When the Possessive Omega Fell for Me (GL , ABO) - Chapter 6

On the afternoon of the third day after the banquet ended, Yi Jing, who was finally tired of aimlessly wandering around with Yi Heng, came alone to a certain garden deep within the Yi family estate.

This is probably what happens when a house is too big – while inside, you occasionally come across a well-arranged flower garden.

The spot where Yi Jing was now was similar, likely deliberately designed by the design team to fill the empty spaces between buildings. It was very quiet, with almost no one coming by.

Just right for being alone.

Today she had actually listened to Yi Heng’s words, but no matter what, it was absolutely impossible.

How could she abandon Yu Miao?

That was her favorite female protagonist, and also the person she most hoped could turn the tables and get revenge. Moreover, the position of sheriff seemed to be this character’s original dream from the beginning.

A person with such cold eyes, who gets involved in every case no matter what, who witnesses cases being solved even if they can’t claim credit – wouldn’t they also not want that sheriff’s badge to be tarnished by self-interest and cowardice?

Yi Jing strolled along, slowly pondering the character in this world who shared her name.

She was already here, with no way to go back and understand the original “herself”, but sometimes she still felt that the “Yi Jing” of this world was like a virus code inserted into the original novel – appearing out of nowhere, cold and stern, completely out of place with those around her.

But in the words of Auntie and Yi Heng, her image was so vivid that it even resonated with Yi Jing somewhat.

How strange.

Ah, forget it, the affairs of this world are really troublesome. Although she really didn’t like meddling in other people’s business, although this world might still be fake and the things happening were absurd but there were always people who were truly hurt because of the Yi family, right?

Those injuries couldn’t all be fake.

Yi Jing tilted her head to look in the direction of the old church she had accidentally stumbled upon that day, and raised her hand to press against the agency work ID in the inner pocket of her uniform jacket.

She still couldn’t forget Yu Miao, No, that’s not right, the woman who was suspected to be Yu Miao. She couldn’t be completely certain that woman was Yu Miao yet.

Although she really couldn’t let go of either of them, the feelings of concern were completely different.

For her, she just, Uh! huh?

Huh? Huh?

Just as Yi Jing’s brain was short-circuiting and starting to argue with herself in her mind about her different feelings, a somewhat familiar figure suddenly walked by in her peripheral vision.

The distance was a bit far, so she couldn’t see the person’s features clearly, but the slender silhouette and light-colored hair were quite distinctive.

So, wasn’t that the person she saw the other day?!

Yi Jing’s eyes lit up, very neatly packing away her previous thoughts to one side. As if on auto-follow, she happily rushed over.

Yi Jing didn’t know why she was so happy, but while feeling joyful she couldn’t help thinking: If that person really is Yu Miao, wouldn’t it be safer if I found her first? She could provide Yu Miao with protection right away, and even if she couldn’t do everything perfectly, she could still send Yu Miao away. It would be perfect.

Even if it’s not her, wouldn’t finding more outsiders connected to the Yi family give her a better chance of winning? At the very least, she could protect this person too, right?

Hmm, there’s nothing to lose anyway.

Yi Jing followed very happily.

But that brief moment earlier was still a bit far, and there were many interconnected small paths in the Yi family garden. By the time Yi Jing reached the previous spot, that person had long since disappeared.

Yi Jing stood at the edge of the lush flower beds, momentarily at a loss.

Where did they go?

They were clearly just here, they shouldn’t have gone far, right?

Yi Jing, unwilling to give up, started turning around in place. She simply took out the materials she had been cramming recently from the original body’s terminal, and used the techniques for tracking suspects, comparing them with the contents.

Might as well practice skills while idle, seizing every opportunity to catch up to the original body.

Hmm, it looks like it should be this way.

Yi Jing glanced at the ground and then at the textbook, stumbling a bit as she followed the traces on the little-used path and walked out.

Yi Jing tracked all the way to a secluded garden, but found that the traces of someone passing through suddenly stopped halfway.

What’s going on? Did they disappear?

Wait, is that talking?

Yi Jing had just frowned, about to suspect she had gone the wrong way, when she suddenly noticed some dragging marks under the low decorative shrubs nearby – and voices speaking softly came from deep within the bushes.

Bastards!!

Had someone come to do evil just because she was a step late?!

Having read too many scenes of Yu Miao being hurt in the original text, Yi Jing reacted instinctively. She unconsciously raised her hand to touch the standard-issue gun she had brought along when leaving at noon, her expression very unpleasant as she crept into the bushes.

The shrubs weren’t tall, just meant to outline the boundaries of the small paths along with the flowers and trees. Yi Jing crept in along the trees and immediately saw two figures in the bushes.

Those two didn’t look so brazen, they knew to use the greenery to conceal themselves. One was half-kneeling, hunched over but still sticking out above the green belt. Their hand was placed somewhere unseen as they stared at the person in front of them with a half-smiling, half-malicious expression.

The other person seemed to be the one being coerced, pressed face-up into the grass, their face unclear. All that could be seen was a slender hand gripping the wrist of the coercer.

Yi Jing was stunned for a second, seeing a pair of long legs exposed behind the coercer.

The impact of this scene was too strong. Passages she had seen on screen in the past suddenly floated into her thoughts, a huge amount of overly erotic descriptions rushing into Yi Jing’s mind all at once.

