The Overbearing CEO's Little Wildcat (6)

You didn't do anything, did you?

Thinking that Su Qiao had been to that world before, 444 was a bit suspicious.

"What could I have done? When I came back, wasn't that world perfectly fine?"

Su Qiao's eyes flickered, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

It shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?

I just saw that Ghost Domain Demon King being completely fooled by that task-taker, so I relied on my strong soul to possess and control that body, and told him: 'Idiot, so easy to fool.'

Ahem, I just couldn't stand it, and only spoke the truth. It really shouldn't have anything to do with me.

Oh.

That's right, the world only collapsed after the host returned, so it probably had nothing to do with her.

Besides, the host was very clumsy and couldn't even understand its explanations.

444 guessed that something else must have happened later.

Neither the person nor the system noticed that a faint black mark on Su Qiao's soul flickered twice before disappearing.

Su Qiao always had a bad feeling, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Alright, alright, let's hurry up and figure out how to complete the task. I still need to go back and get my revenge."

Right, I'll carefully go over the original plot first.

444 couldn't figure it out, so it stopped thinking about it.

Old Chen, who was driving upfront, had been a bit preoccupied ever since his phone rang.

Through the rearview mirror, he accidentally met Su Qiao's gaze, and the hand gripping the steering wheel trembled, almost losing its grip.

A hint of doubt flashed in Su Qiao's eyes, and she slightly furrowed her brow. "Is there something wrong with this driver?"

He kept secretly glancing back, and was covered in cold sweat, looking completely guilty.

Driver?

444 was stunned for a moment, then shrieked and jumped up.

Awoooo, Host, there's something wrong with the driver in front of you. This car will soon crash into the bridge railing and overturn into the river—

"Shut up." Su Qiao was so annoyed by the screaming in her mind that she almost threw a punch.

...

444 reflexively covered its mouth, but its blue cat eyes were filled with grievance.

Wuwuwu...

There's about to be a car accident, and it's already jumping in a panic, so why is she telling it to shut up?

After giving it a cold glare, Su Qiao pulled up the memory of the car accident.

Speaking of the car accident, she did notice one thing.

In that car accident, her leg was, at most, fractured; it absolutely didn't need to be amputated.

There was something fishy going on.

A cold glint flashed in Su Qiao's eyes.

No need to think, it must have been Guo Xiaoyu who manipulated things.

However, since she was here, she wouldn't allow herself to be in a passive position.

With that thought, Su Qiao extended her slender, fair hand, which nevertheless contained power.

This action startled 444, making it jump in its space:

Wait, wait, Host, what are you doing?

Su Qiao narrowed her Phoenix Eyes, which glinted with coldness. "What? Can't I just kill him?"

Doesn't this person want to die?

Wouldn't it be better if I helped him achieve that?

Besides, I've always understood one principle: strike first.

As long as I take care of all these bastard dogs, won't the task be completed?

Hmm, if I get the chance, I'll get some poison and just poison them all. That way, I won't even dirty my hands.

Su Qiao thought this was a good idea.

Decisive and clean, that was her style.

Only now did 444 realize that Su Qiao really lived in ancient times.

Because her mindset was still stuck in that era of fighting and killing.

Disagree with someone, draw a sword. Disagree with someone, kill them.

444 suddenly felt the heavy burden of educating its host.

Host, can you drive?

If she couldn't drive, and she killed the person, what would happen next?

They were currently in a death train.

Ahead was a driver who didn't want to live and could drive them straight to King Yama at any moment.