Book Transmigration: Happy Ending With The Villain - Chapter 14
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Chapter 14: Help Me
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Because both parties were busy, the three members of the Su family left after saying goodbye and Su Muxue and Yan Zhao went into the hotel.
It was intense on the 23rd floor. Su Muxue didn’t expect that Song Wei and Song Yu-er would stay on the same floor last night!
The most intense room was Song Yu-er’s. The pillows in her room were scattered all over the corridor.
Su Muxue pinched one up with her thumb and index finger and carried it in front of her into 2308.
Xu Jiao and her other two sidekicks were there, comforting Song Yu-er who was like a madwoman.
Wu Tong stood at the side. There were five finger marks slapped on his face, and his naked torso was also covered in bloody scratches.
As soon as she saw her, Song Yu-er’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She cried and pounced over, “Mu Xue!”
Her hair was messy and her expression was crazy. Those who knew would think that they were best friends and those who didn’t would think that she was going to eat Su Muxue.
Su Muxue took two steps back. Yan Zhao was like a bodyguard, he dutifully went up to stop her.
He did not even flinch from such a big impact.
“I found this outside the door. It should be yours.”
Su Muxue put the pillow on the bed, found a chair, and sat down. Her back was straight and her posture was elegant, unlike everyone else in the room.
“Mu Xue, Mu Xue! Quickly help me!”
Song Yu-er was stopped and she just simply sat back on the bed. “Anyway, something like this happened between you and my brother too. We’ll be a family from now on. You can’t bear to see your sister’s reputation being ruined, right?”
Xu Jiao and the others had always been in the room and had no idea that something else happened on this floor. They thought that Song Yu-er was telling the truth and looked at Su Muxue with wide eyes.
Wu Tong knew, but he was in a sorry state and did not want to remind them.
Responding to their shocked faces, Su Muxue asked with a smile. “You guys don’t know?”
Xu Jiao and the other two hurriedly shook their heads. “We went home after dancing last night. Yu-er was the one who told us to come and knock on the door today.”
“Oh… So you’re the one who planned everything so carefully.” Su Muxue praised.
Song Yu-er gritted her teeth in anger. Of course, she and Song Wei had planned everything perfectly, but who would have thought that the ones that would be sleeping in this room would be her and Wu Tong?
She did not mind not sleeping with Wu Tong, but it’s mainly because not only did Xu Jiao and the others find out about it, reporters also came just now!
How was she going to keep her pride in the future?
Su Muxue said, “You’ve calculated everything perfectly, your calculation even got yourself involved. Great. ”
“What do you mean…”
“Yu-er!”
After chasing the two reporters away, Song Wei hurriedly rushed to the room they had agreed on yesterday. He did not even have the eyes to look at such a mess of a room.
“Brother?” Just as Song Yu-er was about to express joy, she saw a woman following behind Song Wei. The two of them looked like they knew what had happened.
Song Yu-er looked at Su Muxue immediately.
Su Muxue smiled. “Now then you realize that something is wrong?”
“Muxue, I…”
“The three of you conspired together. What a good plan! You would either intoxicate me or drug me. You even sent a text message asking my family to come over. Why don’t you get your parents to come over too?”
Su Muxue’s voice was light, but everyone could hear her clearly. “That way, when the Su family deals with your family in the future, they’ll know why.”
“M-Muxue!” Song Yu-er threw herself at Su Muxue’s feet and wanted to stretch out her hand and reach her, but Su Muxue directly got up and avoided her.
“W- We didn’t do it on purpose. My cousin has indeed admired you for a long time. He likes you so much and he’s so outstanding. I just wanted to matchmake the both of you!”
What a talent Song Yu-er was, she could still cry while finding excuses.
“To matchmake onto the bed? What a good friend you are! Then, when the same thing happens to you, aren’t you supposed to… treat the person who admires you well?”