《How Did You Get Here, Lady Dragon King》

“Yuqi, can you hear Mo Ge's thoughts?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally joyful atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent.

Song Yuqi looked astonished, her mouth wide open, “Xiaoshi, you·· you·· I····”

“No need to deny it~ And don’t be too nervous, we’re all the same.”

Xu Shi smiled, seeing through her little thoughts, feeling that her previous words might not be appropriate, so she added another sentence.

“We should say that we’re all the main characters. There are us here, and not just us! There are many other beautiful girls who can hear Mo Ge’s thoughts.”

Song Yuqi was confused.

She was a worthy ally!

This was Xu Shi’s opinion.

The other main characters had too many thoughts.

And none of them would ever back down.

Song Yuqi, on the other hand, was perfect.

She was Song Ligang’s younger sister.

Her future looked promising.

No matter from which perspective, she was a valuable ally.

“Xiaoshi·· this·· this joke is so cold.”

Song Yuqi had a bitter expression, worse than crying.

She wasn’t the only one.

Being the only one wasn’t an option.

Even being second place would have been acceptable.

But Xu Shi mentioned there were many other beautiful girls who could hear Mo Ge’s thoughts.

She instantly felt her life was hopeless.

The pressure was overwhelming.

“Cold?” Xu Shi tilted her little head, her pale index finger resting on her red lips, “Maybe a bit. But reality is much crueler, including the truth of the world you’re in.”

As a main character, Song Yuqi would eventually learn about these things.

Xu Shi decided it would be better to sell her a favor.

After all, before her rebirth, she had witnessed the rise and glory of this financial queen firsthand.

At that time, Xu Shi had already gone abroad.

Because Song Yuqi had announced her search for a man named Xu Mo.

The news media had extensively covered it.

That’s how Xu Shi had taken notice.

She hadn’t paid much attention, though.

After all, there were many people named Xu Mo.

Later, she didn’t pay much attention either.

Who would have thought that fate had played a huge joke on her.

The Xu Mo in Song Yuqi’s mouth was her own brother!

“What is the truth of this world?”

Song Yuqi took a deep breath, her eyes still filled with confusion.

But she wanted to know that so-called truth.

Because it would bring her closer to Xu Mo.

She wanted to understand Xu Mo better.

She had never thought of being a mere decoration.

Xu Shi’s lips curled into a smile, her innocent smile still so harmless.

They talked for over two hours.

She revealed the truth that this world was a novel world.

Including Xu Mo’s current and future predicaments.

And Xu Mo’s enemy, Lin Fan.

When she mentioned that Lin Fan would kill Xu Mo, Song Yuqi’s pupils contracted, her fists clenched tightly.

Her anger was evident.

It wasn’t feigned.

In the conversation,

She briefly mentioned why Song Ligang was being hunted.

It wasn’t that Xu Shi didn’t want to say more.

But it wasn’t her place to do so.

Song Ligang wanted to tell Song Yuqi himself.

Their sibling matters would be handled by themselves.

Based on the ability to hear thoughts,

Xu Shi also cross-checked with Song Yuqi.

About the contents of Xu Mo’s previous thoughts.

Soon, Song Yuqi believed it!

There was evidence, like the sudden emergence of the volcanic mud skincare formula,

And Yang Jingying’s public pursuit!

Xu Shi mentioned these briefly.

Song Yuqi quickly connected the dots.

Jingying, don't blame Xiaoshi for selling you out, wuwu··· I really don't plan to let Mo Ge go anymore, no one can change that.

Xu Shi consoled herself inwardly.

Of course.

Doing these things,

She didn’t feel any burden.

Compared to the pain she had experienced in her previous life,

These trivial matters seemed insignificant.

After saying all this, not long after, Song Ligang woke up, his consciousness still a bit hazy.

But seeing Song Yuqi and himself alive,

This strong man forced himself to stand up.

Then, with a thud, he knelt before Xu Shi.

Song Ligang only said one word, ‘Thank you.’

And said no more.

He wasn’t one to talk much.

Xu Shi knew what this meant.

Song Ligang was completely at her disposal now.

The doctors and nurses came again to check Song Ligang’s body.

Confirming there were no major issues.

Xu Shi then left.

Speaking of the evening,

As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows.

Xu Mo was no exception.

These main characters thought Xu Mo had no way to deal with them.

On the contrary.

He used the excuse of going home to get things.

Leaving An Youyi in the general manager’s office.

He really went home to get some clothes to wash.

He managed to shake off An Youyi.

Returning to the villa,

He grabbed some clothes casually.

By then, it was already afternoon.

He didn’t need to worry about company affairs.

Only for major decisions.

Did the general manager need to step in.

Under normal circumstances,

The general manager’s position was practically redundant.

After all, the Xu family paid well.

They didn’t keep useless people.

The employees were all rigorously selected.

Except for a few who got in through connections.

The Xu family’s people were of high quality.

“Youyi··· Youyi, you’re still too young.”

“All those greetings, go to hell.”

“Didn’t expect it, huh? I’m not even going home.”

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, the bustling night scene of the Magic City stretched out before him.

All electronic devices were turned off.

He had sent a message to his mom, letting her know in advance.

As for Xu Shi,

Hehe····

He had come out with the intention of avoiding that girl.

Xu Mo wasn’t stupid enough to send her a message.

Even if they weren’t siblings,

Doing these things didn’t make sense.

The road ahead was long and arduous.

He just wanted to find his way home.

Not get lost.

Xu Mo yawned, feeling sleepy.

“Tomorrow, I’ll have Yuqi install an anti-fraud app, teach her some useful knowledge, so she won’t fall into traps again.”

Click····

The room lights went out.

Soon,

Xu Mo’s breathing became steady.

At one in the morning,

In the darkness,

Besides Xu Mo’s even breathing,

A very faint sound of a window being pushed open echoed.

A graceful figure entered the room,

Silently making her way to Xu Mo’s bedside.

If Xu Mo had opened his eyes,

He would have been startled.

‘Dragon Queen, why are you here? This is the twentieth floor!’

Yes, the visitor was An Youyi.

Finding Xu Mo’s location was too easy.

Before leaving, Xu Mo’s thoughts had revealed it.

An Youyi found this place effortlessly.

In her hand, she held a rope.

Her gaze fell on Xu Mo’s sleeping face.

An Youyi’s hand paused slightly.

These days, the system’s charm boost wasn’t a joke.

And without those thoughts,

Xu Mo, in his quiet state, had an inexplicable charm.

The Dragon Queen’s cheeks flushed slightly.

She subconsciously swallowed.

The sound was very small.

She muttered to herself,

“Xu Mo is so cute.”

That said,

She pulled the rope taut in her hand.

She had no intention of letting Xu Mo off.

She tilted her little head slightly, “You promised me, why did you lie to me?”

After thinking about it,

She felt this question was too difficult.

Assassination was simpler.

She was just here for a promise.

Naturally, she didn’t waste brain cells on unnecessary thoughts.

The fastest and most effective method was the real deal.

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