Jiang Cuo thought that her hands were now free and she could pull out the strand of hair, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. But before she could feel comfortable for even a second, Su Qianqian lost her balance and fell headfirst onto Jiang Cuo.
Su Qianqian's loose hair fell all over Jiang Cuo's face, and Su Qianqian's lips accurately touched Jiang Cuo's lips.
Su Qianqian fell straight down like a corpse.
Because if there's even a one in ten thousand chance that Jiang Cuo will remember, she wants Jiang Cuo to know.
She really didn't take advantage of her vulnerability.
But the moment she fell, and their lips met, Su Qianqian realized that all the idol dramas she had seen before were complete nonsense.
How could it possibly be beautiful? It really hurts!
They've already tasted blood; their lips must be cut and bleeding.
Jiang Cuo, like a curious kitten, smacked his lips when he tasted the blood in his mouth, and then stuck out his tongue to lick the wound.
Su Qianqian clenched her fists, widened her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes were round at this moment, and she almost forgot how to breathe. For a moment, her heart was beating very fast.
Now, not only were Su Qianqian's arms and legs no longer numb, but she also did a somersault and jumped off Jiang Cuo's body.
Jiang Cuo, as if a doll had run away from her arms, stretched out her hands and grabbed at it haphazardly, muttering in dissatisfaction, and then smacked her lips.
Finally, Su Qianqian disregarded her image and sat cross-legged on the ground, one hand outstretched with five fingers, pressing down on Jiang Cuona's face, who was coming over to ask for a hug.
With her other hand, she made a phone call to the housekeeper, her face filled with helplessness.
Now she only prays that Jiang Cuo, once sober, will not remember what happened, otherwise she will not only be utterly humiliated, but she will also be unable to clear her name even if she jumps into the Yellow River.
She got involved in this matter today because she hoped that Jiang Cuo wouldn't seek revenge on her in the future.
How did things turn out this way?
Su Qianqian's lower lip was badly cut, and she managed to stop the bleeding, but it was already swollen and red.
At the last minute, the ambulance arrived at the school. The housekeeper, knowing Su Qianqian's intentions, had the private doctor quietly carry Jiang Cuo onto the ambulance on a stretcher, and no one noticed.
Su Qianqian tidied herself up and blew the smell of alcohol from Jiang Cuo onto her body through the window.
I went to the teacher's office and told the teacher that Jiang Cuo had food poisoning and had been taken to the hospital for stomach pumping.
He even asked for leave for Jiang Cuo.
Then Su Qianqian sat in the equipment room, waiting for the culprit of this matter to take the bait.
The door to the equipment room was still only slightly open, letting in a faint light that fell on Su Qianqian's face.
Su Qianqian's mind was filled with the sensation of her lips and the warmth of her body.
[Waste System: Host, don't worry too much.]
Congratulations, host! Your integration with this system's world has reached 40%. Keep up the good work!
The notification sound from the waste system instantly pulled Su Qianqian out of her vortex of memories.
Su Qianqian immediately patted her throbbing head.
Yes, why is she getting so close to Jiang Cuo?
Isn't it all for the money you can never spend in the future?
In her previous life, she was an orphan who endured so much hardship to survive. She inexplicably transmigrated to this world just to make herself more comfortable and enjoy some happiness.
Why worry about so much?
Besides, even if Jiang Cuo is the only clear-headed female villain in this love-obsessed book, she's still a fictional character. Why worry so much about a two-dimensional person?
Just as Su Qianqian was trying to convince herself, the door to the equipment room creaked open, and a furtive-looking person peeked in.
Su Qianqian was sitting opposite the equipment room door, her eagle eyes immediately locking onto the person about to enter.
Su Lian was startled by Su Qianqian's imposing presence, which resembled that of the King of Hell.
There was still a faint smell of alcohol in the equipment room, but the scene she had hoped to see did not appear at all.
Su Lian didn't want to come; she didn't want Su Qianqian to doubt her.
But she had no choice but to come because her phone didn't receive any footage from the miniature camera.
Besides, class had already started, and neither Jiang Cuo nor Su Qianqian showed up.
Su Lian then mustered up her courage and decided to go and take a look.
Besides, it's class time now. As long as she can see what she wants to see, all she has to do is shout for help, and her classmates and teachers will come to watch. That's when Su Qianqian will become famous.
Su Lian didn't mean to be so vicious; she just wanted to embarrass Su Qianqian and prevent her from getting what she wanted.
However, Su Lian received a text message at noon from Su Jianxiu.
Su Jianxiu said she couldn't get the bag she wanted because it was too expensive.
Their family is now facing financial difficulties and is short of funds.
The culprit was Su Qianqian.
Su Jianxiu told her that if Su Qianqian hadn't taken all the property, their family wouldn't have ended up like this.
It was Su Qianqian who forcibly changed the will and used underhanded means; otherwise, the life Su Qianqian is living now would have been hers.
The money Su Qianqian used and the things she owned originally belonged to her.
Moreover, it is precisely because Su Qianqian is so inhumane that her mother has been living in a mental hospital all this time, even though she was treated with expensive imported drugs long ago.
