Being a villain in three ABO novels at the same time

It was so quiet that it seemed as if there was no life in the whole world, even the chirping of insects and birds in the bushes had disappeared. But it seemed as if countless eyes were hidden in the darkness, staring at anyone or anything that approached the manor.

Su Qing thought about it, did not avoid those eyes, and drove the car straight to the gate of the manor and stopped.

She opened the car door, walked to the iron gate of the manor, and rang the doorbell. Soon, with a "click", the iron gate in front of her opened automatically, and Su Qing stepped in.

Behind her, countless pairs of eyes stared at her as she walked in there.

"Who is that?"
"Just let her in like that?"
……

Countless people were communicating on the communication channel.

Until a cold voice came: "Don't worry about her, wait until she leaves."

After the voice finished speaking, the communication channel fell silent again.

In a conference room, Su Xi, the patriarch of the Su family, looked at Su Qing who appeared at the gate of the manor on the projector, and his handsome eyebrows slowly frowned.

Su Qing, actually knows the "God" of the Ming family?
In the conference room, the person who recognized Su Qing's identity also turned around and looked at Su Xi at this time.

No matter why Su Qing appeared here, was it because of the instructions of the head of the Su family?

Now the arrow is on the string and must be shot.

Even if the Su family changed sides temporarily, it would be useless to do anything. After all, even the head of the Ming family, Mr. Ming's brother, had already compromised.

In the study on the second floor.

Mingzhan had been sitting behind the desk for a long time.

In his hands he held the manuscript restoration diary of Mr. L that Shi Zhuo had given him, a memoir of Mr. L's personal doctor, the original manuscript of Mr. L's diary that he had asked someone to collect from other places these days, and newspapers reporting on the earthquake in City C in recent days.

On his other hand, there was the history of the founding of City C, reports about "earthquakes" in other cities over the years, and some rumors about "the disappearance of cities"...

Ever since he discovered that there was a secret behind Mr. L's death, Ming Zhan began to secretly investigate information and reports related to the earthquake, City C, and Mr. L's death.

It was not until just now that he truly confirmed the truth.

"I see."

Mingzhan looked at one of Mr. L's diaries with complicated eyes. On it was a copy by Mr. L about the secret between the S-class psychic and the "city foundation".

"I see." He repeated.

Is this the secret that the four major families have been guarding all along?

"Hiss." A terrifying snake head hung down from the bookshelf, landed on Mingzhan's shoulder, and rubbed his cheek uneasily.

Mingzhan didn't say anything, just touched its head.

At this time, he saw Su Qing standing at the door from the surveillance camera. After Su Qing walked into the manor, Ming Zhan quickly piled the materials in front of him into the bookcase.

After doing this, he opened the drawer in front of the desk and took out a thumb-sized glass bottle.

Su Qing met Mingzhan in the study on the second floor.

Ming Zhan seemed to know she would come. He was already wearing a silver-white suit and quietly sitting on a chair in front of the bookshelf. A white snake about 6 meters long with jade-like scales lay motionless on the bookshelf behind him.

On the desk in front of him was a thumb-sized transparent bottle.

"Su Qing, you're here." After seeing Su Qing, there seemed to be light in Mingzhan's eyes.

"Hiss." Xiangxiang.

Xiaoyu, who was always very active when she saw her, was now a little listless. A pair of scarlet snake eyes looked at her, and it seemed that those eyes had a lot of words to say to her.

"Well, I came to see you."

Su Qing walked up to Ming Zhan and looked down at the icy beauty sitting on the chair. "A lot of things have happened in City C recently, and things have become a little unsettled. How about you? Have you been affected?"

"Ah? I didn't notice."
Ming Zhan looked apologetic and said, "I've been doing this lately."

As he spoke, he handed the thumb-sized bottle in front of him to Su Qing.

"Hmm?" Su Qing raised his eyebrows and reached out to take it.

Ming Zhan pursed his lips uncomfortably and said, "This is a gift from me to you."

"What is it?" Su Qing opened the bottle.

A faint smell, like ice and snow, or like the most desolate Gobi Desert. In short, it is a very special feeling.

Mingzhan placed his hands on the table with his fingers crossed, as if he was a little nervous.

"Didn't you say earlier that you couldn't smell pheromones?"

Ming Zhan said, "I imitated my pheromones and made this pheromone that Beta can smell. I think you should like this smell."

"Yeah, I do like the taste."

