Transmigrated as the male lead's roommate's vicious girlfriend

Upon hearing Ning Xi's name, He Kezhou slowly raised his lowered eyes, his dark gaze piercing straight into the car.

Cheng Yue was very displeased when he was looked at by his dark and cold eyes.

The man remained silent, staring intently into his eyes, which made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

He suppressed this illusion and sneered inwardly.

Cheng Rou said that Ning Xi found a boyfriend who was not well-educated, had an average job, but was quite willing to spend money on her.

"That man seemed quite mysterious, not a local from Xincheng. At first, I thought he was a rich second-generation heir, but later I found out he worked at a car dealership. His family background was probably quite average, but his looks were hard to find even with a lantern."

Cheng Yue thought of his sister's words and scoffed inwardly.

Women always say that men are superficial, but they themselves are also superficial, even more so than men.

If someone is handsome, they'll fawn over them.

He had been secretly observing He Kezhou outside the car dealership for the past few days and did not deny that He Kezhou was good-looking.

He could tell that this man was indeed very good to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi seems to like him a lot too.

Cheng Yue was insanely jealous.

He believed that his family background and appearance were no worse than other men, and even far superior to those of ordinary men.

With his house and car in the new city, a monthly after-tax salary of over ten thousand yuan, and parents who both have pensions from government jobs, he went to great lengths to pursue Ning Xi, even lowering himself so much to satisfy her vanity, yet she dared to look down on him.

I don't know where she gets her confidence from.

All I did was take a picture of her without her consent.

Wearing such a short skirt, isn't it just to seduce men?

She seduced him, but instead called him a pervert.

Cheng Yue's eyes were squinted into slits behind his glasses.

In her heart, she regarded He Kezhou as a man who only knew how to act fiercely and ruthlessly.

He wasn't afraid of the man in front of him at all.

He came here today on purpose to provoke us.

It doesn't matter if Ning Xi ignores him; he'll come looking for her. Perfect, it'll also let her current boyfriend know her true colors.

In a fit of anger, he should dump her.

Cheng Yue made up his mind, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

We live in a society governed by the rule of law. He was certain that He Kezhou, a poor car repairman from out of town, would never dare to touch him.

He casually opened the car door, his tone as flippant as if he were discussing the weather: "How long did you two talk? Did you sleep with her?"

"It tastes good, doesn't it?"

He Kezhou's brows furrowed sharply, his eyes devoid of any warmth, and a surge of murderous intent rose within him: "Say that again?"

Cheng Yue met his dark eyes and his heart skipped a beat.

The flippant words that were on the tip of his tongue got stuck in his throat, and the mocking smile on his lips froze: "We're all men, why pretend to be such gentlemen?"

The indescribable fear and the oppressive aura of the man made him frown.

"If you think I'm being harsh, brother, honest advice is hard to swallow, but it will help you see through that woman."

He rested his hand on the car door, looking at He Kezhou's clothes, which were all cheap and cheap, and said with a picky sense of superiority, "You're just a mechanic at a shabby car shop, it must be hard for you to satisfy her, right? Dating her must be really tough, right? She has no parents and grew up with her aunt. She not only lacks love, but she's also very materialistic."

"You don't know, do you? Your girlfriend is a slut, a real slut—"

Cheng Yue rested his elbow on the car door, and before he could finish his provocative words, He Kezhou slammed the car door shut, which hadn't been closed in time.

With a sharp click, his hand, which he couldn't retract in time, was trapped tightly in the door crack, and a piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He Kezhou's brows and eyes were filled with a chilling coldness, and the pressure around him was frighteningly low.

Pain mixed with humiliation shot straight to Cheng Yue's head. His face flushed red, and his eyes surged with raging anger. He gripped He Kezhou's large hand tightly on the car door with his left hand, trying to pull his hand away from where it was being squeezed.

He roared, "How dare you lay a hand on me?"

"Do you really want to go to jail for that bitch?!"

He Kezhou flung away Ce Chengyue's hand, his body temperature dropping to freezing point. He grabbed Ce Chengyue's hair and slammed him against the car door: "Your mouth is so dirty, don't keep it."

Blood mixed with two broken teeth fell to the ground. Gushing blood smeared Cheng Yue's entire face.

His gold-rimmed glasses fell to the ground and were crushed to pieces by He Kezhou.

Cheng Yue felt a surge of overwhelming fear as He Kezhou grabbed his hair.

He was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed, twisting into a pretzel shape, and he screamed and slid to his knees on the ground.

Hearing the commotion, Zhou Zhishui ran out of the car dealership.

Seeing He Kezhou's cold, stern, and violent face, they were startled.

Cheng Yue lay on the ground, his hand, which had been caught in the car door, swollen and bulging, the skin and flesh bulging and shiny.

He was trembling with pain, crawling towards Zhou Zhishui and wailing as he reached out his hand, tears mixed with blood: "Please, please call the police for me, he wants to kill me."

Zhou Zhishui dodged, her voice incredulous: "My brother Zhou is such a good-natured person, why would he lay a hand on you? You've broken some cardinal rule!"

He looked at He Kezhou, and when He Kezhou's cold and fierce eyes swept over him, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Zhou Zhishui kicked away the man's outstretched hand. "You came here looking for trouble and got beaten up instead. You want me to call the police for you? You wish!"

He knew He Kezhou well; he never started trouble, and if he did, he must have his reasons.

The despair in Cheng Yue's eyes and his miserable state made Zhou Zhishui click her tongue.

"Brother Zhou, what did he do to offend you?"

"I've vented my anger, that's enough. We've made a big fuss, and now we're in trouble."

He Kezhou straightened up and looked at the disheveled man in front of him, who was powerless to fight back: "If you dare to mention her again, it won't just be your mouth that gets ruined."

He pulled Cheng Yue up from the ground, forcefully tilting his head back with his fingertips. "If I find out you've harassed my girlfriend, this isn't over."

Cheng Yue's limbs felt weak, and he couldn't stand up at all.

He collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Upon hearing He Kezhou's two sentences, Zhou Zhishui roughly understood.

This man is the trouble Ning Xi caused.

He watched the man desperately crawl into his car, and a sense of unease flashed through his mind.

This kind of bespectacled, seemingly refined man is actually petty, vengeful, and difficult to deal with.

Who knows, they might come back to cause trouble.

Zhou Zhishui wasn't afraid of trouble; he simply disliked trouble.

He watched as He Kezhou went into the car dealership, grabbed a rag to wipe his hands, and then grinned at Meng Yizhen, who was looking up at them, saying, "A mad dog ran in outside, but Brother Zhou chased it away."

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