Transmigrated as a Cannon Fodder Alpha in a Scum Alpha Novel (GL) - Chapter 11
As soon as the call connected, Lin Jiyue got straight to the point: “Tomorrow at 10 AM, I’ve already sent you the address. Don’t be late.”
She seemed to have learned her lesson, her tone cautious this time. Fu Suihan almost chuckled: “Got it, I’ll be on time.”
Lin Jiyue emphasized again: “The money will be transferred to your card after the paperwork is done.”
Fu Suihan nonchalantly agreed, but her fingers slid to her contact list. It took her a while to remember that when she had cleaned out her contacts a few days ago, she had also blacklisted Lin Jiyue, so naturally, she hadn’t seen the messages.
It was a little awkward, but still salvageable.
However… if she said these words as “Fu Suihan,” Lin Jiyue would probably explode again. Fu Suihan didn’t want to bother with arguing with her. After deliberating for a few seconds, her gaze landed on Song Shixue, who was pouring tea beside her. An idea sparked, and she handed over her phone.
Song Shixue raised an eyebrow slightly.
She had also seen Fu Suihan’s failed search and, with a moment’s thought, understood the situation. As she took the phone, her pinky finger brushed against Fu Suihan’s palm.
Seeing the Alpha instantly stiffen, she licked her lips.
A thin mist swirled around them. Song Shixue said, “It’s me. Just send me the address.”
The other end of the screen was silent for a moment. Lin Jiyue said suspiciously, “Song Shixue?”
After a two-second pause, she said sternly, “Are you with Fu Suihan? Do you know how many years an Alpha can be sentenced for marital infidelity?”
Hearing the indignant tone, as if a cherished possession had been stolen, Song Shixue’s lips curled into a mocking sneer: “Firstly, an Alpha needs to have permanently marked an Omega to be convicted of infidelity. And whether she and I are together, what business is it of yours?”
“Don’t assume others are as filthy as you are just because you’re filthy yourself.”
Lin Jiyue genuinely believed that without her, Fu Suihan would remain a forgotten, eighteenth-tier nobody for life, with no chance of a comeback.
Who knew that in the blink of an eye, the other party had connected with Song Shixue, someone she herself could barely exchange words with.
Her heart burned with resentment, yet she unconsciously wished Fu Suihan would remain as devoted to her as before.
Lin Jiyue sneered, “She’s still my nominal wife. Is it ‘filthy’ for me to ask her to keep her distance from you? And how noble do you think you are?”
“When she’s useful, she’s my wife; when she’s not, we’ll divorce tomorrow, so don’t bother you,” Song Shixue’s eyes held even deeper mockery. “In your eyes, what is she? A tool? An accessory? Summoned at will, dismissed at whim. Do you even deserve her?”
Lin Jiyue was speechless. After a long silence, she finally retorted, “Does that idiot Fu Suihan know you’re not really disabled?”
“No.”
Song Shixue answered directly. Lin Jiyue wanted to continue arguing, but then she heard the Alpha say politely, “However, allow me to remind you of something.”
“It takes three months to deal with the Lin family. To deal with you,” Song Shixue said, word by word, “it only takes three hours.”
The air was empty, no sound. Song Shixue handed the phone back to her: “Alright, no problem now.”
The call wasn’t on speaker, but it didn’t stop Fu Suihan from piecing together the gist of the conversation.
This was the first time Fu Suihan had truly had someone “stand up” for her. She licked her lips and, with a bright smile, thanked her: “Thank you, Shixue.”
Song Shixue met Fu Suihan’s gaze but didn’t seem to be in as good a mood as her. She frowned and looked at her for a while before saying: “Whether you want to or not, for future development, this marital relationship must be dissolved.”
“The audition will be held in the next two days. Tomorrow, after the paperwork is done, you’ll come with me.”
Without giving Fu Suihan a chance to react, Song Shixue left decisively. Watching her back, Fu Suihan had to swallow the “what’s more” she had wanted to ask.
She guessed Song Shixue was angry, but she couldn’t find a reason why, and felt unusually gloomy. She could only attribute everything to Song Shixue finally reverting to her original character setting.
The Song Shixue in the original novel was exactly like this: aloof yet unpredictable.
