The School Beauty's Four Boyfriends 01



The School Beauty's Four Boyfriends 01

After breaking up with Qi An'an, Fu Jiu's life returned to normal.

Nothing has changed.

But he would occasionally have this illusion—that she might suddenly appear from any corner, wave her paws at him, and ask him what he ate today, what he wanted to eat, where he wanted to go, or what kind of ghost she wanted to play today…

But when he looked into that corner, there was nothing there.

She has moved on to someone else.

She might think that the other person is better than him.

Until one evening, Fu Jiu saw the message sent by Lin Qiao.

By sheer coincidence, he saw the photo of her lying in a pool of blood.

Although Lin Qiao withdrew quickly, Fu Jiu could never forget that scene.

It was like a red fire ant burrowing into his heart, frantically gnawing at his flesh, and he could only suppress the pain with reason.

But the next day, he still went to find Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao said she died on the spot, and that it was an accident. He added that both families had reached a private settlement, and he wouldn't reveal any more details.

Fu Jiu could tell something from his expression.

He was just wondering why the settlement was reached so quickly, given that it involved a human life.

He couldn't even look at her again; it was as if she had suddenly vanished into thin air.

It was around that time that Fu Jiu realized he didn't know Qi An'an at all.

He went to the house she rented.

She had given him a key, but he never entered her house without permission.

The one-bedroom apartment was cramped; there was practically no room to move around.

She always liked to collect some delivery boxes, and she would also pick up unwanted small pieces of furniture from others. Gradually, she accumulated a lot of things.

She said that these salvaged items are still usable, and if she moves in the future, she can throw them away without feeling bad.

There's a small kitchen counter by the bathroom door, and a box of instant noodles is neatly placed on the refrigerator next to it. She's clearly a good cook, but when she's alone, she only eats a simple bowl of instant noodles.

Regarding this, no matter what he said, she agreed with a smile, but she would still do what she always did in the end.

Inside the room, the small windows were tightly closed, making it stuffy and airtight. A dozen or so gift boxes were carelessly tossed aside, their logos indicating their high value.

Looking back now, the excuses and methods she used to break up with him were quite clumsy.

She acted like she loved money and couldn't wait to get rid of him, even though she knew he could provide her with those things too.

Everywhere you look, there are piles of clutter, but very few things that truly belong to her.

He found a notebook with a few strings of letters and numbers scribbled down as passwords, followed by memos and diary-like notes.

What he likes to eat, what he doesn't like to eat, what books he likes to read, which doctors he doesn't like to associate with, which nurse has a crush on him, how genuine his smile was today...

This "he" didn't name names, but every single one of the details matched Fu Jiu.

All her emotions were clearly recorded in this notebook.

Fu Jiu was a bit of a germaphobe, but that night, he lay down on that small bed and stayed awake until dawn.

——

Fu Jiuhua found the Qi family's new address in one day.

A new campus, a new house, and a newly purchased supercar—the family of three lives a comfortable life.

Their daughter and sister had just passed away, but he saw no sadness on their faces.

They took the compensation money, didn't even hold a funeral, hastily sent her back to the village, and buried her on a hilltop.

Fu Jiu knew perfectly well that they did not love Qi An'an.

As dusk approached, the crimson sunset painted the sky. Fu Jiu stood before the hastily made grave, the stinging in his eyes spreading all the way to his throat and heart, a heavy weight pressing down on his limbs and bones.

He wasn't someone who easily got emotional, but at this moment, the sadness came suddenly and overwhelmingly, as if it had been building up for a long time, just waiting to erupt at this moment.

With his knees pressed against the muddy ground, he pried the stone tablet off. His hands sank deep into the mud, gradually bleeding and swelling, but he seemed oblivious to the pain...

For a long time afterward, whenever he fell asleep, he would repeatedly dream of her being soaked in the rain, pitifully hiding in a corner. He would walk up to her and give her a hug, never letting go.

But when I woke up, my arms were empty.

She had only visited his home a few times, but he always saw her quietly washing vegetables, playing on her phone on the sofa, counting his books on the bookshelf, fiddling with his record player, and eating opposite him...

Someone who had only briefly entered his world turned it upside down, making him feel that his life had no meaning anymore.

