Transmigrated Before the Scum A Tortured the Female Lead (GL) - Chapter 13
The original owner had done too many bad things over the years, and Xu Jinzhao always had to think carefully about whether her responses were appropriate when facing Song Jiao.
She wanted to make Song Jiao’s life a little easier, but she couldn’t overdo it, lest it make the other person think in the wrong way.
Undoubtedly, Xu Jinzhao had a natural preference for Song Jiao.
The author of “Jiao Jiao” wrote this story too cruelly and movingly. During the three months of following the serialization, she accompanied Song Jiao in her struggles in fate, and also stood up with Song Jiao after breaking down, creating possibilities from impossibilities.
There were no scenes of an Alpha suddenly waking up, crying and offering everything just to ask for her wife’s forgiveness. Everything Song Jiao eventually obtained was taken by her own hands.
She was respected not because she was the beloved wife of a noble Alpha, but because she was Song Jiao. The name Song Jiao represented money and status.
She became a crippled Omega who couldn’t live long without scent glands, but more people were obsessed with her than before, following and admiring her fanatically to the point of madness.
Until the end of the full text, Song Jiao did not choose any of them.
[She calmly thought: Power is the best aphrodisiac in the world. These people are all congested and rutting beasts. Their love is so ugly.]
Even when she saw Song Jiao smiling later, collapsing people’s hearts and making them terrified all day long with just a few words, Xu Jinzhao couldn’t bear to criticize her cruelty.
Perhaps in Xu Jinzhao’s heart, Song Jiao was still the helpless girl who trembled and took a shower under the shower after being abused by the Alpha.
And after coming to the world of “Jiao Jiao,” Song Jiao suddenly became the person Xu Jinzhao was most familiar with here.
Even with [Xu Jinzhao]’s memory, she couldn’t interact with the original owner’s relatives and friends as usual. She was disgusted by [Xu Jinzhao]’s values from the bottom of her heart, and she was also disgusted by this group of garbage that gathered and made friends with the same values.
Song Jiao was like the only recognized friend in her lonely life, although this friendship was given unilaterally by Xu Jinzhao.
Seeing Song Jiao not speaking for a long time, Xu Jinzhao thought that she didn’t believe her words, and was annoyed and resisted because she asked for the dangerous privacy of the estrus cycle.
Xu Jinzhao was helpless and understood empathetically.
After all, in Song Jiao’s eyes, she was still the [Xu Jinzhao] who tried to violate her two days ago. It was normal for the victim not to relax her vigilance, and it was even a good thing.
Xu Jinzhao was about to speak to withdraw this request when she heard Song Jiao say softly:
“Okay, I’ll send it to you by text message after I finish organizing it.”
She agreed so easily that Xu Jinzhao couldn’t believe it. She opened her eyes wide.
—You, how can you trust [Xu Jinzhao] so easily!
Xu Jinzhao was shocked. She privately compared Song Jiao to a harmless kitten, but it was just a self-entertaining pleasure!
She asked stupidly: “Are you really going to give it to me?”
Song Jiao just looked at her quietly, without answering, which made Xu Jinzhao feel absurd that she was making a fuss unilaterally.
Perhaps Song Jiao felt that having two inhibitors was indeed more insurance… but that was something that had passed through [Xu Jinzhao]’s hands, you really dare to use it?
She suddenly remembered the reason she was worried that Song Jiao would be deceived—
The current Song Jiao was only twenty years old, so young.
At the current point in time, the incident of [Xu Jinzhao] arranging for a nanny to tamper with the food had not yet happened. It was not impossible for Song Jiao not to guess the degree of [Xu Jinzhao]’s despicable behavior.
When she was as old as Song Jiao, she would be slaughtered by unscrupulous restaurants with yin and yang menus when traveling.
After figuring out the key, Xu Jinzhao calmed down.
“Okay, I’ll help you remember the days.”
She still added with some worry: “You have to be more vigilant. Don’t use things given to you by others indiscriminately, including food. Don’t trust others too much.”
Song Jiao listened to Xu Jinzhao nagging about teaching her to protect herself, and the Alpha’s sharp eyebrows were wrinkled in worry.
She replied in a low voice: “I will, of course.”
This was undoubtedly true.
Xu Jinzhao felt a little relieved. She took out her wallet from her handbag, pulled out a card, and handed it over.
Song Jiao looked a little dazed and didn’t take it immediately.
If she didn’t take the card, Xu Jinzhao would have to directly implement the original character. She didn’t touch Song Jiao’s hand abruptly, but took a step forward and stuffed the card into Song Jiao’s printed simple kitten shoulder bag pocket.
Xu Jinzhao said as if nothing had happened: “The supplementary card of my account has the same limit as the main card. You can use it as you like. You can’t swipe it out anyway with your little spending.”
