The Villain Lady Is Crying and Tells You Not to Mess with the Protagonist

Chapter 441 Qin Luo Knows the Answer

The strongest destiny system.

Controlling destiny...

Interesting.

The alliance is indeed very complicated.

Qin Luo thought, he looked at Xiao Ke and said, "Okay, you can go out."

Xiao Ke was a little reluctant to hear this: "Hey... It's rare that a like-minded person wants to look at the database. Big brother, don't you want me to be your guide?"

"No, give me the way to quickly find information, and then you can fly out smoothly."

"Oh."

After a while.

Qin Luo took a tablet and looked at the long row of bookshelves in front of him with a meaningful look.

After reading all the information, he might be able to understand the truth of this world better.

From Su Manwan's experience in the previous life, he could clearly see it.

Su Manwan's final ending is death.

There is even a second stage after death, and as for the third stage... it is not impossible.

Should I say it or not...

It is worthy of being the worst thing in this world.

In addition, according to what Dr. Ya of the mental hospital said.

All of them followed the script given by Tiandao and carried out the plot in the script.

In other words,

There is a so-called world correction force in this world.

Some small things may not matter, but at certain critical points, maybe...some destined plot will really happen.

In any case, engrave all the information in your mind first.

Thinking.

Qin Luo's eyes condensed.

[Memory Imprinting System] Start!

This is one of the many useless systems absorbed before, just right for remembering these information.

....

....

Time slowly passed.

On a street, a figure quietly shuttled among the crowd.

She walked lightly, barefoot on the hot stone road, but there was no discomfort.

Every step she took did not raise a bit of dust, as if there was an invisible barrier between her and the noisy world.

The waist-length silver hair was casually scattered, flashing a cool luster, and the breeze blew, her hair fluttered, but others could not feel the slightest wind.

Her face was as white as snow, her eyes were so deep that they seemed to hide the endless night, and she was casually playing with the crystal rosary in her hand.

The beads collided, making a series of crisp sounds, but this sound was instantly drowned out by the noisy voices around.

The child passing by her looked through her body in a daze and continued to chase the kite in his hand.

The people around her seemed to be unable to see or touch her existence.

"Hehehe~"

The woman hummed softly and walked slowly along the street, like an invisible wind, quietly passing through the crowd.

She tilted her head slightly and her eyes fell on a wonton stall on the street.

An old woman was wrapping wontons skillfully. Her rough fingers pinched the folds skillfully, wrapping the fillings firmly into the thin dough, and then lightly throwing it into the steaming pot.

Beside him, a chubby little grandson stood on tiptoe, staring at the wontons rolling in the pot, swallowing his saliva from time to time.

The old woman smiled and touched the child's head, her eyes full of pampering.

"Well, an ordinary fate."

The woman laughed softly. She saw the thread of the fate of the grandparents and grandchildren, plain but warm.

The ordinary joy of the next few decades in her eyes is like a slowly unfolding scroll.

The child will grow up in bumps and bruises, encounter ignorant first love and academic setbacks. The old woman will gradually age, but she will always keep the lights on at home, waiting for the child to return.

This ordinary daily life is the life of most people.

Thinking of it, she raised the corner of her mouth, stretched out her slender fingertips and gently touched the child's fate line.

A more interesting path appeared.

After academic setbacks, the child will start a live broadcast on the Internet, learn to dance ghost steps, and finally dance out of the three-bedroom and one-living room.

Going further, she strolled outside a coffee shop.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, a couple was sitting opposite each other.

The girl had delicate makeup, but her brows were tightly knitted, her eyes were evasive, and her fingers were stirring the straw nervously.

The boy was anxious, gesturing with his hands, trying to explain something.

The detached person narrowed his eyes slightly, penetrated the surface, and saw the vein of the two people's fate.

The boy was full of sincerity, and he would carefully prepare a romantic confession in the next few days to try to save this relationship.

But the girl had already built a high wall in her heart due to family pressure. Their story will come to a sad end on a rainy night a week later, and they will go their separate ways and return to the vast sea of ​​people.

"Tsk tsk~~"

She sneered softly.

Going further, a suit-clad office worker was talking on the phone while anxiously looking at his watch. His briefcase was tucked under his armpit and was a little deformed.

The boss's reprimand seemed to come from the other end of the phone. He responded timidly, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The woman turned her head to look at the back of the man who passed through her body and left while talking on the phone.

