Transmigrated villain – My Fiancée Orders Me To Beg The Male Lead's Forgiveness Chapter 138 - Xu Anlin’s Death

“Stay calm, he must think I’m just a passerby...”

Seeing the ghost-faced masked man opposite her, Zhu Que tried to stay calm and began to step back.

She didn’t care what the two on the other side were planning; she just wanted to escape.

She reassured herself.

Black clothes and masks were standard killer attire, and today she hadn’t wrapped her chest with cloth.

So, her opponent shouldn’t be able to recognize her.

However.

Clearly, Zhu Que was wrong.

To Wang Haoran, she was as good as naked.

On the side, Wang Yuxiao didn’t recognize Zhu Que, thus holding the “live and let live” mindset.

We’re all out here doing bad deeds at night; you go your way, I’ll go mine, and we won’t interfere with each other.

So, when she saw Wang Haoran attack without a word, she was sowhat surprised.

When Wang Haoran moved.

Zhu Que imdiately recalled his weird teleporting ability.

Thus, she instinctively used the wall to move upwards, trying to escape through the complex aerial structure.

Unfortunately, she didn’t realize that Wang Haoran’s “Shadow Step” worked just as well in the air as it did on the ground.

Zhu Que’s choice worsened her situation.

A Hua Jin expert needed footholds to move in the air, while a grandmaster could briefly stay aloft using qi.

Therefore, the combat power gap between them was even wider in the air than on the ground.

With a “bang,” Zhu Que, unprepared, was kicked to the ground.

As she fell, she couldn’t help but spit blood.

Her heart was anxious and panicked—this guy definitely recognized !

Touching her left chest, Zhu Que felt like it had been dented from the kick.

She thought this bastard did it on purpose!

Balancing it out, kicking her right chest last ti, and now the left!

Luckily it’s soft; otherwise, it would’ve burst!

You bastard, don’t let get a chance to counterattack, or I’ll tie you up, spread your legs, and crush you one at a ti every day!

Unable to speak, Zhu Que could only curse in her heart.

This ti, her heart had also been kicked, and her injuries were too severe.

So, even if she wanted to use the “Zhu Que Burning Blood Technique” for a desperate counter, she couldn’t.

But she couldn’t be blad for being careless.

Who would’ve thought this ghost-faced guy had such a cheat ability, able to “swish swish” in the air!

She’d never heard of such a thing!

Zhu Que’s only hope now was that her boss would sense her crisis and co to her rescue just in ti.

However, reality was bound to disappoint her.

Her boss, Xiao Longchen, to make it in ti for the Jia family head’s birthday banquet and climax his revenge drama, had swapped shifts with a colleague and was patrolling the S University campus.

Though close to the university gate, not even a grandmaster could sense the battle here over such a distance.

Of course, if Xiao Longchen happened to stroll outside the campus gate, it might be possible.

But a diligent Xiao Longchen wouldn’t leave his patrol area!

Zhu Que was destined to be disappointed.

As Wang Haoran landed beside her, Zhu Que’s hopes faded.

Actually, he didn’t intentionally kick her chest again.

He was proficient with “Shadow Step” on the ground but less so in the air.

So, he just found a rough location and moved to kick Zhu Que down.

The location hit was purely coincidental.

Standing beside Zhu Que.

Wang Haoran lifted his right foot and lightly pressed her lower abdon.

Little thing, you like helping the protagonist, huh? Let’s see how you’ll help next ti!

Already severely injured, Zhu Que couldn’t resist.

Her dantian was quickly destroyed by the violent qi.

Then, Zhu Que’s aura steadily dropped, becoming like that of an ordinary person.

Though her enhanced physical body remained, the sudden loss of her internal strength made her unable to bear the pain.

Always resilient, Zhu Que couldn’t help but moan softly in pain.

But Wang Haoran didn’t care.

He kicked her over to Wang Yuxiao.

“Xiaoxiao, take off her mask and see who she is!”

Hearing Wang Haoran’s words, a curious Wang Yuxiao quickly squatted down and did as told.

Though Zhu Que’s face was twisted in pain, Wang Yuxiao recognized her imdiately.

“Ah! It’s you!”

Wang Yuxiao had a deep impression of this face!

She was very curious.

“Husband, how did you recognize her?”

“What’s skill, huh! It’s that simple!”

Wang Haoran walked over, took the blood-stained mask from Wang Yuxiao’s hand, and stuffed it into Zhu Que’s mouth.

“You personally take revenge for your dad’s grave!”

“I’ll go deal with that idiot inside.”

“Mm!”

Zhu Que was now an ordinary person. Using his X-ray vision, Wang Haoran saw no one else around.

So, he left Wang Yuxiao and stealthily entered Xu Anlin’s room through the window.

Inside the room.

Restless and unable to sleep, Xu Anlin suddenly heard strange noises outside.

It sounded like sothing heavy falling.

But the noise soon stopped, with no further sounds.

So, he assud it was so inconsiderate resident above throwing things out the window.

He continued lying in bed.

Deep into the night, emotions ran high, and it was easy to get emotional.

The humiliating mories of the welco party began to flood Xu Anlin’s mind again.

“Slap—slap—slap—”

Feeling increasingly depressed, Xu Anlin couldn’t help but slap himself.

This shocked Wang Haoran, who had silently sneaked in.

In the dark, watching Xu Anlin slap himself then turn over, Wang Haoran couldn’t help but feel a bit sorry for him.

Sigh, you’re pitiful, but we’re enemies!

You’ve had your fill; it’s ti to go!

Let give you a quick end!

Wang Haoran approached.

As an ordinary person, Xu Anlin didn’t even notice before being knocked unconscious.

Then, Wang Haoran injected a drug to suppress heart activity into Xu Anlin’s neck.

Soon, Xu Anlin stopped breathing.

[Ding! The host caused the death of Xu Anlin! Xu Anlin’s protagonist halo is reset to zero! Host gains 100 luck points, 10 ability points!]

[Host’s skill “Seize” in use... Congratulations to the host for seizing the golden finger “Super mory”! Converted to skill—Photographic mory lv1!]

[Current host luck points: 1900, ability points: 100]

tln : man, xu anlin is so tragic...