“I already said it. I want to kill her.”
Mo Jinchuan was slowly wrapping the bandage around his arm, letting out a cold laugh. “I think you want to kill me instead.”
Nan Yan pressed her lips together and tried to offer a weak explanation.
“I was holding a bottle to smash Xia Zhizhi. Some unknown force suddenly controlled me. When I came back to my senses, your arm was already bleeding. That’s exactly what happened. I really didn’t do it on purpose.”
Mo Jinchuan lifted his eyes to glance at Nan Yan. She looked obedient beyond measure—soft and harmless—but whenever she struck, it was always to the point of drawing blood.
“How many times has this happened?”
Nan Yan: “……”
“99 times.”
“After 99 accidents, you still call it an accident? So your accident rate is one hundred percent?”
Nan Yan cautiously glanced at him.
Mo Jinchuan leaned lazily against the black sofa, his long legs casually crossed. His sharp, narrow phoenix eyes stared at her without blinking.
Could she really say it was all one hundred percent accidental?
She was a paper-thin fictional character—a vicious female supporting character in a novel titled Transmigrating into a Book, Kicking Away the Abusive Male Lead, and Being Spoiled by the Villain Boss.
Xia Zhizhi was the transmigrated female protagonist. Fortunately, the heroine’s idiot system had been lost. Unfortunately, this vicious female supporting character—Nan Yan herself—had picked it up.
After binding with it, she had awakened.
The awakening of a fictional character—especially one who existed only to highlight the heroine, like her vicious female supporting character—was practically a catastrophic disaster for this dog-blood novel.
In the original story, Xia Zhizhi had been a miserable yet resilient abused heroine. She was switched at birth and raised in a remote village. Her father was addicted to gambling, her mother was ill, her younger brother was rebellious, and she herself was broken.
After being brought back to her biological family, she was constantly targeted by the fake heiress Nan Yan, suffering even more.
The male lead Gu Jingshen and Nan Yan had a childhood engagement. Because of the appearance of the real heiress Xia Zhizhi, Nan Yan left the country in anger.
Gu Jingshen, heartbroken, believed his white moonlight no longer loved him, and ended up marrying Xia Zhizhi.
After marriage, the white moonlight Nan Yan returned to stir trouble. Gu Jingshen remained entangled with her, unable to let go, tormenting Xia Zhizhi—the abused heroine—into utter misery through both cruelty and forced affection.
In the end, after giving birth to six sons, Xia Zhizhi died in depression.
After her death, Gu Jingshen went mad with grief and had Nan Yan, the vicious white moonlight, dug out and killed—using her heart and kidneys as burial compensation.
The transmigrated Xia Zhizhi, however, had changed. With a new soul, she became a strong, beautiful, tragic heroine who defied fate, kicked away the abusive male lead, and threw herself into the arms of the villain boss.
And that villain boss happened to be Nan Yan’s nominal husband—Mo Jinchuan.
Meanwhile, she, the vicious female supporting character, remained the troublemaking tool used to provoke the male lead Gu Jingshen, torment the female lead Xia Zhizhi, and disdain the villain boss for being emotionless.
And in the end, she still met a miserable death.
No matter how things changed, she was always the disposable vicious female supporting character wherever the plot needed her.
She was destined to die.
So whenever the heroine’s idiot system forced her to bully Xia Zhizhi and follow the plot in various clumsy ways—
She always acted with full intent to kill Xia Zhizhi.
If she was told to push the heroine, she kicked her down the stairs. If she was told to pour wine on her, she smashed the bottle straight onto her head.
She went all in, aiming for the ending where the heroine died.
Unfortunately, the heroine’s protagonist halo was too strong. Ninety-nine attempts later, Xia Zhizhi was still alive.
Only Mo Jinchuan had ended up injured.
Nan Yan suspected it was the idiot system’s doing, but she had no proof.
After all, Xia Zhizhi was the system’s “true chosen heroine.”
Even after binding her to a vicious supporting character, it still insisted on using her as a stepping stone for the heroine.
Nan Yan did not believe it and cautiously tested: “Or… let me try once more? Maybe it really is one hundred percent?”
