Just as Chu Zhao approached Qiao Zhen with the iron chain, Qiao Zhen sprang to her feet with a swift movement, and with a loud "crack," she dramatically twisted her back.
But that's not important!
Chu Zhao looked at Qiao Zhen in surprise, but Qiao Zhen, as if self-harming, swung her leg and swept Chu Zhao to the ground. She hurriedly stood up and then pushed the door open to leave, but every door in this villa required a fingerprint.
Qiao Zhen: WTF!!!
Seeing Chu Zhao approaching her, she was powerless to stop him. Qiao Zhen was only wearing Chu Zhao's shirt, with nothing underneath. Looking at her rounded nails, she said, "Don't come any closer, or I'll..." She dug her nails into her throat, "...or I'll kill myself!"
Chu Zhao had read some explicit novels before, where the female protagonist would scratch the male protagonist's shoulder with her fingernails during their intimate moments. So he put his hand on his head in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, I won't go over there, just don't hurt yourself."
With astonishing willpower, Qiao Zhen remained conscious for several hours. She saw birds chirping and singing outside the window, but she still tried her best to keep her eyes open and raised her arms to resist Chu Zhao.
The villa door was forcibly opened by someone. Qiao Zhen and Chu Zhao both looked at the people who had barged in. It was Wen's father and Chu's parents. Qiao Zhen's eyes welled up with tears instantly. They were her relatives inside!
Once she relaxed, Qiao Zhen's eyes rolled back and she completely fainted. Her soul hadn't rested for over thirty hours, and she needed a good night's sleep.
When Qiao Zhen woke up, she was in the original owner of the Wen family's room, but she still needed to have direct contact with Chu Zhao. Her mission was so miserable; her mission target abused her a thousand times, but she had to treat him like her first love.
So, you're pretending to have amnesia from the shock?
Qiao Zhen groggily got up and saw Wen's father standing by her bedside. "How did I get here? Isn't the holiday supposed to start tomorrow?"
Mr. Wen had not expected that his daughter would not remember what had happened before. He was in a sorry state, and his stubble had grown overnight. His clothes were still from yesterday, and the edges of his clothes were full of wrinkles.
However, upon reflection, Qiao Zhen understood Wen's father's feelings. His only daughter had suffered such treatment; if it were a man with a slightly weaker constitution, he would have gone mad and started beating people long ago.
Oh, she was unconscious at the time, so she didn't see the scene of Wen's father beating Chu Zhao half to death.
Wen's father cautiously probed, "Zhenzhen, don't you remember what happened to you?"
Qiao Zhen looked at Wen's father with a strange expression, "If I knew, would I need to ask you?"
Mr. Wen breathed a cautious sigh of relief. “You were beaten up by some delinquent girls at school. They’re all good-for-nothings. I’ve already taught them a lesson they won’t forget. Don’t worry, I’ll put people in there to protect you. If you want to transfer schools, I’ll agree.”
Qiao Zhen looked at Wen's father talking nonsense with a straight face, and nodded blankly, "Oh...is that so? Then there's no need to transfer, T University is fine."
T University is a place where Qiao Zhen's friends and enemies gather, and more importantly, the target of his mission is inside.
Qiao Zhen rested at home for a week until her injuries were fully healed before returning to school. The day after she returned, she was struck by a bolt from the blue: Chu Zhao had gone abroad.
【Chuchu, please check Chu Zhao's "darkening" and "melancholy" stats.】
[Darkening 6, Melancholy 8]
Report any changes immediately, understand?
【Understand!】
So Qiao Zhen lived a carefree life at T University, occasionally harassed by Gu Chen.
Four years have passed in the blink of an eye. During these four years, Chu Zhao's depression level dropped from 8 to 0, and Qiao Zhen's heart gradually felt relieved. As long as Chu Zhao had no depression level, she could stay in Kyoto in peace.
But if Qiao Zhen wants to live in this world as Wen Zhen, she naturally has to take on Wen Zhen's duties and responsibilities, so she smoothly entered the Wen Group to work as a tea server.
She joined Wen's as an intern right after graduation. At first, she didn't have much work, so she happily served tea for two weeks. Luckily, there weren't any particularly brainless people at Wen's, or she would have gone berserk.
As the saying goes, enemies often meet on a narrow road. An Erle also entered the Wen Group as an intern, but An Erle's social skills were better than Qiao Zhen's. She would subtly make comparisons from time to time.
Every time Qiao Zhen heard An Erle's veiled words, she would silently roll her eyes in her heart. She didn't need these social niceties at all. If she wanted, she could easily become acquainted with the big shots in Kyoto.
The explosive news came two months later: An Erle was the long-lost daughter of the original owner's cousin, and the original owner's cousin's family also had no daughters. In short, An Erle's identity was now even more precious than Qiao Zhen's.
An Erle stood gracefully beside Qiao Zhen, like a delicate white lotus. "Zhenzhen, it's almost time to get off work. Shall I give you a ride home?"
An Erle was taken back to the home of her original cousin, and now lives in an expensive villa in the central district of Kyoto.
Qiao Zhen frowned and stirred her coffee with a small spoon. "No need, someone will pick me up."
An Erle asked doubtfully, "Didn't Zhenzhen take the subway back? I've taken it before, it's very crowded and not safe for girls."
Qiao Zhen paused in stirring her coffee, then smiled and said, "I usually take the subway home, it was just a coincidence today."
An Erle, however, was relentless. She had suffered so many hidden losses at the hands of Qiao Zhen and Chu Zhao, and now that she had turned the tables and was on equal footing with Qiao Zhen, how could she possibly give up such a good opportunity to humiliate Qiao Zhen? She smiled innocently and said, "Is that so... The person who comes to pick up Zhenzhen must be very good-looking. I feel that it would be very incongruous if a fat person sat next to you."
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