Some say this is love—blind, exclusive, selfish, and completely irrational.

Fu Jiu never imagined that he would be associated with such words.

He never imagined that Qi An'an's unknown past was connected to so many demons.

——

In the dimly lit warehouse, Zhao Lin lay on the ground like a dead fish, his hands and feet bound. Because the room was too stuffy, he had to breathe heavily. Black duct tape was tightly wrapped around his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes looked around in terror.

The ground was covered in a thick layer of dust, and his sweat soaked his clothes. As he struggled, he scraped across the ground, leaving black marks.

The squeaking sound came from some corner, and huge rats surrounded him. His terrified screams were choked in his throat, and his eyes almost popped out, but it was no use.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but after being tormented both physically and mentally, he was almost completely exhausted and left with only despair.

Who is it? And why did they kidnap him and bring him here?

At first, he would consider these issues.

But gradually, he lost the ability to think and only longed to see a living person.

After a loud "bang," a beam of light shone from directly in front.

It was a staircase, and the heavy door at the top had been opened.

The dying man looked up and was shocked to see a tall, imposing figure. Backlit, he couldn't see the person's face, but he could clearly see that the person was carrying someone in their hand.

In that instant, Zhao Lin thought of the Grim Reaper who reaps lives.

The Grim Reaper descended and casually tossed the person in his arms into a corner.

There was only a slight muffled sound and some dust kicked up.

The basement lights were turned on, and Zhao Lin, unaccustomed to the light, abruptly closed his eyes.

After a while, as the footsteps beside him grew closer, he finally opened his eyes and looked at the other person.

"Mmm!"

Fu... Jiu!

Zhao Lin was all too familiar with this face!

After all, Fu Jiu had performed surgery on him, and he was still... Qi An'an's boyfriend!

They've seen it many times!

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

Zhao Lin struggled with all his might, but unfortunately he couldn't utter a single complete word.

In the chaos, he caught a glimpse of the person being thrown down—it was… Chen Fan!

He had recently met up with Chen Fan for dinner and mentioned Qi An'an.

That girl is getting prettier and prettier, so they're planning to mess with her... Is Qi An'an asking Fu Jiu to get revenge on them? He shouldn't have let her off so easily last time!

Wait for him to go out...

Fu Jiu stood two meters away, looking down at him, her glasses reflecting a chilling light.

The stark white light made his originally handsome face look like a lifeless sculpture.

He was wearing medical gloves, and he was clearly holding a scalpel in his hand.

As if realizing something, Zhao Lin wriggled backward.

Fu Jiu bent down and tore off the tape from Zhao Lin's mouth.

Feeling as if his skin had been peeled off, Zhao Lin cried out in pain, "Why?!"

"Dr. Fu, I haven't offended you!"

Why did you do this to me?!

"What do you want?!"

"I can give you anything!"

"Is it because of Qi An'an? I apologize, I apologize to her!"

"Dr. Fu...please, let me go!"

From questioning to pleading for mercy, Zhao Lin's voice had become hoarse, and he could even taste the blood in his throat.

But Fu Jiu ignored him, or rather, he seemed to be enjoying the sound of his pained voice.

He held a thin scalpel in his hand, its sharp edge gleaming coldly.

Fu Jiu's first knife landed on Zhao Lin's face. When Qi An'an was being bullied, that group of people were shouting that they wanted to slash her face.

If they like it so much, then they should enjoy it themselves.

"ah--"

Zhao Lin's hoarse cries echoed throughout the basement, but Fu Jiu was not afraid that he would disturb others.

At this moment, Chen Fan, who was unconscious, was awakened and looked around blankly until he saw Fu Jiu lightly slice the scalpel across Zhao Lin's face, leaving a new bloody wound!

"ah!"

Chen Fan thought he was having a nightmare and screamed in terror!

"Who are you?!"

"I don't know you! Why are you doing this to me!"

"Help!"

"Is anyone there?!"

But no one would give him an answer.

All night long, the air in the basement was filled with the stench of blood, making people nauseous.

Large amounts of blood seeped from the shredded flesh, flowing down the sloping basement. Fat rats lurked about, creating a horrifying scene.