This man will miss an important project today, and his colleagues will steal the limelight. From then on, he will fall into a long trough in the workplace, and his family relationship will also break down.

She shook her head, feeling a little bored.

Alas.

Why is there no interesting fate?

The woman raised her head with her hands behind her back, a hint of fatigue in her eyes.

Day after day, year after year.

Since she obtained the [Strongest Fate System], the fate of all kinds of people in this world is like an old book that she has long been tired of reading.

At first, manipulating the destiny of mortals can also bring a little novelty and excitement.

Watching those ants who like ants gently fiddled with fate, or flying yellow Tengda, or falling into the abyss, she had a hidden pleasure in her heart.

But time flows, the freshness quickly disappears.

The streets and alleys are performed by the chase of fame and fame, the entanglement of love and hatred, and the pattern of modeling story cycles, and she can no longer afford her half interest.

The white -collar workers on the way to work frowning for promotion was raised. The loved couples in love would always be stumbled by reality.

Similar plots have changed different faces, but they are still light.

She shuttled around in the prosperous commercial street of the city. The crowds of the surroundings were surging, laughing and laughing, noisy crying, but she seemed to be in a vacuum.

The power of fate makes her unable to be in normal dimension space.

She is now the incarnation of fate, and she can only be in the timeline of fate.

In this life, in this life, maybe she can only spend so boringly.

Can....

Suddenly, a different spiritual power fluctuations.

As if a shimmer in the night, she quietly got into her perception.

"Well ... this is this?"

The woman paused in place, with a little surprise in her eyes.

Because, just now, she saw the fluctuations of the sea of ​​fate for a long time.

interesting.

The corner of the woman's mouth hipmed, and her fingertips stretched out her fate.

The sea of ​​destiny is fluctuating. Could it be that your destiny has changed?

The latest fate is ...

【Pap! .

【What.....】

[I ... was beaten? .

"?"

The woman slowly got a question mark, and her expression immediately stiffened.

What kind of ghost?

... ...

... ...

Alliance database.

Boom ~

With the heavy door pushed away.

Qin Luo slowly walked out of it.

Xiaofe was standing at the door, licking lollipops attentively, hearing the sound, turning his head, his eyes lit up all at once: "You end ..."

The words did not fall, and the small science sounded subconsciously, and the stick in the mouth almost rolled down.

Because at this moment, Qin Luo's eyes were terrible.

I saw that although he had a smile on the corner of his mouth, the smile did not reach his eyes, but it seemed like a layer of frost attached to it.

Qin Luo returned the tablet to Xiaofe, and then smiled: "Ah, it's almost the same."

During the words, Qin Luo turned away, but just turned around.

There was a bit of chills in the eyes.

He gritted his teeth and his breathing became rapid.

Damn, damn, and death.

Is this true, I should have thought about it.

Su Muwan will be treated so maliciously by the world ..........

Actually ...

It is because in the script of heaven.

In the world, there must be a biggest villain.

And Su Muwan is the largest villain that must be eliminated in the heavenly script!

hehe.

Okay, I said how people in Xuantianjie seem to know Su Muwan, and there will be Su Muwan's figure in the ancient world.

I see.

Under the wrong yang, Su Muwan has become the largest villain in common in various times?

What a joke.

A heavenly way of madness for unknown reasons.

Just set the ending of others casually?

That's it.

Qin Luo stopped, he took a deep breath, and his expression was calm when he raised his head.

His eyes looked at the sky.

Then compare it.

He stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger to the sky.

Waste, let's see who is better than who has been.

Su Muwan, I will never let her die!

At this time.

"Ding Dong Shark ~ Ding Dong Shark ~"

Crave.

"Lolo Luoluo !!! People are about to starve to death !!!"

"(︻┻┳═) 查 You check the information? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

Qin Luo blinked: "Miss."

"Um?"

"Forget it, it's okay, come back right away."

"Hey, the bottle of cola, you want to be canned."

"Good young lady."

Crave.

Hanging by phone.

That's right.

Qin Luo held his fist tightly, his eyes condensed.

Such a cute lady!

How can I be willing to kill her according to the Tiandao script as the final boss! Intersection Intersection Intersection Intersection

"Bastard !! Don't underestimate my bond with the young lady !!!"

Alliance headquarters roof.

Ouyang Xuan saw Qin Luo who yelled down.

The corner of his eyes was drawn.

What is this person?

How did the person talk about Miss Su?

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