“……”
Mo Jinchuan looked down at his freshly bandaged arm. A vein jumped at his temple.
Then he tapped the divorce agreement on the table. “Let’s just divorce. No need to test the one hundred percent anymore.”
Nan Yan looked at the agreement with a complicated expression.
According to the original plot, she had repeatedly sabotaged the heroine, while Xia Zhizhi stubbornly resisted and gradually attracted Mo Jinchuan’s attention. Meanwhile, Nan Yan became increasingly excessive, even using Mo Jinchuan’s grandfather, causing Old Master Mo to die from anger—leading to her eventual abandonment and divorce.
Now, although she had not killed the heroine, the plot had still led to divorce.
【Hurry up and sign it, vicious female supporting character. You cannot change the plot. Quickly make room for my great female lead.】
The system flipped open the book. 【Next, the heroine Xia Zhizhi will crush the scum male lead and develop a romantic line with the second male lead, Mo Jinchuan.】
Nan Yan stared at the floating brush and the broken book in midair, feeling furious.
Sooner or later, she would burn this idiot system and that broken book to ashes.
She picked up the pen and signed without hesitation. Then she shoved it in front of Mo Jinchuan. “Look clearly. I signed it. No forgery.”
Mo Jinchuan looked at the neatly written “Nan Yan” on the divorce agreement, his expression unreadable.
In his twenty-seven years of life, he had never been injured so many times by a single person. Now, his wife—the one who had been “killing” him for three months—had finally signed for divorce.
The next second, rip—the divorce agreement was torn into pieces by Nan Yan.
She had signed it, but she did not acknowledge it.
The plot could move forward if it wanted to. She would decide the ending.
Mo Jinchuan frowned slightly and looked at her again, studying his wife with her princess-cut hairstyle and wide, innocent, watery eyes.
Back then, his grandfather had told him he arranged a gentle wife for him. The photo did look obedient enough, so he had not objected.
He thought marriage was just marriage—having someone well-behaved and sensible would save trouble, and they could divorce after his grandfather passed away.
He did not expect the most obedient-looking girl to strike with such ruthlessness.
Every single time, it was a near-death attack, followed by an innocent explanation that it was an accident.
“What do you mean? Are you playing me?”
Mo Jinchuan’s patience ran out. His cold, ice-like eyes carried overwhelming pressure.
He was never a kind man to begin with. Enduring her for three months had already been out of respect for his grandfather.
Nan Yan’s tears came instantly. Her eyes turned red, tears dripping down like pearls as she threw herself into his arms, looking pitiful and wronged.
“I won’t divorce you. I was born yours, and I’ll drag you with me in death. I’ll behave from now on—I won’t hit you anymore.”
Since she could not kill the heroine, she would just take the male lead instead.
She was not as smart as Xia Zhizhi, but she was shameless.
She would cling to Mo Jinchuan and refuse to let go. She wanted to see how Xia Zhizhi would still rewrite her destiny.
She did not care about canon couples—villain boss and vicious supporting character were the real perfect match.
Mo Jinchuan looked down at the sobbing girl in his arms, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Dragging him along in death—how impressive.
Her pink dress wrapped around skin so pale it almost glowed, her red-rimmed eyes filled with grievance. She looked far too delicate and beautiful.
Like a scam.
If he had not spent the past three months learning she was a taekwondo black belt who struck without hesitation, he might have actually been fooled.
Mo Jinchuan’s tone unconsciously softened. “Take your hand off my wound first.”
Nan Yan paused her crying, looked down, and realized awkwardly that she had pressed on his injury.
“…Sorry. Accident.”
She moved her hand away carefully and glanced at him cautiously.
In the original story, she and this nominal husband barely interacted and only met when money was involved.
But after her awakening, this husband was now getting injured every day.
【Vicious female supporting character, let go of the male lead. He belongs to the heroine. You are not allowed to defile the pure male lead.】
The system’s furious voice exploded in her ears.
Nan Yan thought for a moment. So it cared that much about whether the male lead remained “pure”?
She glanced disdainfully at the frantic floating brush, then grabbed Mo Jinchuan’s tie and yanked him forward.
“Smack.”
She kissed him.