People In the Book: I Became the Biggest Villain

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at the same time.

Somewhere in the capital.

In a luxurious bedroom.

A girl in her twenties woke up suddenly.

"I……"

"I was born again?"

(⊙_⊙)? Factory.

Chapter 121

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I was born again? ? ?

Hahaha! ! !

Song Qing laughed and rolled on the bed, tears came out of her eyes.

After a long time.

Song Qingcai sat in front of the makeup mirror, looking at this familiar, immature, and young appearance.

This is her twenties, her best years!

All the tragedies have not happened yet, she... wants to take back everything that belongs to her.

Song Qing is not beautiful, at most she can be considered delicate...

All right!

This is in line with the personality of a girl who is often lucky.

Good-looking, those are all vicious female supporting roles!

The vicious female supporting role is really good-looking, not at all inferior to the male protagonist with good luck.

"Yin Xueyao, you didn't expect me to be reborn, did you?"

"In my previous life, I believed in you too much. In the end, my family was ruined, and I was hit to death by the car you arranged..."

"Yin Xueyao, my good best friend, you are really my good best friend... This time, I will repay you well."

...

Look at yourself in the mirror.

Song Qing's thoughts diverged, recalling the scene before his death in his previous life.

A small sports car in a traffic accident.

Song Qing was knocked dizzy and stuck in the driving seat, unable to move to save himself.

The car could catch fire and explode at any moment.

And just when Song Qing was desperate, a pink supercar stopped beside him.

It was her best friend Yin Xueyao who came.

Can be next.

Before Song Qing was happy and asked for help.

The vicious girlfriend, Yin Xueyao, walked forward with a smile, and Song Qing's hands and feet were cold at the first sentence.

"Hey, you haven't died yet. I have to say, Song Qing, your life is really great. The fire didn't kill you last time, and the elevator accident didn't kill you either..."

"You can't even die in such a serious car accident now, tsk tsk tsk, it's really terrible. Fortunately, I expected it, so I'll give you a ride."

Yin Xueyao's words made Song Qing, whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, completely sober up.

Also suddenly understood a lot of things.

There was a fire at home before, and my parents died in the fire.

There was also a sudden accident in the company's elevator. If she hadn't forgotten a document and got on the elevator one step late, she would have fallen to pieces along with the elevator.

"It's you...it's you...why, why?" Song Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice of hatred was full of puzzlement.

They are the best girlfriends.

The family is rich and powerful, and they grew up together, no different from their own sisters.

Song Qing couldn't figure out why Yin Xueyao wanted to harm her over and over again, and even put people to death.

"Why? Hehe, why do you say?"

At that time, Yin Xueyao showed a vicious sneer, and her tone increased a little: "Song Qing, we grew up together, what do you think I can't compare to you? Huh? Tell me."

"I studied better than you when I was a child, I was prettier than you when I was a child, and I have a better figure than yours when I grow up, my family is richer than yours, I..."

"Everything about me is better than you, but why, why everyone likes you."

"Look at you now, look at your dead virtue, do you look as good as me? Do you have my figure? Are men blind and like you?"

"Just because you were well-behaved and sensible since childhood? Just because you look harmless to humans and animals? Just because you can pretend, what kind of virgin are you pretending to be?"

"..."

Following Yin Xueyao's venting, Song Qing understood.

Jealousy is the original sin!

That's right.

She knew that she was indeed inferior to Yin Xueyao, no matter how she looked at it, but she had a kind heart and a bit of a virgin.

This character will make other women feel that she is very pretentious and expressive.

But men like it.