Chemistry prodigy Song Yueying was in the midst of evading a killer when she was caught in an explosion that destroyed a moving vehicle laboratory along with her life. When she opened her eyes agai...
"Hey! Auntie, what are you looking at?"
"Don't ask yet, just watch, the real show is just beginning!"
"What a show! What's so interesting?"
"The young man stopped the girl and said that she had promised to marry no one but him. The girl said she didn't like him and wouldn't marry him, so he angrily shouted at her."
He was questioning the girl, asking why she didn't like him and why she had changed her mind.
"He said that girl was fickle, and I don't think he's a good person."
"How is he not a good person? That girl clearly said she wouldn't marry anyone but him, but now she says she doesn't like him and won't marry him. He is indeed fickle, and he is telling the truth."
"You know them?"
"I don't know him."
"You say such things even though you don't know her? What if that man is just lusting after her and is slandering her? If you believe him, wouldn't you be ruining the girl's life?"
"How could that be? He said he liked that girl so much."
"Why is it impossible? Look at his appearance, and then look at the girl's appearance. Unless the girl is stupid, she wouldn't be interested in him."
"What you said makes some sense!"
"Right, right? If you think about it carefully, you'll realize that man is a liar. It's amazing that you actually believed such a blatant lie!"
"Thinking about it carefully, he might actually be lying to us. If he really liked that girl, would he stop her and cause a scene in public, ruining her reputation?"
"Hey! Now that you mention it, he might actually not be a good person."
Hearing the whispers around her, Song Yueying smiled. It seemed that not everyone liked to blindly follow the crowd; there were still some discerning people among them.
Wang Laicai's performance didn't achieve the desired effect!
Seeing that the wind had shifted, Wang Laicai dropped another bombshell: "Sister Yueying, I like you so much, but you ran off with a man of unknown origin."
"You've been away for over a year, and you're finally back. I'm so happy. I don't blame you, and I don't mind that you've been with someone before."
"You're saying you don't like me now? Why don't you like me? What do I lack compared to that other guy?"
“You’ve only met once, and you ran off with him. I watched you grow up, and you betrayed me. I told you I don’t blame you, and I don’t despise you.”
"You still don't want to marry me, why? Why?"
"Can't you see how much pain I'm in? How could you be so heartless?"
Wang Laicai portrayed himself as a devoted and good man, while depicting Song Yueying as a heartless and fickle woman.
Song Yueying was speechless.
Impatient with Wang Laicai's clumsy and exaggerated acting, she rolled her eyes and took a step to walk around him and go upstairs...
At this moment, Wang Laicai lunged at Song Yueying as if he had suddenly gone mad. His eyes were bloodshot, his gaze ferocious, filled with a ruthless determination to win.
Noticing Wang Laicai's movement, Song Yue asked, "Did you dodge?" She turned and kicked Wang Laicai in the stomach, sending him flying a considerable distance.
Trying to extort money from her? Dream on!
Wang Laicai lay on his back on the ground, clutching his stomach and howling in pain. Actually, his stomach didn't hurt that much; he just had some aches and pains from the fall.
But he wasn't in a hurry. Since that little slut Song Yueying dared to kick him, he decided to take advantage of the situation and cling to her, letting her know the price of kicking him.
Several spectators were knocked down by Wang Laicai and fell to the ground.
"Ouch, I almost fell and killed myself."
"This is my first time watching a play, and I got dragged into it. This girl looks thin and small, but she's actually quite strong."
"Serves you right, who told you not to pay attention to safety?"
"You really can't blame them. Who would have thought that man would go crazy and pounce on the girl? And who would have thought that the girl would be so quick and agile, kicking the man away with one kick?"
"Indeed, today's performance was truly excellent."
Someone stood up and spoke a fair word, and others echoed their sentiments, even expressing their admiration.
Ignoring the murmurs of the crowd, Song Yueying was just about to go over and kick Wang Laicai a few more times when a tall figure swept past her, his upright posture familiar.
He stepped on Wang Laicai's chest, easily suppressing his attempt to get up.
"Brother," Song Yueying murmured.
Just by looking at his back, she could tell that Qi Yanjue had come to support her. She felt a surge of joy and emotion; Qi Yanjue's support was unexpected for Song Yueying.
"Who...who are you? What right do you have to help that bitch Song Yueying?" Suppressing his fear, Wang Laicai threatened, "I advise you to let me go right now."
"Otherwise, I'll make you regret it."