Fu Jiu closed the basement door. Although his black clothes and pants were not stained with even a drop of blood, the smell of blood lingered.

It's dawn, but unfortunately it's a cloudy day.

He put on his baseball cap and mask, got into the car, and felt completely unmoved.

Fu Jiu knew that from this moment on, he was truly facing his cruel nature.

The evidence he holds is enough to send all these people to jail.

But they will come out someday.

They should feel her pain a thousand times more, and then go to hell to atone for their sins.

He looked down at his phone screen, where several young yet menacing faces appeared before him.

Who's next?

——

"Boom!"

Purple lightning streaked across the sky, tearing through the inky blackness, and rain poured down.

In the alley, the streetlights were dim, and a slender white figure rushed out of the alley!

Her long hair and clothes were soaked, and she looked disheveled. Her small face had lost all color, like a doll soaking in water.

Suddenly she stopped abruptly, her eyes focusing warily ahead—

The roar of a motorcycle grew louder as it sped across the road from the left!

If she hadn't stopped in time, she would definitely have been thrown into the air.

At the end of her hair, a small black ball clung tightly to her. "An'an, are you alright? You scared the system to death!"

"..."

Qi An'an's mind went blank for a moment, as if she had frozen.

Until Xiao Hei circled around to her and transmitted the memories of this world into her brain.

The target of this world's mission is Yan Xingcun.

She is set up as his classmate. She is beautiful and has a great figure. Although she comes from a poor family, she studies hard and her grades are among the best. The key is that she is also very gentle and kind, so she is loved by all the teachers and students in the school.

Qi An'an stayed here for two years when she last entered the world.

Over the course of two years, she did indeed put a lot of effort into her studies because Yan Xingcun liked that kind of person.

However, in order to provoke Yan Xingcun in the future, after she had won him over and started dating him, she secretly cheated on him with three other guys...

Not long ago, Xiao Hei reminded her that Yan Xingcun's love for her was already deep enough, so she began her plan to fake her death.

She created opportunities for her four boyfriends to meet, which exposed her infidelity and made them all despise her.

At the time, she didn't explain why, but simply broke up with all four of them.

According to her plan, she would have been hit and killed by the motorcycle just now, right in front of her target!

The continuous downpour washed over the world in front of her, blurring Qi An'an's vision like a mist. The rainwater ran into her eyes, making it too uncomfortable for her to open them.

The rain pounded on the uneven cement road, making a noisy sound. The thunder seemed to be booming right next to her ears. Qi An'an had difficulty breathing, her chest heaving rapidly, and she felt her heart pounding in her throat.

Faint footsteps came from behind. Qi An'an turned around stiffly and was shocked to see the figure rapidly approaching.

By the way, after she unilaterally announced her breakup with four boyfriends, one of them, a guy named Ji Yu, acted very irrationally and frequently harassed her.

Because Ji Yu and Yan Xingcun have similar builds, she implied to others that Yan Xingcun was harassing her, which led to Yan Xingcun being treated with prejudice...

That's why Yan Xingcun came to see her tonight.

She ran out of her house and was hit and killed by a motorcycle.

After that, Yan Xingcun would be held accountable... and later he might even go to jail.

Qi An'an swallowed hard; she really was a scumbag.

"Qi An'an!" Yan Xingcun's voice was low and suppressed, almost drowned out by the thunder.

However, Qi An'an knew him very well, so she could clearly hear the nervousness in his tone.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yan Xingcun was already in front of her, and suddenly grabbed her hand with an arm, the force of which was so great that it almost broke her hand.

She was also dragged forward by the force of that arm, crashing hard into him, and for a moment she felt dizzy and lightheaded.

Yan Xingcun clenched his teeth, pulling his gaze away from the motorcycle that sped away.

He felt a chill in his arms. She seemed to be frightened as well. Instead of running away, she hugged him tightly, her cheek pressed against his chest, her whole body trembling.

Yan Xingcun lowered his eyes, and raindrops rolled down his high, straight nose.

He released her wrist, but did not push her away.

This girl is full of lies; she may seem harmless on the surface, but she is just as wicked inside.

She was secretly dating three other guys at the same time, and if it weren't for that accident, he would have remained completely in the dark.

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