Quick Wear: Don’t Be Afraid of the Yandere Villain

I only remember that I was always bullied in the dormitory, and I did whatever they said. In my memory, I seemed to be just a wooden puppet. I did whatever they said, and it seemed that I never had the consciousness of resistance.

Is this the feeling of being controlled? Trapped in the setting for a lifetime. No wonder I came into this body. It is very likely that the original owner couldn't stand it and would rather die than continue to be the heroine of this abused article, so she would wear the body of the heroine.

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Wan Ge kicked the things in front of her away and looked at the three people in front of her coldly.

The three people were stunned and stunned. After watching, they felt like they had seen a ghost. For them, this feeling was right. After all, how could the person who was timid and dared not resist anything dare to do such a thing.

Wan Ge's cold voice spoke again: "Take away your own things."

After that, looking at the messy bed, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his newly hired housekeeper, and then walked out of the dormitory.

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Half an hour later, Wan Ge came back from outside with a new quilt in her hand.

But when she returned to the dormitory, the things she had placed in front of her bed had not been taken away.

Wan Ge said nothing, but walked directly into the daily washing area. In less than a minute, Wan Ge came out with a basin of water, climbed onto her bed, and poured the water directly in front of her bed.

In addition to the original quilt, there were also things they put there that were wet, including books, shoes, and various other things. Some were wet because they were placed on the ground, and some were splashed.

"What are you doing!" The person who put the homework book hurriedly got up and took the book away, thinking of rescuing it quickly.

The other two people also went over and pushed Wan Ge: "What do you mean?"

Wan Ge glanced at them and replied: "I don't like my quilt, but I just poured water on my quilt. What does it have to do with you? And it's on my bed, not on yours. What does it have to do with you?"

The dormitory is a four-person dormitory. There are two beds on the top, and cabinets and desks are under the bed.

Wan Ge poured water from the head of her bed, and it really only affected her original position.

"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you will be arrogant, right?" One of the women raised her hand, but before her slap fell, Wan Ge shook off the other's hand and slapped her directly.

Wan Ge pinched the other's chin: "I have been docile for too long, right? You think I am easy to bully. I used to let you bully me, but now it's different. If you don't want to die, take care of yourself and don't mess with me."

After Wan Ge finished speaking, he rolled up the quilt from the mat, and then went out with the mat and quilt.

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But when she came back, the new quilt she had put aside had been cut by a knife, through the packaging bag.

At this time, Ruanruan said: "Sir, your phone is on the bed."

The phone was on the bed, and the angle was just right to take a picture of the quilt. Even if the face could not be photographed, the hands could be seen.

Ruanruan adjusted a surveillance video from the phone's angle of view and transferred it to Wan Ge's phone.

"I'm so sorry, I just turned on the recording on my phone and forgot to take it with me."

Wan Ge picked up his phone and looked at the three people in front of him indifferently.