Xiao Chengzhe sat in his car drinking, staring at the words "strong alliance" on the news, while absentmindedly listening to the words coming from his phone.

It was Zou Qiyao calling. Zou Qiyao, unusually, launched into a tirade on the phone: "You've ruined me! You've fucking ruined me, Xiao Chengzhe! Are you out of your mind, encouraging me to go after Xiao Chengnuo? You even said he'd steal Xiao's company from you? You should look in the mirror and see what you look like..."

Xiao Chengzhe took a big gulp of beer. He felt something was wrong, he felt things shouldn't be like this. He should be the one who achieves fame and fortune, reaching the pinnacle of life, while Xiao Chengnuo should be trampled into the dust, suffering a fate worse than death!

Everything was wrong with Xiao Chengnuo; without him, everything would be normal. A hint of madness flashed in Xiao Chengzhe's eyes as he watched a car speed past him and quickly started the engine.

"It's been a week already!" Zou Minchen complained to Qingyun as he drove. These days, he could see her but not have her, and Qingyun still liked to flirt with him, which almost drove Zou Minchen crazy.

Since getting together with Qingyun, neither of them likes having other people around them, so Zou Minchen does everything himself, from driving to cooking. Fortunately, these trivial matters distract Zou Minchen, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to put up with it until now.

"Drive carefully." Qingyun pushed away the man who was practically clinging to her. Zou Minchen had been sexually frustrated these past few days, and now his face could only be described as "haggard."

In fact, Qingyun was also getting a little impatient. He wasn't indifferent to Zou Minchen, and a week was about the limit he could tolerate.

Zou Minchen stopped the car by the roadside without saying a word, just looking pitifully at Qingyun, looking just like a big dog with its head drooping and ears hanging down.

Qingyun felt a little reluctant, so he beckoned Zou Minchen to come closer, then leaned over and licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue.

The softness on his lips sent shivers down Zou Minchen's spine. He couldn't resist any longer and pulled Qingyun closer, wanting to go even deeper. However, the seatbelts on both of them restricted his movements.

"Damn it!" Zou Minchen raised his hand to unbuckle the seatbelt, but Qingyun stopped him.

Qingyun pushed his shoulder and pointed out the window that there was a convenience store right by the roadside.

"I like strawberry flavor, hurry up, I'll wait for you." The warm breath from Qingyun's seductive words brushed against Zou Minchen's ear, making his eyes redden, like a predatory beast. He unbuckled his seatbelt, hugged Qingyun, and kissed her fiercely before getting out of the car and heading towards the convenience store.

If Zou Minchen wants something, someone will deliver it to him; there's absolutely no need for him to buy it himself. He knew perfectly well that Qingyun was just being mischievous again, wanting to see him embarrassed.

Qingyun watched as Zou Minchen impatiently walked into the convenience store, but the smile on her lips suddenly faltered.

His divine sense, which he had left on Xiao Chengzhe, was rapidly approaching.

Qingyun guessed Xiao Chengzhe's plan, and his expression gradually calmed down. He hadn't expected Xiao Chengzhe to be so reckless, but it was exactly what Qingyun wanted. Xiao Chengzhe had run him over with his car in public; with Ruixin's power and Zou Minchen's connections, Xiao Chengzhe definitely wouldn't have a chance to recover.

Moreover, he could conveniently use this opportunity to escape this world, just as the protagonist was completely defeated, and his mission was accomplished. He has always been ruthless, not only towards others but also towards himself.

Thinking of this, Qingyun turned her head and quietly looked at the man in the convenience store who was seriously picking out condoms.

Zou Minchen paid with a stern face. He was about to leave with a bag of things when he heard a loud "boom." Flames suddenly appeared outside the door. Zou Minchen's heart clenched, and without thinking, he rushed out.

Just as Nie Chenyuan told Nie Songping, he had been openly pursuing Qingyun for two years.

Over the past three years, he watched Qingyun gradually blossom into brilliance, and naturally, he couldn't help but be moved. It's likely that only his grandfather, that old fogey, in the Nie family didn't notice.

No, there's one more.

Nie Chenyuan paused as he sorted through the photos, a hint of distress flashing in his eyes. The person he was pursuing seemed completely oblivious to this.

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In the classroom.

As if she had eyes in the back of her head, Qingyun blocked Nie Chenyuan's outstretched arm and chuckled, "What is it this time?"

Nie Chenyuan put his arm around in front of him, his palm open, revealing a miniature robot inside, which looked incredibly delicate. Qingyun had recently become quite interested in mechanical things, so he had to cater to his interests.

"You weren't paying attention in class, otherwise why would you have stopped me again?"

Nie Chenyuan sat down next to Qingyun. The two were sitting in the last row of the classroom, so no one noticed their interaction.

Qingyun toyed with the robot in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Nie Chenyuan out of the corner of his eye. He had lived for millions of years; he wasn't stupid. How could he not know what Nie Chenyuan was thinking? However, Qingyun was still somewhat surprised. He had only wanted to steal a minor character from the protagonist, but the effect seemed… a little different from what he had expected?

Nie Chenyuan not only shielded him from Lin Yuhao's relentless assassination attempts over the past three years, but also went to great lengths to please him. Anything that could capture Qingyun's attention for more than a second would appear on Qingyun's desk within the next day.

Being genuinely pampered and cared for like this is a novel experience for Qingyun, this old monster whom everyone hates.

The bell rang, signaling the end of the last class. Everyone gradually left the classroom, and the two of them slowly made their way through the crowd.

Nie Chenyuan reached out and put his arm around Qingyun, separating him from the surrounding crowd.

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