••••
Luggage was prepared by Shang Ming, so Fu Suihan didn’t need to do anything. Before going to bed, she worked overtime to study the original owner’s cipher book.
On the second day at the manor, the driver retrieved her luggage, which included the cipher book and guitar.
Fu Suihan immediately dismantled it violently that very night. The contents of the cipher books were scattered lyrics, and the information on the title pages, when pieced together, formed a website that required a password to log in.
She tried the safest option, Lin Jiyue’s birthday, but the password was incorrect. The website reminded her she only had three attempts.
After using one attempt, Fu Suihan set it aside.
Fu Suihan wouldn’t try again until she had a solid grasp.
Occasionally, some musical notes would appear on the pages. Fu Suihan didn’t understand notation, so she intermittently searched online. Even when humming the corresponding tunes, they were just fragmented melodies, of no research value.
Failure was common, but Fu Suihan wasn’t discouraged. She read for a while longer before falling asleep.
Her good mood lasted until early the next morning, when a knock came at her door. Fu Suihan opened the door blankly and was met by a group of servants led by Shang Ming, carrying several high-end custom-made dresses.
Shang Ming politely said, “This is Miss’s instruction.”
Fu Suihan initially didn’t understand until she was pushed in front of Song Shixue after trying on one outfit, to be observed by her: “…”
Song Shixue seemed to be playing a dress-up game, making Fu Suihan change several times. It wasn’t until Fu Suihan had a sudden realization and uttered the unspoken words from last night, “I want a divorce,” that the Omega visibly brightened.
When the two finally sat down at the dining table, it was already well past the appointed time. Fu Suihan didn’t care how long Lin Jiyue had to wait; after all, no wait could compare to what the original owner endured.
Song Shixue’s eating speed, however, slowed down. She meticulously cut a fried egg into several pieces. Fu Suihan’s stolen glance was caught by the Omega, who said in a cool voice, “What? Are you in a hurry?”
“…No, not in a hurry,” Fu Suihan, afraid she’d be treated as a dress-up doll again, explained, then added softly and a little awkwardly, “I was just looking at you.”
Song Shixue seemed not to have expected that answer. After a long moment, she asked, “What are you looking at me for?”
Fu Suihan said, “You’re beautiful. Is your hand uncomfortable today? Should I cut it for you?”
With just one glance at her, it was Song Shixue’s turn to avert her gaze.
“Mm.”
Upon arriving at the agreed location, Lin Jiyue had clearly been waiting for a long time. There was a noticeable dark shadow between her brows, and her expression was inscrutable.
Seeing Song Shixue and Fu Suihan trailing closely behind her, Lin Jiyue frowned deeply.
The clothes the Alpha in front of her was wearing were clearly new, specially coordinated with Fu Suihan’s outfit. The standard size looked a little small on her, but it only further accentuated her slender figure, which seemed impossible to grasp in one hand. The top button was conservatively fastened, creating a stark contrast with Fu Suihan, who had unbuttoned several buttons due to discomfort, revealing her beautiful collarbone.
Yet, despite their apparent mismatch, when their gazes met, they looked like a perfect pair.
…What was she thinking?
Lin Jiyue suppressed the surging jealousy in her heart: “Let’s go.”
After entrusting Song Shixue to Shang Ming, who had accompanied them, Fu Suihan hooked her finger around the zipper of the bag containing a series of documents and followed behind Lin Jiyue.
The bag swung lightly in her hand, its high-end logo extremely obvious. If Lin Jiyue remembered correctly, Song Shixue had only been officially announced as the brand’s spokesperson earlier this year.
Calculating new and old grudges together, Lin Jiyue said snidely, “In just one week, Song Shixue gave you a 500,000 bag. What she promised you must be much more than what you could get from the Fu family, right?”
The bag was given by Song Shixue. Fu Suihan took it without much thought. Now that she heard the price, she felt even more strongly that Lin Jiyue was sick.
“That’s right,” she mocked. “In just one week, I got such an expensive bag from Movie Queen Song. She’s really wasteful. Unlike Ms. Lin, who didn’t spend a dime in three years of marriage.”