Su Qing sniffed again, then closed the lid and smiled at Ming Zhan, "I heard that the synthetic pheromone that brought the Ming family back to life was made by you?"

"Yes, but it was a discarded defective product."

Ming Zhan shook his head. "I have always felt guilty about throwing things away carelessly. Fortunately, although this bottle of pheromone cannot be mass-produced, it is close to perfection."

"Thank you."

Su Qing put away the pheromone bottle, stood opposite Ming Zhan, supported the desk in front of him with both hands, and said, "Since you gave me such a good gift, I have to return the favor and care about you. You often stay in the study and make this bottle of pheromone for me. So how is your health recently? Do you feel anything wrong?"

Su Qing did not forget why he came here tonight.

Mingzhan didn't expect Su Qing to suddenly come so close to him and stare at him like this. Although his expression remained unchanged, his ears turned red.

"No, no."
Ming Zhan put on that cold face and shook his head, "I am very healthy now."

Very healthy?
Su Qing didn't believe it.

If he was healthy, why did the book say that he would die recently from "pheromone disorder"?
"Have you checked your pheromones recently?" Su Qing asked.

"It has been very stable." Mingzhan.

In fact, he lied.

Ever since he met Su Qing and started dating her, his pheromones had become increasingly unstable. The terrifying, destructive pheromone factor in his body had become increasingly restless.

But there was no way he could tell Su Qing about this.

Su Qing carefully observed the expression on his face, but he really couldn't tell from that face that always maintained the same expression whether he was lying or not.
"Really?" So she could only ask.

"Really." Mingzhan nodded.

Su Qing stared at him for a few seconds before slowly retracting her bent body and standing up opposite Ming Zan.

"If you feel something is wrong recently, you must go to the hospital in time." Su Qing could only say.

Mingzhan assured her.

Su Qing nodded, then looked at the white snake Xiaoyu behind Mingzhan and said, "Why is Xiaoyu silent tonight?"

"Hiss." Xiangxiang.

Xiaoyu raised the snake's head, still listless.

"I was too tired from playing during the day," Mingzhan explained.

"Oh." Su Qing nodded.

"It's getting late. Let me take you out." Mingzhan glanced at the sign hanging on the wall and said to Su Qing.

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

Mingzhan sent Su Qing to the first floor.

He stopped at the door and didn't move forward.

Su Qing also raised her head and looked at him.

Suddenly, she tilted her head and said, "How about I stay tonight?"

"What?" Mingzhan was stunned.

This was the first time that Su Qing saw an expression of indifference and surprise on Mingzhan's face.

Seeing his horrified expression, Su Qing burst into laughter: "Don't you like me? I said I want to stay with you tonight, why is it so hard for you to accept it? Normally, shouldn't you be very happy?"

Mingzhan's body stiffened and he hurriedly avoided her sight.

"You, don't make such jokes. I like you very much, but I also respect you." Mingzhan's voice was trembling.

Su Qing didn't expect him to be so funny, and quickly stopped joking: "Okay, I was just joking with you, don't be so nervous. I haven't agreed to your pursuit yet, why would I easily stay at your house?"

Mingzhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But if I really want to stay tonight, will you agree?" Su Qing asked, looking at the eyes that seemed to be covered with icy mist.

Mingzhan lowered his head, a little embarrassed: "Su Qing, I..."

"Okay, I know you are a gentleman." Su Qing made a "stop" gesture with his finger, "I'm leaving now, bye."

After saying that, he turned around.

"Su Qing." Mingzhan called her from behind.

Su Qing turned around and found Ming Zhan standing in front of the wooden door. The soft light from above his head fell on him, as if a layer of gauze was shrouded around him. There was a hazy sense of alienation, as if he would disappear in the next second.

“Life is beautiful, and the world is beautiful.”

Ming Zhan's unique, cold voice sounded, "The world is big, life is long, you have to enjoy it all."

"Ok?"
Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What's going on? It's like he's saying his last words."

Mingzhan did not respond, but just stared at her quietly with his very light-colored eyes.

Su Qing slowly put away the smile on her face, took a step forward, reached out to hug him, and rubbed her face against his shoulder: "I know, I will enjoy this sunshine, this air, and all the beautiful things in this world. You too."

Mingzhan's body became stiff as she approached him. He raised his hand hanging by his side several times before he mustered up the courage to place it on her shoulder.

