Yu Ling removed his disguise, took off his felt hat and pressed it to his chest, bowing slightly in greeting. His dark brown trench coat accentuated his tall and elegant figure.

His pale, haggard face and weak body could not conceal his handsome features, but they did diminish his aloof and resolute demeanor.

After exchanging greetings, Yu Ling squinted and said:

"Don't joke like that, Sister Miaoyin. I came here today to ask you something. Did you leak the information about me selling Boss Liang, Young Marshal Ji, Mr. Gao, ...blah blah blah... and even information about the underground party?"

Logically speaking, although the original owner usually only remembered selling information for money, he was still very good at hiding his identity.

He always used different codes when selling information, and he never did long-term business. Even if he really messed up, he wouldn't expose all his employers at the same time.

Yu Ling also roughly checked the loopholes in the original owner's daily walking, sitting and lying down. Indeed, only a few contacts could barely guess her identity, but none of them had the channels or concrete evidence to inform her.

So this time, the original owner didn't suffer the consequences of his own actions, but was deliberately framed by someone!

So, who exactly turned the original owner into someone everyone wanted to kill?

Looking at the big picture, Yu Ling realized that after the original owner fell from power, the big shots who had leaked information would frantically reorganize their forces to eliminate potential threats in order to ensure their safety. They would suffer losses, big or small, but Nan Miaoyin was the biggest beneficiary. Yu Ling guessed that it must have been Nan Miaoyin who did this, which is why she came to question her.

I just don't know when she realized that the original owner's motives for approaching her were impure.

This woman not only navigated the pressure from various powerful figures with ease, but also secretly controlled all the nightclubs and dance halls in the city. In terms of power and wealth, the two were not on the same level.

A powerful woman like her shouldn't stoop to targeting a scoundrel like the original owner of this body, so why suddenly...?

"Oh, so even Zhong Kai is starting to suspect his sister? That's heartbreaking... What? Did they betray me?"

Nan Miaoyin put down her pipe, reached out and fiddled with her curly hair, her voice soft and sweet, her smile radiant, her eyes full of interest.

"Oh? So you admit it? Ha! Nan Miaoyin, I really can't figure out where I offended you."

Before she could finish speaking, blood began to spill from the corner of her mouth. Ignoring her injuries, Yu Ling forced herself to stand up and glared angrily, as if she wanted to demand an explanation.

"As expected of you, you were calling me Sister Miaoyin just now, but now you're calling me by my first name. Did I offend you? Not at all, at most I feel bad for you... Tell me, I was just about to forget about you completely, but you deliberately tried to get close to me."

Nan Miaoyin, displaying her graceful figure, stood up and walked to Yu Ling, stopping in front of her. Instead, she began to examine Yu Ling's injuries. Her red lips parted slightly...

"I almost forgot, you don't remember at all! Fine, just consider it my way of wanting to see you, who has committed so many evil deeds, pay the price for your actions..."

etc!

The original owner of this body did indeed commit many evil deeds and deserves to die, but what did he do to wrong you?

He hadn't even put his seduction plan into action, nor had he managed to get any money from her, and you've already betrayed him!

Yu Ling poked the system: "Trash system, plot, plot!"

[Received! The book in this world is called "Rebirth: Refusing to Be a Supporting Role, I Become a Boss on My Own." It tells the story of the female protagonist, Nan Miaoyin, who is used to death by a scumbag and only then realizes that love is the most unreliable thing...]

The system was interrupted by Yu Ling before it could finish speaking.

"Stop! That's enough! Tell me who that scumbag is?"

[Uh, let me see... uh, Zhao Zhongkai? Oh my god, is that scumbag you, host?!]

Yu Ling suddenly felt a sense of frustration that she couldn't quite put into words.

Even if the original owner committed murder, arson, and destroyed the world, Yu Ling wouldn't care. Why should he bear this emotional debt? And it's from his past life!

"Nobody here is a good person, so why are you being so harsh on me? Look at me now! Have I paid enough of a price?... Sister Miaoyin?"

Pretending not to understand what the other person was saying, Yu Ling lowered her eyes to look at the stunningly beautiful and alluring new female lead who was poking and prodding his wound, and said in a stiff tone.

"Hmm~ It is indeed a bit difficult. Being ambushed by at least five forces at the same time, and you still managed to find your way here, you're lucky to be alive... Alright, do you want me to help you remove the bullets?"

This statement is considered an implicit agreement.

Perhaps it was because Nan Miaoyin finally realized that Zhao Zhongkai in this life was no longer the person who had wronged her in the previous life.

"No need, I've already taken the bullet myself. Sister Miaoyin, you almost killed me today. Is it too much to ask you for one more thing?"

In other words, the Longevity Turtle Breathing Technique can heal itself and lock blood; otherwise, Yu Ling wouldn't dare to pull the trigger with his bare hands. He was thinking about the few remaining forces that the original owner didn't have, and how to build up his own power to avoid threats.

"Go ahead and tell me. I'm happy to help you out, but you'd better never fall into my hands again."

Nan Miaoyin always has bodyguards wherever she goes. Yu Ling was only able to enter the house smoothly because of the original owner's connections. Thinking that she would never be able to see her again, Yu Ling agreed very readily.

"Okay! I'd like to meet Jiang Zhicheng. Could you introduce me?"

"Oh? That shady businessman who does all sorts of business?" Nan Miaoyin hesitated. "You can't afford to mess with that guy. Don't give away your life now that you've just escaped with your life."

"It's precisely because my life is in danger that I have no choice but to beg this formidable Mr. Jiang for help!" Yu Ling said with a dark face.

Damn it, the original owner was the most hated spy, offending more people than the sharp-tongued one who possessed him in the previous world, and each of them was a big shot who could easily take him down. He couldn't survive without resorting to crooked tricks!

"That's true, but it's probably impossible for you to see that coward directly. I can only tell you that he's coming to my karaoke bar tomorrow, to room number 9. Whether you want to go and try to get in is up to you."

Nan Miaoyin's shimmering eyes flickered, giving Yu Ling a half-smile. She hid her face, revealing no expression whatsoever.

Yu Ling nodded, took a deep breath, thanked Nan Miaoyin, lowered the brim of his hat, and hurriedly left through the hidden door he had come from.

...

The moon hangs high above the willow branches, and stars twinkle in the dark night sky. Inside a luxuriously decorated tavern, two distinguished men are drinking and chatting.

One of the men, with a fierce face and a scar on his forehead, asked, "Young Marshal, how much information did that traitorous Zhao leak to us?"

"Hmph, who could know? But I've already spread the word: whoever brings this person to me, dead or alive, will receive a reward of ten thousand silver dollars!"

This man, dressed in military uniform and known as the Young Marshal, gritted his teeth and said...

"Dare to plot against me? Zhao Zhongkai, ha! He's dead meat!"

Just as the two were talking, Yu Ling, who had been using navigation to find an empty room for the night, also stumbled into the restaurant...