She was afraid that Song Jiao would have objections, so she preemptively said: “You are my legal spouse. It’s justified for you to spend our common property. Don’t say useless things. I don’t like to hear them. I can’t hear them even if you say them.”
Xu Jinzhao blocked the conversation with [Xu Jinzhao]’s way, and curled her lips quite proudly.
Song Jiao looked at her happy appearance, lowered her eyelashes, and raised them obediently: “Then I’ll accept it.”
Because of this answer, the Alpha’s smugness in front of her went to a higher level. If she had animal fluffy ears and a tail, she would probably be excited to shake and wag them.
Song Jiao had never seen Xu Jinzhao show such a performance, being so happy for a little verbal wit.
She should have felt annoyed, but she was unexpectedly just a little childish and funny.
Xu Jinzhao didn’t want to disturb Song Jiao’s life too much. She coughed lightly and restrained her flamboyant demeanor:
“Then I’ll go first. You can call me anytime if you have anything.”
Seeing Song Jiao nodding, Xu Jinzhao didn’t say anything more and turned to leave.
Her leaving posture was much more lazy and leisurely than when she came. Her body language was no longer as sharp and strong as a female warrior. The soft gray-green taffeta fell and spread below the bust line, flowing gently with her swaying steps.
Song Jiao stood there and stared until this unfamiliar back disappeared around the corner.
She looked down at the time, estimated that the classroom in the afternoon should be open, and turned to the teaching building.
After finding a seat, Song Jiao first put the supplementary card given by Xu Jinzhao into her wallet, and then took out her commonly used notebook.
She had the habit of recording her estrus cycle, directly copied and transcribed the record, and took a photo with her mobile phone.
People came to the classroom one after another. No one came forward to talk to Song Jiao, but they sat and chatted in twos and threes.
Song Jiao didn’t care about other people’s chats. She didn’t have so much free time that she didn’t allow people to talk next to her.
The reason why she spoke sarcastically to those students in the morning was only because the topics they were discussing were related to Song Jiao’s private affairs, and they were also maliciously speculated.
She didn’t care about these words they talked about in private, and she couldn’t control them. But talking about them loudly in front of her became a provocation.
Song Jiao heard someone say: “Qin Shaoqian seems to have a sudden serious illness. He can’t continue to attend classes and has asked for leave to leave school.”
She looked as usual and sent the recorded photos to Xu Jinzhao.
Xu Jinzhao came in a hurry and left easily.
[Xu Jinzhao] herself was a graduate of Changnan University, and Xu Boyang was a well-known alumnus. He had donated a comprehensive gymnasium and teaching building to the school. With these two reasons, she was easily let in by the guard before.
Xu Jinzhao didn’t worry that Qin Shaoqian would jump over the wall in desperation. She had a deep impression of this person’s style.
Regarding the attitude towards Omegas, if [Xu Jinzhao] wanted it, she would directly take it and grab it, with the purpose of possessing it. Qin Shaoqian’s pleasure was in the process of getting it.
He liked to play with psychology, watching the high-altitude flowers break down and fall into the mud step by step. During this period, the perverted pleasure he could get was far from comparable to physical relations.
In the later period of “Jiao Jiao,” the more Song Jiao ignored and despised him, the more excited Qin Shaoqian became, and the more he loved her.
He only competed with Song Jiao unscrupulously in the arena of fame and fortune, and would not have other thoughts. After all, that was contrary to Qin Shaoqian’s goal and not where his pleasure lay.
Xu Jinzhao was only a little confused as to why Qin Shaoqian’s reaction to her pheromones was so strong just now, and he behaved so frightened and powerless.
After all, these two people were at loggerheads in the original story. Qin Shaoqian might have been the slightly weaker party, but he wouldn’t have been completely powerless and completely crushed.
Qin Shaoqian still had a scene where he competed with [Xu Jinzhao]’s pheromones and fought madly.
After thinking about it, she had to attribute it to Qin Shaoqian’s current age. After all, there were still three years before he appeared in “Jiao Jiao.”
Xu Jinzhao’s phone vibrated in her bag, indicating that a text message had arrived.
She took out her phone and found that it was a message from Song Jiao.
The Omega did not edit the text, but transcribed the cycle of her estrus in the past year on paper, took a photo, and sent it via MMS.
Xu Jinzhao downloaded the image and opened it to take a closer look.
She had a certain appreciation for hard-pen calligraphy. Song Jiao’s handwriting looked beautiful and round, and only a few turning points of the strokes showed the sharpness hidden behind it.
Song Jiao was obviously restrained when writing.
The Omega was still wary of her, unwilling to reveal the true character in her handwriting.
Xu Jinzhao was in a great mood.
Author’s Notes:
Jiao Jiao: So childish (disgusted)
Xu Three-year-old: Little girl is wary of me, I can see it!
What’s wrong with you two kids (hands on hips)