"Can I go on a date with you tomorrow?" Ming Zhan asked, lowering his head.

Afterwards, Su Qing left Mingzhan's manor under the surveillance of countless eyes.

After those eyes watched her drive away, they immediately passed the news back to the conference room. Not long after, Ming Ting, the head of the Ming family, came to Ming Zhan's manor with a group of people in black uniforms.

If you look closely, you will find that the people following Ming Ting are all psychics with a mental power level of B or above.

Those psychics were armed and became alert after entering the manor.

When they appeared, the nearby streets had already been blocked, and the originally empty streets were already filled with various weapons. In invisible places, there were several high-tech heavy long-range artillery weapons aimed at the manor.

If the owner of the manor makes any unusual movement, the manor will be besieged by the most fierce firepower from City C.

In just a few days, Ming Ting seemed to have aged many years and became a real old man.

His face looked haggard, his eyes were full of bags, and he looked very worried, as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing on his back.

"There's no need for them to follow in, right?" Looking at the people behind him following in, Ming Ting pressed the earphones in his ears and said with a grim expression.

"Master Ming, the person inside is very likely an S-level psychic. Facing such a psychic, no matter how much preparation we make, it is not an exaggeration."

The sneer of the Ji family's head could be heard in the earphones, "Besides, it has come to this point, do you still need to care about brotherhood? Don't forget, only S-level psychics can save City C."

Ming Ting's face turned red with anger.

However, he knew that the head of the Ji family was not exaggerating.

If he doesn't go in, not only the Ming family, but even City C might be destroyed.

Because his stupid son did a stupid thing, the "foundation" aged faster and broke. Now, they have to find a new "foundation" to replace it.

Ming Ting took a deep breath and continued walking forward.

In the living room on the first floor, he saw Ming Zhan sitting in front of the French window. Ming Zhan did not seem surprised by the arrival of him and the group of people behind him, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Xiao Zhan."
Ming Ting raised his head, looked at him with his old and sad eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "I..."

They asked him to come and persuade Ming Zhan to die.

But as an older brother, how could he persuade his younger brother, whom he had watched grow up, to die for the sake of City C?
The senior executives from City C in the earphones kept urging him on.

"Big brother."
Mingzhan looked up and looked at him calmly.

This glance seemed to have seen through Ming Ting's intention. Ming Ting seemed to be burned by his eyes and quickly looked away.

"I know what you want."

Ming Zhan's cold voice came through Ming Ting's headphones into the conference room in the building.

In an instant, the entire conference room fell silent, with only Ming Zhan's unique, cold voice echoing in the room.

"I am an S+ level psychic." Mingzhan said.

what?
The "God" of the Ming family is not only S-level, but also S+ level? !

At this moment, whether it was the psychic who had followed or the senior executives of City C in the conference room, their heartbeats were fast, and an unconcealable fear was spreading in their hearts.

S+ level?
The power of S-level is strong enough to destroy a city. The most powerful psychic in human history is only S-level.

The S+ level is more powerful than the S level. What kind of terrifying monster is this?

Everyone who heard the news felt suffocated and desperate. What made them even more desperate was that if Ming Zhan was S+ level, would their previous deployment still work?

I thought I had 70% confidence, but after learning that Mingzhan possessed S+ level mental power, all my confidence was gone.

"He, he knows our purpose? Then will he retaliate against us?" Someone in the conference room said tremblingly.

Suddenly, everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

Ming Ting looked at his brother in front of him and for a moment forgot what he was going to say.

"Brother, I know what you want." Mingzhan said again.

"No, no..." Ming Ting trembled and took a step back.

At this moment, he recalled his past experiences with Mingzhan, and only fear remained in his heart.

Sure enough, it’s a monster.

He thought of the terrible rumors surrounding Ming Zhan after he was born.

He will kill him!

He will definitely kill him!
When Ming Zan saw the fear on Ming Ting's face and the trembling bodies of the psychics at the door, he immediately understood something and stopped raising his hand in the air.

He looked at Ming Ting, saw the fear on his face, said "sorry", and then continued what he had been interrupted: "Brother, I know you want to use me to repair the 'foundation'. You don't have to be so nervous, I promise you."

"what?"

At this moment, not only Ming Ting, but also the people in the conference room were shocked.

I originally thought that the other party would be furious and want to kill all of them to vent his anger after learning the truth. After all, he is an S+ level psychic. No one or any force in this world can order him to do something he doesn't want to do, let alone ask him to give up his life!

