Quick Transmigration: They're Just Unloved Little Darlings

When the female lead reincarnated multiple times only to meet tragic ends, the collapse of small worlds left the Heavenly Dao in constant lament.

Ultimately, the Heavenly Dao's favoritism...

Chapter 93 The Leader with Emotional Deficiency Syndrome 23 (1/2)

The cold light from the computer screen reflected Ai Qingyan's smug face.

Suddenly, there was a loud knocking on the door.

Ai Qingyan suddenly looked up, staring warily at the doorway.

She had already canceled the smart convenience service, so there were no visitor notifications, and people outside had to knock on the door manually.

But there shouldn't be any visitors at this time at all.

"who?"

Her voice was hoarse.

"Reporter, I'd like to ask you for a fee about the things that the eldest daughter of the Bai family has done."

A very soft male voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was a paid service, she hesitated for a moment, but still dragged her tired body to the door and looked out through the peephole.

Three men stood in the corridor, neatly dressed, but the tattoos peeking out from their cuffs gave away their identities.

How could a reporter have such a distinctive tattoo!

The tattoo is extremely similar to the one on the person she hired to remove Yuan Mao's tattoo!

This is clearly someone who accepted a bounty on the black market!

Ai Qingyan's blood froze instantly.

Bai Wei has put a reward on her!

She staggered backward, trying to rush to grab a weapon for self-defense, but it was clearly too late; the other party had already noticed that Ai Qingyan had turned off the smart service.

The door was kicked open violently, and the lock cylinder broke.

The leader of the assassins grabbed Ai Qingyan by the hair and slammed her to the ground.

"Run?"

"Should I call you stupid or dumb? You want to turn on the smart alarm, huh?"

He grinned, looking at Ai Qingyan with a mocking expression.

Ai Qingyan struggled to shrink back, her back pressed against the cold wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

Another assassin crouched down, his rough fingers pinching her chin, forcing her to look up.

"She was really good-looking; it's a shame she died."

"Boss... how about we have some fun first, then?"

He licked his lips, his hand already reaching out to Ai Qingyan's pale face.

The assassin, known as the boss, impatiently unbuckled his belt, the metal buckle slamming against the ground with a jarring sound.

"It didn't say we had to kill them right away, let the brothers have some fun first!"

He grinned maliciously as he approached Ai Qingyan.

Ai Qingyan's pupils suddenly contracted.

They want more than just her life!

And her dignity!!

When the assassin leader pressed forward, Ai Qingyan used the most primitive attack, suddenly raising her knee and slamming it hard into the most vulnerable part of his body.

"ah!!"

The leader of the assassins screamed and staggered, unable to stand up.

She seized the opportunity to grab the mecha model next to her and smashed it at the remaining people with all her might.

Several people were hit on the head, and blood splattered everywhere.

The assassin leader flew into a rage and drew his dagger to stab her!

Ai Qingyan dodged to the side, the blade slicing across her arm and leaving a bloody mark.

Ignoring the pain, she grabbed a piece of model from the ground and stabbed it hard into the other person's thigh!

The assassin leader was in pain, and the dagger slipped from his hand.

She scrambled towards the door, her heart pounding.

She heard roars and footsteps behind her, but she didn't dare turn around and ran away as fast as she could.

She had to escape!

In the cold night wind, Ai Qingyan ran barefoot, her nightgown torn, her long hair disheveled, and blood seeping from the wounds on her arms.

She hid in a dark alley, curled up behind a trash can, and trembled as she listened to the chaotic footsteps.

Almost there.

She was so close; she would have been violated and died in that apartment, a humiliating and filthy death!