The Bookworm Became a Mafia Queen

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Hu Jian did not return home after leaving the classroom. Instead, she found a relatively secluded place under the shade of the trees near the playground and sat down. She took out her laptop. She wanted to look into her matters and plan what to do next.

Hu Jian’s slender hands quickly typed on the keyboard, flipping through the news about all recent car accidents. She wanted to know if the gang leader was dead or alive.

She found out that she was currently in the southernmost part of the country, and the accident had happened in the northernmost part of the country, thousands of kilometers away.

There were no clues about that day on the internet.

Hu Jian closed her laptop and lay down. She liked the shade of the trees, the fresh air and the smell of the surrounding trees and grass. The smell made her feel safe.

Life was really like a story. When she was reading those novels about time travel and rebirth, she was laughing at the authors’ whimsical imaginations. How could such a thing happen in this world? She didn’t expect that it would happen to her.

She was a cold-blooded and merciless killer, yet she was reborn into a high school student.

“Hu Jian, let’s talk.”

It was unknown since when Qian Han stood there.

When he saw Hu Jian walk out just now, although he didn’t like her, he had been a little curious about the changes in Hu Jian. He didn’t expect that she would actually lie here alone sleepily. She looked quite comfortable.

“What do you want to talk about?”

Hu Jian raised her head to look at Qiao Han who was standing in the shade of the tree. His pair of clear and bright eyes were still slightly childish. His nose bridge was straight, his skin was smooth, and his lips were thin. His handsome face was well-defined, and his entire body was filled with a bright aura. He was indeed quite good-looking, no wonder so many girls liked him.

However, she hated boys with thin lips the most. They were often selfish and self-centered.

Qiao Han pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes, and said, “Go apologize to the teacher and then study hard in the future. Our main focus now should be to attend school.”

Hu Jian laughed lightly and replied in a mocking tone, “Apologize? I didn’t do anything wrong. Why should I apologize? Besides, that’s my business. You just have to mind your own business.”

After saying that, Hu Jian seemed to have suddenly remembered something and reminded him, “Also, control your admirers, don’t let them disturb me.”

Qiao Han raised his eyebrows, and a hint of doubt flashed across his handsome face. “Hu Jian, you’ve become very different.”

“Isn’t it good that I’ve become like this, not pestering you and not paying attention to you anymore? Or did you suddenly realize that you can’t live without me?” Hu Jian was in a good mood and teased him with a chuckle.

Qiao Han was rendered speechless. He realized that he seemed to be attracted to Hu Jian.

Qiao Han, who was rarely stopped, didn’t get angry. Instead, he revealed a charming smile. “Alright, I won’t mind you drugging me, but you shouldn’t do such a thing that hurts your reputation.”

Hu Jian raised her eyebrows and curled the corners of her lips into a low mocking smile. “I drugged you, and then I drank it myself… your brain is just as I thought. You’re not very smart, are you?”

Hu Jian really wanted to re-examine Qiao Han. Didn’t the diary say that Qiao Han was very smart and perfect? Also how he ignored and detested Little Hu Jian, but she felt that he was like a clingy fly, buzzing in her ears.

“Hu Jian, stop messing around. In a few days, you’ll be assigned to F class.”

Hu Jian got up impatiently and did not answer. She patted the grass off her body and walked towards the school gate.

She had to go home. After all, this guy had already disturbed her rare and pleasant mood.

Qiao Han stared at Hu Jian’s back in a daze.

What was with the impatience on her face just now?

Moreover, he had taken the initiative to talk to her today, yet she didn’t even bother to answer. She just got up and left?

When she arrived at the door, Hu Jian smelled the aroma of food. She was a little stunned. So this was the smell of a home.

“This foster father really lives at home. He always comes home so early,” Hu Jian murmured as she entered the room.

She opened the door and looked at the man in the kitchen. He was about thirty years old and had tanned skin. His facial features were deep and distinct, like a Greek sculpture. His tall and slender body, under the contrast of the white shirt, appeared even more delicate and straight, masculine and bright, his gentle eyes actually had a kind of charm that could make people addicted. Unlike Qiao Han’s tender body, this man’s entire body was exuding male pheromones.

No wonder Little Hu Jian was infatuated.

“You’re back, let’s eat. Your teacher called. I’ve already explained it to her, saying that you were just overly shocked. She’s allowed you to return to school tomorrow.”

The man said as he brought out the dishes from the kitchen.

Hu Jian knew that this man would not let her be kicked out of school. There was no reason. It was just a hunch that this foster father might not be as simple as he looked.

Hu Jian quietly put down her school bag, washed her hands, and sat down to eat. She did not say a word throughout the whole process. The man had been picking food for Hu Jian. He even picked out the fish bones before giving them to her. He even thoughtfully brewed chicken soup for her.

Hu Jian had always been very independent in her previous life. She had never been taken care of like this. Her heart was filled with strange feelings..