Yet he said he would? ! !

What did he just say?
Does he know what he's talking about?

"But, I also have a request."

Ming Zhan looked away, looking a little embarrassed. "I hope you can give me three days. During these three days, don't try to follow me or monitor me. I am an S+ level psychic. I have a way to know if there are people around me. I can also leave City C at any time without your support."

He wanted to have a date with his favorite Beta girl, and his beloved Beta girl had just agreed to it not long ago.

He wanted to leave something beautiful for himself in the last three days of his life.

No one expected that Mingzhan, as an S+ level expert, would have such a simple exchange condition in the end?
"why?"

After a long time, Ming Ting finally found his voice. He trembled and said, "Why do you want to die? As long as you tell me the identity of the mysterious high-level psychic who broke through near Lingyun Villa that night, you won't have to die. Why don't you tell me?"

"That person has already left City C." Ming Zhan told the second lie in his life.

He never tells a lie.

I would rather remain silent than lie.

But tonight he told two lies in a row.

This is the second one.

The first was that he lied to Su Qing and said that he was fine, his spirit was fine too, and that he had been studying the bottle of synthetic pheromones behind closed doors recently.

Both times, it was related to Su Qing.

Therefore, neither Ming Ting nor anyone else in the conference room doubted his words.

Because in their opinion, there was no need for Mingzhan to lie; secondly, even if Mingzhan lied, they had already obtained an S+ level strongman, and their goal had been achieved.

They didn't care whether Mingzhan was lying or not, some people were already cheering and celebrating.

"Promise him." The voice of the politician came from Ming Ting's headphones.

"Okay, then we'll wait for another three days. We'll follow your request and not send anyone to follow you. At dusk three days later, a car will come to the door to pick you up to that place." After Ming Ting finished speaking, he left in embarrassment with his men.

Mingzhan's straight shoulders slumped.

"hiss."
A terrifying white snake came behind him and wrapped around his body.

Ming Zhan turned his head and looked at the pair of scarlet snake eyes apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I have to let you go with me."

Su Qing climbed up a tall building and stood on the rooftop, watching the armored vehicles parked around Mingzhan Manor drive away one by one, and those "eyes" hidden in the dark also disappeared bit by bit.

In less than half an hour, everything was evacuated.

She put her hands in her pockets, her fingers pinching the bottle of pheromone in her pocket, and said coldly: "Liar."

For the next three days, Su Qing and Ming Zhan were on dates.

Su Qing thought that the other party would be innovative by going to such great lengths to date her, but she didn't expect that he was not only a liar, but also a fool who didn't know how to fall in love.

On the first day, they went to the city library and stayed there all day.

The next day, Mingzhan took her to see a movie and eat a strange-tasting hot pot that Su Qing had mentioned but she didn't dare to try.

On the third day, Ming Zhan took her to Mr. L's memorial hall. After leaving the memorial hall, he took her to Mr. L's grave.

Mr. L's grave is in a cemetery in the north city. It is small and inconspicuous. Although it is not the season for paying respects to the deceased, there are still flowers and fruits left by the people in front of Mr. L's tombstone.

It is said that this small grave was chosen by Mr. L for himself during his lifetime. He did not want the citizens to waste money after his death, so he chose such a small grave.

"Do you know? Actually, Mr. L's body is not here." Ming Zhan, who was standing in front of the grave, turned his head and said to Su Qing.

Su Qing frowned, not understanding why he was telling her this?

Mingzhan did not continue to explain, but looked up at the sun that was about to set in the distance. A hint of reluctance flashed across his eyes, but more of it was a determination.

When he turned around, there was only hidden tenderness in his eyes that seemed to be covered by ice mist: "Su Qing, thank you for staying with me. It's getting late, I'll take you home."

Su Qing frowned and accompanied Mingzhan down the mountain.

"Su Qing, do you remember what I told you before?"
Before they parted, Ming Zhan called her, "City C is actually very beautiful. You should enjoy the sunshine, air, and life."

The car window slowly closed, hiding the icy face.

Su Qing stood there, watching the black car going away. The smile on his face slowly faded, and he said stubbornly and coldly, "Liar."

When Mingzhan returned to the manor halfway up the hill, a car was already waiting for him there.

Also waiting there were the heads of the four major families: the Ming family, the Ji family, the Huo family, and the Su family.

(End of this chapter)