“Oh,” Fu Suihan paused, then corrected: “I forgot, Ms. Lin was going to give me five million as a breakup fee, so she wasn’t completely stingy. But how many bags can that buy? Movie Queen Song has a whole closet of them at home.”
For the rest of the way, Lin Jiyue didn’t bother Fu Suihan again, afraid she wouldn’t be able to resist hitting her like last time, only to be easily deflected by Fu Suihan and embarrass herself.
Fu Suihan wasn’t interested in the tumultuous inner thoughts of irrelevant characters. Her mind was solely on Song Shixue, who was waiting, and the flight about to depart. After the staff checking the documents completed the procedures, asking one last time if she wanted a divorce, Fu Suihan finally looked up slightly: “Yes.”
New documents were issued. Lin Jiyue caressed the cover for a long time, instinctively wanting to find Fu Suihan, but saw that the Alpha didn’t even spare a glance at the documents, walking straight towards the hall.
She froze in place, then quickly followed. She saw the tall Alpha’s face, cold as ice, until she met Song Shixue, when her expression softened, and she answered something a little restrainedly.
The atmosphere between the two was naturally formed, allowing no one to intervene. Lin Jiyue stood stunned for a long time, then met Song Shixue’s gaze.
The woman’s lips curved slightly, and she mouthed something.
This is just the beginning.
The scorching sun beat down, but Lin Jiyue felt as if she had been doused with cold water. It took her a long time to compose herself before she gritted her teeth and left.
••••
At the airport, to avoid drawing attention, Song Shixue handed Fu Suihan a wide-brimmed bucket hat. With a slight adjustment, it could cover half of Fu Suihan’s face.
Fu Suihan instinctively pulled her mask up, ready to blend into the crowd at any moment. Song Shixue, however, received numerous pitying glances due to her wheelchair.
But before boarding, a staff member recognized Song Shixue. Her expression was excited, and her gaze inevitably lingered between the two women.
Shang Ming had been promoted to “assistant” this morning and, being very perceptive, reminded the staff member: “This is for filming purposes; we hope you won’t spread the word.”
The girl repeatedly agreed, but after the two walked away, she still took a photo of their backs with her phone and posted it on her unfrequented StarNet homepage before continuing her work.
In the ABO world, airplanes strictly divided cabins according to secondary gender. Passengers could also pay to upgrade to a premium cabin with 24-hour personal supervision, ensuring their secondary gender wouldn’t be exposed.
Song Shixue naturally went to the latter.
When Song Shixue wasn’t beside her, time passed quickly for Fu Suihan, who was alone in the Alpha cabin. In a moment of distraction, the plane landed in Yan City, the filming location for “For the Emperor.”
The crew members were already waiting at the airport, their attitude cordial.
This was Fu Suihan’s first time seeing Song Shixue’s normal demeanor in front of outsiders—composed, polite, and even her smiles were perfectly controlled, making her feel refreshed. Her impression of Song Shixue couldn’t help but subtly change again.
Upon arriving at the audition venue, the entrance was already surrounded by a group of fans, most of whom held posters related to Song Shixue. A small number were fans of the director and screenwriter.
The set manager got out of the car and began to organize the crowd, not forgetting to call Fu Suihan along before leaving. Fu Suihan looked at the “grand spectacle” outside the window and slowly retracted her foot.
She thought about the intense reaction of Song Shixue’s fans when she was trending a week ago—
She couldn’t afford to provoke them, but she could avoid them.
Yet, Song Shixue didn’t share Fu Suihan’s understanding and still said to her, “Come here.”
Fu Suihan still wasn’t used to Song Shixue calling her in such a coaxing tone, like she was calling a cat. But despite her discomfort, her body dutifully moved much closer.
The bucket hat was removed, and the slightly messy strands of hair were slowly smoothed by the woman’s delicate, slender hand. While tidying her hair, Song Shixue said, “Stay behind me; they won’t recognize you. Don’t be shy, and don’t be afraid. This is just the beginning.”
“Believe in yourself, and believe in me.”
Fu Suihan let her tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear, instinctively putting her damp palms behind her back. After a long while, under the Omega’s increasingly deep gaze, her voice softened to “…Mm.”
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