Her mother will surely get better soon.
Su Lian clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. The thought of her mother filled her with immense anger.
Why call her mother a mistress? Her mother used to be so gentle, and when she saw her, her eyes were full of love.
Her mother told her to get along well with Su Qianqian, who was her older sister, and to be good to her. She had listened to this when she was little. She shared her dolls with Su Qianqian, but Su Qianqian didn't like them at all and even threw the dolls on the ground and stomped on them.
It was then that she realized the dolls Su Qianqian owned were expensive, not something an ordinary person could afford, and that Su Qianqian didn't even care about her dolls.
Su Lian was still young at that time, and she didn't understand why Su Qianqian hated her so much.
However, when she started elementary school, her mother developed a mental illness. She didn't know why her mother was like this, but Su Jianxiu told her that her mother was forced by Su Qianqian because her mother wanted her to live a good life, but Su Qianqian was stingy and took all the property for herself.
Her family went from living a comfortable life to struggling to make ends meet, but her father still treated her very well, giving her a princess-like life and showering her with all his money.
When she was little, Su Lian didn't understand why her father treated her so well, but others looked down on her and even said that she was the daughter of a mistress.
Clearly, her parents are a couple, and it's true love.
Her father told her that it was because Su Qianqian disliked her that she had others band together to isolate her.
From a young age, she suffered endless scorn, had her things stolen, had her hair pulled, was pelted with rotten eggs, and was pointed at and gossiped about by adults.
She hated Su Qianqian, and she wanted to make Su Qianqian taste her pain.
The pain of having your reputation ruined for life and living under the scrutiny of others.
But when she boldly pushed open the door to the equipment room, she was met by Su Qianqian, who exuded a strong aura.
At that moment, Su Lian immediately became timid.
She disobeyed her mother's instructions, who had so gently told her to be best friends with Su Qianqian.
But after that, her mother went insane and went to a mental hospital. She never saw her mother again.
Su Lian slowly took two steps forward, her hands behind her back, her heart pounding like a drum, but she still raised her face, pretending to be a pure and innocent flower.
Just then, a gust of wind suddenly slammed the door to the equipment room shut.
Su Lian tried her best to ignore Su Qianqian's extremely oppressive gaze, and in a fake voice, she said, "Why is my sister here? Class has already started, and my sister hasn't appeared in the classroom yet. The teacher is a little worried, so she asked me to come out and look for her."
Since my sister is alright, let's go back to class together.
Su Lian had been subjected to glares and ridicule over the years, and eventually learned to hide her emotions.
She had rebelled when she was a child, but Su Jianxiu would only comfort her and tell her not to pay attention.
So she gradually learned to restrain herself and to use pitifulness as a disguise.
She discovered that the more pitiful she felt, the more others would pity her and help her.
"Why isn't your sister saying anything? Is she angry with her younger sister? I didn't know she was skipping class..."
But my sister is already a senior in high school, and she's not a good student. If she skips class and the teacher finds out, they'll have to call her parents.
Dad is very busy with work right now, and my sister is having financial difficulties. She shouldn't keep troubling Dad like this; she's old enough to be sensible.
Su Qianqian was sitting on the cardboard box where Jiang Cuo had lain.
She stood up silently.
The smell of alcohol on the cardboard had also faded considerably.
Su Qianqian brushed the hair behind her ear, remaining silent in the face of Su Lian's long and humble explanation, and simply walked forward in silence.
The equipment room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The sound of Su Qianqian's leather shoes stomping on the floor was like stepping on one's heart, making one inexplicably nervous.
Su Qianqian had already suspected that Su Lian was behind it, but when she saw Su Lian confidently push open the door of the equipment room, casually look around, and even seem a little disappointed, and the matter came to an abrupt end without escalating further, Su Qianqian's anger towards Su Lian surged.
The small equipment room was filled with cold air and low air pressure, making it hard to breathe.
Su Lian wanted to say something, but found that she could only open her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.
Su Lian loosened her hands, which had been behind her back, and let them hang down at her sides. Then, she helplessly grabbed her clothes, her palms sweating profusely.
Su Qianqian seems to be angry.
Su Lian tried her best to keep her gaze level with Su Qianqian, so as not to lower her aura.
It's strange how Su Qianqian can be so irritable. She has everything, and everyone gives in to her, yet she's still so unhappy.
Su Lian was pressured by Su Jian's imposing aura and kept retreating until her body was pressed against the door of the equipment room, with nowhere left to retreat.
Su Qianqian took a big step forward, grabbed Su Lian by the collar with both hands, pressed her fists against Su Lian's collarbone, and slammed Su Lian hard against the equipment room door.
Anger rose in those eyes.
"Why? Why did you harm Jiang Cuo?"
Su Lian: "What?"
Su Lian's mind went blank for a moment.
"I thought you were just a young kid and that your little antics were harmless. I never expected you to have such thoughts. Jiang Cuo has no grudge against you. If you don't like me, you can cause me trouble. Why hurt innocent bystanders?"