in the second world. The system's statement, "The murderer is forty meters away from the male protagonist," refers to Ni Qing, who was standing outside the door.

Apart from herself and Wei Juan, the other NPCs were completely unaware of the situation.

This will be the last round, and there will be no next time.

As long as Wei Juan stops her from courting death, she can leave this world by the 28th. It's already the 27th, so there's only one day left.

103 hadn't been able to help much at all, and had instead been completely fooled by Ni Qing. It hesitated and asked, "So, after tomorrow, we can proceed with our missions in other worlds as normal?"

As expected of a woman who has been in the "Dark Side" group, compared to these two world types, the "Villainous Female Supporting Characters" group is simply no match.

The system was somewhat pleased: "Then I'll go choose the next world first, and then I can leave when the time comes."

Ni Qing raised her eyes, just about to reply to it with her consciousness, when suddenly her shoulder felt heavy.

Wei Juan, who was originally on the verge of death, was now resting his chin on her shoulder with complete concentration. Now that she knew that the man in black outside was him, there was no need for him to continue pretending.

"Where are you going?" In the darkness, the cold-looking young man's eyes curved, a mixture of innocence and chilling menace.

Ni Qing was about to answer instinctively, "Of course, I'd leave this shitty world—" but her words were cut short as she looked at the man standing right in front of her in astonishment.

Oh, he can even hear her talking to the system. She has no privacy at all.

She thought through gritted teeth that the protagonist of this world was even more troublesome than the villainous group.

103 was so frightened that she let out a scream called "electromagnetic wave," which gave her a headache.

Wei Juan, his pale lips curled into a smile, looked like a vengeful ghost, lurking casually in the shadows. He asked with a hint of curiosity, "Sister, can I come with you?"

The wound on his abdomen was insignificant to him.

Ni Qing scoffed, "I'm afraid that's not possible." The next second, she pushed open the cabinet door and quickly distanced herself from Wei Juan.

The young man stared at her leisurely and said, "Then you can stay and keep me company." His long, narrow eyes curved into a gentle arc. "I won't let you leave."

After all, you're so interesting, it would be such a shame if you left.

Ni Qing remained outwardly calm, but alarm bells were ringing in his mind. Could it be that he still had room for maneuver?

The young man seemed to read her mind and said slowly, "I am the master of this world. No one can take you away without my permission, including the old guys in this space."

Of course, except for his seemingly dull-looking true form.

From the moment he gained self-awareness, he knew clearly that he was merely an insignificant clone of that person, possessing only a wisp of their soul.

Unless they are merged, their memories are not interconnected.

He is the true guide of this world.

The young man slowly stepped forward, the gruesome wound on his abdomen healing, the dried blood leaving a dark stain on his shirt. Ni Qing did not dodge, watching him approach.

Just as I thought the other person was about to say something, a slightly cool sensation suddenly covered my lips.

Before her was Wei Juan's magnified face. Compared to his usual roughness, he was extremely gentle this time, kissing her lips slowly and deliberately as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Ni Qing's expression turned cold, and she immediately stepped back. Before she could take a few steps back, the other person reached out, grabbed her waist without giving her a chance to refuse, and pulled her into his arms.

Wei Juan lowered his eyelashes, his possessiveness and obsession running rampant and tyrannical in his eyes, which was particularly frightening.

In a daze, she felt her consciousness fading and fading away. Before she could lose consciousness, she could only see Wei Juan's lips curving into a gentle smile as he looked at her with longing.

Ni Qing: "..."

She lost consciousness.

The young man bent down and kissed her soft lips again, then held the unconscious woman in his arms and strode away steadily.

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When Ni Qing woke up again, she had lost track of time; it was still bright outside. She didn't make a sound, glancing around out of the corner of her eye. Hmm... it was the apartment she had rented for him.

Wei Juan seemed to have timed her wake-up perfectly, pushing the door open and entering the next second. The events at the abandoned furniture factory felt like a hallucination; he spoke as usual: "Sister's awake? Want something to eat?"

Since he wants to act, then let him continue. Ni Qingwei raised her chin slightly, looking somewhat aloof and arrogant: "I'm not eating."

She wanted to see if she could leave today.

Wei Juan seemed oblivious, walked to the bedside, poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "Have some water."

She readily took the water glass, took a sip, and put it back on the bedside table. The young man didn't seem to care, but simply observed her with interest.

"Would you like to go for a walk outside?" he suddenly asked.

Ni Qing's eyes flickered: "Okay."

As if he wanted to show her something interesting, Wei Juan naturally took her hand and led her downstairs until they left the community gate.

During this time, she glanced at the time: 11:00 AM on the 28th. The young man beside her gave her a cryptic look but remained silent.

There were still many pedestrians on the roadside, and Ni Qing, who had been moving quite swiftly, slowed down, her brows furrowing slightly.

Passersby were staring at her.

These NPCs had even abandoned all pretense; their faces were deathly still, their eyes fierce, and their lips curled into stiff smiles as they stared at the outsiders with unpredictable intent.

Slowly, they stopped in their tracks, standing still like puppets, their eyes still fixed on her.

Ni Qing sensed a deeply hidden killing intent emanating from them.

However, these people were even more outrageous than she had imagined. More and more people stopped in their tracks, silent, and seemed to be getting closer and closer.

The young man suddenly stepped in front of her, while the NPCs remained expressionless: "You shouldn't be protecting her. This is favoritism and corruption. Our mission is to stop her soul from dissipating."

Wei Juan twitched the corners of his lips, laughing unrestrainedly: "Who's talking to you, you, and us? She's survived until now entirely on her own merits, so don't pretend you don't know."

They were somewhat unwilling, but because of the other party's status, none of them dared to step forward.

The young man smiled brightly, bent down and whispered close to Ni Qing's ear, almost seductively, "Look how terrifying the outside world is. As long as I'm here, no one will hurt you. So, don't leave my side even for a second."

It was half inducement and half threat.

Ni Qing was not as panicked as everyone had imagined.