The scenes that originally felt somewhat excessive now appeared before her eyes for real. The vague sense of discomfort was instantly magnified, everything becoming clearer.

Coercion was just this disgusting.

Even if this was a novel, even if this was fiction, it couldn’t cover up the horrifying fact that a living, breathing, outstanding woman who should have her own career was being tormented.

These bastards!!

Yi Jing was so angry her head was spinning. Her hand gripped the handle of her gun as she walked straight over.

A hand wearing rings and a watch was pressed against her neck, the cold metal quickly absorbing warm body heat.

Yu Miao, pinned down in the grass, pulled back on the sleeve of the woman in front of her with both hands. It looked like she was pushing away to gain more breathing room, but the look in her eyes was indifferent and weary, without much will to live.

It’s like this again.

Still like this.

Yu Miao was forced to tilt her head back, the disgust and nausea in her heart almost overflowing. The dark, thick emotions were like slowly flowing lava, repeatedly urging Yu Miao to take action while also slowly killing Yu Miao herself.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looking darkly at the figure in front of her.

It’s her again, still this Zhao Qin.

She remembered that in her past life, the first disgusting woman to take advantage of her heat cycle was also this Zhao Qin.

She had thought that by entering the Yi family early and making the first move this time, she could change the situation. Who knew she would still end up in this person’s hands.

The dense, dark hatred that was spreading gradually covered all the light in Yu Miao’s eyes.

Can I kill her now?

“Hehe, aren’t you so noble, Miss Yu?” Zhao Qin, a frequent guest of the Yi family, sneered. Her gaze was full of arrogant and cold malice as she looked Yu Miao up and down inch by inch, examining her figure. She mocked lewdly and contemptuously, “Great reporter so pretty, with such integrity, not someone we can touch. Didn’t you slap me twice last time? Why aren’t you hitting me now?”

Yu Miao’s expression was indifferent.

She vaguely felt like she was suffocating a bit, the ringing in her ears gradually getting louder.

So noisy.

“?? Why are you playing deaf with me?!” Zhao Qin looked at Yu Miao’s cold face and viciously squeezed her neck in exasperation.

“Ugh.” Yu Miao instinctively winced in pain, twitching uncontrollably.

“Hmph, no matter how you pretend, you still end up moaning under my hand?” Zhao Qin took in all of Yu Miao’s reactions, her perverted desire for control briefly satisfied, soothing some of the resentment at being ignored.

Zhao Qin leaned down, staring at Yu Miao with both excitement and malice as she threatened:

“How long do you think you can keep up this cold act? You really think you’re worth that much? When you’re played with thoroughly during your heat cycle, will you still be worth anything? By then you’ll be begging me.”

Yu Miao ignored this trash’s words, her cold gaze sweeping over the other’s throat that kept bobbing slightly as she spoke.

It shouldn’t take much effort to slit this neck now, right.

The look in Yu Miao’s eyes grew darker and darker.

She had died inexplicably before she could get revenge for most of her grudges, then somehow was reborn in the secret underground room of the Yi family’s old mansion. She had just regained consciousness from the near-death suffocation when she found herself in the Yi family’s old church.

She could have chosen to run away.

If she had fled the Yi family immediately after being reborn, there might have been a slim chance of escaping all this.

But she couldn’t let it go. She just couldn’t put aside everything that had happened in the past.

Ignoring what happened doesn’t mean it never occurred. Hatred, anger and resentment are the things that twist people the most in this world. She had no other choice.

So she entered the Yi family early, wanting to disrupt these people’s original plans and use the information she had inadvertently learned while being tortured by them in her past life to round up all the Yi family members in one fell swoop, settling the grudges from her previous life.

Taking down one would break even, taking down two or more would be a huge profit.

She just didn’t expect that even though she had come to the Yi family ahead of her previous life’s timeline, she would still run into Zhao Qin.

Killing just Zhao Qin wasn’t much, but it was a pity that her plan to use information to get revenge on everyone would probably have to be shelved. It would be letting those scumbags off scot-free. Was she, someone who knew almost all the Yi family’s secrets, going to die so suddenly like this?

Yu Miao’s expression was wooden as she reached for the razor blade she had managed to obtain and hide at her waist right after leaving the old church. Using the skills she had learned over the years to pick locks, she deftly held the blade between her fingers, preparing to slit the throat of this garbage in front of her who was threatening her, restraining her, and drugging her.

Nothing good had ever happened to her anyway.

Let’s just do this.

Yu Miao was about to make her move when she heard Zhao Qin ask in that disgusting tone: “Can you feel it? The drug in your system is about to take effect.”

The subtle physical reactions made her even more irritable. Yu Miao couldn’t stand it anymore, a cold sharp edge neatly emerging from between her fingers – just then, a sudden force suddenly lifted the woman pressing down on her.

“Get away!”

A young, clear and bright girl’s voice came from above.

“?” Yu Miao was stunned.

Who?

Who was that?

Somewhat surprised, Yu Miao lifted her head slightly and saw light falling from the girl’s side. That light fell into her dim eyes, slightly stinging her pupils.

Yu Miao squinted, but could only see the girl’s silhouette against the sunlight.

Who exactly was it?