"You want me to suffer the consequences?" Qi Yanjue leaned down and looked at Wang Laicai. "Fine, show me what you're capable of, and let me see how you'll make me suffer the consequences."
Qi Yanjue pressed down slightly on Wang Laicai's chest with his large foot, causing Wang Laicai's face to turn pale with pain. He couldn't pretend anymore and hugged the calf of the foot that was pressing on his chest with both hands.
"You..." Wang Laicai was so angry that he couldn't speak.
He wanted to just pass out, but the pain and shortness of breath prevented him from doing so.
After subduing Wang Laicai, Qi Yanjue turned to look at Song Yueying. His gaze swept over her from head to toe, confirming that she was unharmed, but not whether she had been taken advantage of.
When he saw that she hadn't returned, he went downstairs to look for her, only to see her kick the man away, and he had no idea what had happened.
"Are you alright?" Qi Yanjue asked in a soft voice.
Song Yueying shook her head. "He's the one who has something to do."
She wasn't sure if Qi Yanjue had seen her kick Wang Laicai away.
Qi Yanjue gave her the answer in his next sentence: "You did a good job. You can't give this kind of violent person a chance to get close to you."
"If you have even the slightest bit of compassion or womanly mercy, you will give her the opportunity to harm you."
Qi Yanjue labeled Wang Laicai a violent maniac with just one sentence. And no one could refute him, because everyone had witnessed him lunging at the girl in a frenzy.
Violent maniac, hmm, that's a fitting description. Song Yueying thought Qi Yanjue had a sharp eye; he saw through Wang Laicai's true nature at a glance.
"team leader."
"Captain, what happened?"
Chen Guangyao and Zhou Feng's voices rang out simultaneously, and the two quickly walked towards Qi Yanjue.
Qi Yanjue pulled his foot back and kicked Wang Laicai to Chen Guangyao's feet. Fortunately, Chen Guangyao reacted quickly and stopped, otherwise he would have stepped on Wang Laicai.
"Send two people to take this man to the police station. The charge is that he molested a military wife." After giving the instructions, Qi Yanjue walked towards Song Yueying.
“Military wife? Who’s the military wife? Song Yueying?” Wang Laicai laughed loudly when he heard Qi Yanjue’s words. “Don’t joke around. That slut Song Yueying is just a widow.”
"Returning military wives? That's hilarious."
The onlookers began to discuss among themselves, "A military wife? That girl is actually a military wife?"
"Who knows if that's true? Didn't the man who got kicked twice say that the girl was a widow?"
"This comrade looks upright and doesn't seem like the type to spout nonsense! Maybe that girl really is a military wife."
"If she were really a military wife, what man would dare to pursue her relentlessly, risking his life?"
Hearing the whispers of the crowd, Song Yueying looked at Qi Yanjue standing beside her in confusion. Why did her brother say she was a military wife? Couldn't he have just said she was a military family member?
Qi Yanjue also looked at Song Yueying. He had already said all that, so she probably still thought he was her biological brother.
Zhou Feng reached out and pulled Wang Laicai up from the ground. His movements were rough, but his tone was light. "I've never seen anything like this before. I've seen people who aren't afraid of death, but I've never seen anyone as fearless as you."
"To dare say their captain is dead is just asking for death, isn't it?" After saying that, Zhou Feng pushed Wang Laicai to Chen Guangyao with great disdain, as if he were throwing away a piece of trash.
Chen Guangyao also felt uncomfortable, but since the captain had given the order, he had no choice but to catch the person.
"What's going on here?" a puzzled voice asked.
Everyone turned around and saw someone shouting happily, "Police officers, the police officers are here!"
Upon hearing that the police officers had arrived, the others readily stepped aside to make way for them. Two uniformed police officers walked into the crowd.
"What happened?" a police officer asked. The two of them had been sent by their captain to the hospital to check on the situation because a stabbing had occurred there the previous evening.
The higher-ups took this very seriously because the person assassinated was an officer on a mission.
They received the report yesterday evening, and their captain brought men to the hospital. Because the officer's injuries were so severe, whether he could survive was uncertain.
Today I heard that the wounded officer has woken up. The captain didn't quite believe it, so he sent the two of them to the hospital to check on the situation.
As soon as I came in, I saw a lot of people gathered here, and guessed that something must have happened, so I came over to ask.
When he saw the police arrive, Wang Laicai thought he was saved. He was about to speak when Chen Guangyao chopped him unconscious with a single blow.
