Transmigrated into the cannon fodder younger sister of the uke in a BL novel

Just as the stick was about to swing at Gu Qin, "Lin Zhiyan" suddenly felt the force of the hands beneath her palms increase dramatically.

It was as if a switch had been suddenly flipped, and the force surged out of the girl's slender arms like a flood.

Suddenly, Wen Qing broke free from his grip, and with a jerk of her arms, she pushed his entire upper body backward.

Lin Zhiyan staggered back a step, looking at his hands in disbelief. Just a moment ago, his hands had almost been forcibly pried open.

Not only him, but everyone else in the room was stunned, especially Huang Yi, who looked shocked.

Wen Qing looked down at her hands, then clenched her fists, feeling the unprecedented surge of power within her body.

The stick that was originally so heavy that she needed both hands to barely hold it now felt as light as a feather in her hands.

She raised her head and looked at "Lin Zhiyan," a wicked smile slowly curving her lips. She imitated his earlier gesture, heaving the stick in her hand with a vengeful glee in her voice.

"What? Weren't you going to teach me how to hit people? Now I can try it myself."

But she forgot how strong she was now.

With just a light touch, the solid wood stick flew out of her hand in the next instant. She reached out in surprise to catch it as it slipped from her grasp, but she couldn't.

The stick drew a short arc in the air before striking Gu Qin squarely and without hesitation on the head.

With a muffled thud, Gu Qin's eyes widened abruptly, a vein throbbing in his temple. He turned his head, glared at Wen Qing with resentment, then his head lolled to the side, and he fainted.

"Gu Qin!"

Wen Qing was so frightened that she rushed over to check on him, but was stopped by the two big men.

Seeing Gu Qin slumped motionless in the chair, her mind went blank, and she panicked completely.

She really didn't mean to hit him; she just wanted to scare Lin Zhiyan. Who would have thought that the stick would fly straight at Gu Qin's head as if it had eyes?

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyan suddenly burst into laughter, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

Wenqing glared at him angrily: "What are you laughing at! It's all your fault for bringing that stick out!"

"Although there was a slight mishap, I still achieved my goal."

Lin Zhiyan smiled so hard her eyes crinkled, and she reached out to wipe away non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

"A lucky accident, a lucky accident indeed..."

"you--"

Wen Qing was so angry she wanted to punch him, but she held back.

It's certainly satisfying to punch and kick him now, but Gu Qin is still unconscious, and we don't know how he is doing.

Lin Zhiyan's laughter gradually stopped. He leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and looked Wen Qing up and down with a strange gaze for a while, his eyes full of inquiry.

"How did you suddenly become so strong? Just a moment ago you were like a little chick, but now you can swing my arm and send me flying."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wen Qing didn't intend to explain to him. She was now full of confidence and courage because she had redeemed a Popeye trial card in the system shop. It was valid for one hour, which, although not a long time, should be enough to deal with the current situation.

She now feels like she could effortlessly lift a big man and slam him against a wall.

In any case, she had to make sure that she, Gu Qin, and Huang Yi could leave this hellish place safely.

She looked at the person in front of her and said.

"I've fulfilled your request. Can you let us go now?"

"We can't let you go yet."

Lin Zhiyan stood up, patted off non-existent dust from his pants, and spoke with a hint of roguishness.

"Why?" Wen Qing's voice rose.

"What if you injure my cousin and make him stupid? If I let you go now, but something happens to him later, where will I find you?"

He spoke with such self-righteousness, as if he weren't the one who had just forced her to fight with the stick.

Wen Qing was so angry at his shameless logic that her teeth itched, but when she looked down at Gu Qin, who had fainted in the chair, her heart started to pound.

What if I really knock him out?

Gu Qin had already lost her memory from being beaten by her brother, and now she was hit with another blow, adding new wounds to her old ones before they had healed.

She didn't want Gu Qin to rely on her for the rest of her life.

Just as I was lost in thought, a dark shadow suddenly approached from the side.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that it seemed to be Lin Zhiyan, and her body immediately reacted to dodge to the side, but the other party was faster. A hand waved in front of her eyes, and a small bottle of liquid of unknown origin was opened. Soon, a strong and cloying fragrance that was almost nauseating immediately spread out.

The smell quickly entered her nostrils, and Wen Qing felt as if her brain had been filled with glue, her thoughts instantly becoming sticky and blurry.

Sensing something was wrong, she forced a sliver of clarity and glared at him, demanding, "What did you do to me?"

Lin Zhiyan's face became increasingly blurry in her vision, but his voice was very soft and gentle, as if wrapped in a layer of velvet.

"Good girl... go to sleep, don't worry... I won't hurt you..."

Wenqing wanted to push him away and yell at him, but the drug was too strong.

Her consciousness seemed to be gently pushed into deep water, and in the end, she only remembered that her body seemed to fall into a warm embrace, and then she could feel nothing at all.

On the other side, Wen Fan prepared a table full of dishes and set out all the bowls and chopsticks.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried Shanghai bok choy, seaweed and egg drop soup, and steaming rice were all served and placed on my sister's table.

He glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 6:30.

My sister said she would be back before 6 p.m. when she went out to buy art supplies this afternoon, and half an hour has passed now.

He couldn't resist dialing her number, but after a few rings, the call was disconnected, and when he dialed again, it just showed a message that the phone was switched off.

He frowned and remained silent for a moment, then opened his phone and dialed Su Yilan's number.

The call was answered quickly, the voice as lively and cheerful as ever: "Brother Wen Fan? Why are you calling me all of a sudden? Is it Wen Wen looking for me?"

Wen Fan asked her if Wen Qing had come to see her today. Su Yilan said no, she had been at home all day looking at company documents with her mother and hadn't even left the house.

She sensed something was wrong with Wen Fan's tone and asked her repeatedly what was wrong.

Wen Fan was silent for a few seconds, then said, "She went out to buy something and hasn't come back yet. We can't get through to her on her phone."

Su Yilan's voice immediately turned serious: "When did this happen? Where did she go to buy things? Did she go alone? Brother Wen Fan, tell me the situation, and I'll have someone look for her right away. The Su family has several security teams in the city, and they can be called in to help at any time."

Wen Fan briefly explained the situation.

He knew that Su Yilan genuinely cared about Wen Qing, and he also knew that the Su family's power was far more effective than him fighting alone.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the food on the table that was gradually getting cold, and his fingers slowly clenched.

He dialed the number again, but the cold, mechanical female voice still said that the number he dialed was switched off.

Wen Fan took a deep breath, then quickly grabbed her coat and went out the door.

……

In the ward, Gu Qin slowly opened her eyes.

He stared at the white light tube on the ceiling for a long time, his consciousness slowly rising like air submerged underwater.

His head ached terribly, a pain so similar to one he had experienced deep in his memory.

Then those fragmented memories surged back from all directions like iron filings attracted by a magnet, piecing themselves together in his mind, fitting perfectly.

He recalled what happened after he returned to the Gu family.

The Gu family was a den of wolves. Realizing this, he gradually concealed his sharp edges and disguised himself with the appearance of a playboy...

And then... there was warmth, she let herself...

Gu Qin suddenly sat up abruptly, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

He remembered everything.

He also recalled the cruel tricks and pranks Wen Qing had played on him.