Everyone chimed in, recounting what they had witnessed.
The two police officers took out their notebooks, frowned as they finished taking notes, and then said, "We have a general understanding of the situation you reported. Come back to the station with us later to take a detailed statement."
"What does it mean to take a statement?" someone asked.
After someone asked the first question, some bolder people followed suit: "Officer, do you mean we have to go to the police station with you?"
"Yes, come back with us to make a detailed statement." The police officer nodded.
"We've explained the whole story clearly and in great detail. Do you still want us to go back and take a detailed statement?"
"That's what you think you've explained clearly, but actually you haven't explained it clearly at all." The police officer put away his notebook. "Alright, stop talking nonsense, just come with us in a bit."
"I don't want to give a statement. I have things to do at home. I'm leaving now."
"I don't want to go to the police station either, it's too embarrassing."
"I'm just here for the fun of it, it has nothing to do with me."
Everyone found an excuse to leave, and the two police officers turned a blind eye, letting those who wanted to leave go. Taking so many people back to the police station would be troublesome.
Soon, the area was completely cleared away.
A police officer walked up to Qi Yanjue and Song Yueying, glanced at Qi Yanjue first, then looked at Song Yueying and said, "You two also want to..."
“I’m sorry, my sister-in-law is too frightened to go to the police station. Our captain has to stay with his wife and comfort her, so he can’t go either,” Zhou Feng interrupted the police officer.
“I’ll go with you. This is my identification.”
The police officer was initially displeased, but upon seeing Zhou Feng's identification, his displeasure vanished instantly. This was someone from a special forces unit; they weren't people they could just ask questions about.
Finally, Chen Guangyao and Zhou Feng, holding Wang Laicai back, followed two police officers to the Public Security Bureau.
Qi Yanjue then took Song Yueying to a state-run restaurant for lunch.
Just as they finished ordering and sat down, a torrential downpour began outside. Song Yueying looked at the rain and sighed, "This summer weather is so unpredictable!"
"It's hot and rainy." Qi Yanjue handed the water the waiter brought to Song Yueying. "Don't worry, the rain might stop after we finish eating."
Song Yueying nodded; that was the only way she could think of it.
Qi Yanjue was about to say something when he keenly noticed that more people were following them. He didn't want to frighten Song Yueying, and even less did he want to involve her in danger.
He made an excuse and left in a hurry.
Watching his tall figure disappear into the rain, Song Yueying fell into deep thought. She knew Qi Yanjue had left because he had sensed someone following them and went to deal with those people.
Thinking back to what happened when she first transmigrated, she felt a little worried about him.
Since she's worried about him, she should go check on him. She has a space-based experimental vehicle anyway. If someone shoots at her, she can just hide inside.
Song Yueying got up and walked out. The sharp-eyed saleswoman sitting behind the counter saw her about to leave and called out, "Hey, young lady, it's raining so hard outside, where are you going?"
"I have to go out for a bit," Song Yueying replied without turning her head.
The waiter said, "It's raining so hard outside, you'll get soaked if you go out. Even if it's urgent, you should wait until the rain stops before going out."
"Besides, you've already started cooking the dishes and paid for them, so we definitely won't give you a refund."
"No need to return it. If we don't come back, could you please pack it up for us?" Song Yueying had already arrived at the restaurant entrance.
He took an umbrella from the space experimental vehicle and opened it. Without any hesitation, he stepped into the rain and walked in the direction Qi Yanjue had left.
He got up, walked to the restaurant entrance, took an umbrella from the space experiment vehicle, and headed in the direction Qi Yanjue had left.
In her previous life, after countless pursuits, she ultimately couldn't escape death. Along with the vehicle-mounted laboratory, she was blown to smithereens by a man strapped with homemade explosives.
The familiar sounds of fighting reached my ears, so loud that even the sound of rain hitting the umbrella couldn't drown it out.
This is... another chase.
As I walked into the alley, several people lay sprawled on the ground, blood pooling around them, mingling with the rain. The atmosphere was tense and eerie, with swords drawn.
A strong, pungent smell of blood filled the air.
I was chased when I first transmigrated here, and now I'm being assassinated. What kind of situation is this?
Looking at Qi Yanjue, he was injured on his back and legs, and the people surrounding him were armed, while he was unarmed. The situation was clearly unfavorable to him!
With a determined heart, Song Yueying threw the umbrella in her hand on the ground and screamed, "Ah!"