Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Jiang Rangrang looked over, nodded, her voice trembling slightly:

"Yeah, he... he wanted to keep me in the dungeon, and then he tried to kill me. I almost died... Waaaaah..."

Shi Jin closed his eyes, his heartache, frustration, and anger intertwined, and immediately took action.

With a casual wave of his hand, an energy countless times purer than the village chief's shot straight towards the village chief's chest. The village chief tried his best to dodge but was still hit.

He screamed and flew backwards for more than ten meters, landing right in the middle of the road.

Everyone heard the sound of his bones breaking, a sound that sent chills down their spines.

The village chief coughed up black blood and lay limp on his back on the road, too weak to even get up.

Seeing that the person wasn't quite dead, Shi Jin frowned in dissatisfaction, gathering even stronger energy at his fingertips, his eyes turning cold.

He wanted to immediately eliminate the culprit who had hurt his little one.

Jiang Rangrang grabbed his hand and whispered, "Could you... not just kill him?"

Shi Jin paused, immediately suppressing the surging ferocity around him, looking down at her small hand on his arm, then at her small face.

Seeing her trembling eyelashes with nervousness, his tone instantly became incredibly gentle, a stark contrast to his earlier tone when he raised his hand as if to kill someone.

"Sweetie, whatever you want to do, I'll do it all~"

Jiang Rangrang looked up, a hint of surprise in her eyes, but after meeting his gaze, she looked away as if "afraid."

"These girls have been tormented by him for so long and suffered so much injustice. Can't they take revenge themselves and vent their anger?"

"sure."

Shi Jin raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her head, his eyes filled with a doting affection unique to her.

"Baby, remember, you have special privileges with me. I'll agree to anything you ask."

Jiang Rangrang's face regained some color, and she turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

Shi Jin chuckled and casually raised his hand to release an energy chain, binding the half-dead village chief's limbs and rendering him powerless to resist.

After doing all that, he glanced sideways at the people his darling had saved and said calmly, "Did you hear that? You can now seek justice for yourselves."

He wouldn't hold a grudge against these people for getting hurt while saving them, even though he was indeed very angry and wanted to take it out on them.

But these people were rescued by his beloved at great personal risk, so he not only couldn't do anything to them, but he also had to ensure they all lived well.

Otherwise, wouldn't all his efforts have been in vain?!

The eleven girls exchanged glances, all understanding the hatred in each other's eyes, and tacitly stepped forward together...

Jiang Rangrang had already been carried back to the car by Shi Jin.

"W-What are you doing?"

Jiang Rangrang looked at him warily, her arm injured, so she could only weakly wrap her arms around herself.

Shi Jin calmly replied, "Inspection."

"What are you checking?"

"Of course, we'll check if you have any other injuries."

"Only the arm, no other injuries."

But Shi Jin wouldn't listen. He was so focused on "peeling" that Jiang Rangrang turned into a peeled boiled egg in just two minutes.

Shi Jin wasn't embarrassed at all, but this time, he truly had no evil intentions.

He merely frowned slightly, his expression serious as he meticulously examined her for any injuries.

After the examination, he breathed a sigh of relief. The only areas with broken skin and bleeding were his arms, but his buttocks and thighs were somewhat red and swollen.

Jiang Rangrang lay there, sweat beading on her forehead, saying, "Stop touching it, it hurts..."

I fell hard on my bottom back then, it really hurt, even a light touch hurt.

"Baby, just bear with it a little longer, I'll apply the medicine for you." Shi Jin looked at her trembling shoulder blades, his eyes filled with heartache.

Ever since he learned of her injury, his brow has been furrowed, his heart aching to the point of being restless; he seems unable to bear seeing her hurt.

He took out the ointment and carefully applied it to her injured arm, buttocks, and legs.

Jiang Rangrang was lying there peacefully, but her wound suddenly became very itchy, and she couldn't help but struggle and writhe.

"It's so itchy~"

Shi Jin placed his large hand on her shoulder blade and gently coaxed, "Baby, the wound is healing, it's normal to feel itchy, it will be fine in a little while, just hang in there a little longer."

Jiang Rangrang endured the excruciating itching on her arm, gritting her teeth and forcing herself to stay still, but she couldn't help but keep looking at Gu Yong.

You see, she was lying across Shi Jin's lap when she twisted and turned and felt something, which scared her so much that she didn't dare to move.

That won't do now, she's still injured. But just thinking about her made me feel better, the pain and itching stopped.

This is truly a miraculous medicine from a surreal world! It's already healed?

With a slight movement of the arm, a thin scab fell to the ground, revealing a smooth, unblemished patch of skin with no color difference from the rest of the body.

She was looking down at her "new" arm.

But Shi Jin laughed, his eyes filled with an unfathomable light, and upon closer inspection, even a hint of enjoyment. He spoke, his voice hoarse:

"Honey, don't worry~ I'll satisfy you in a bit, but you might need to say goodbye to those troublemakers first."

Jiang Rangrang was speechless and wanted to roll his eyes.

However, her face stiffened, and then she hurriedly sat up, crossed her arms, turned her back, and frantically put on her clothes.

Looking at her rosy profile, Shi Jin felt completely content.

After Jiang Rangrang finished dressing and re-tied her hair into a bun, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Shi Jin got up and stood by the car door. He didn't approach her, but kept his eyes on Jiang Rangrang, afraid that she might encounter danger again.

Jiang Rangrang didn't even glance at the village chief, and strode towards the group of girls who had already taken their revenge.

They were standing together, looking in her direction.

They stood together, leaning on each other, their faces still showing the emptiness and exhaustion of having just avenged their enemies.

Jiang Rangrang felt that if she were to encounter such a thing, she might not be able to think so positively or be mentally healthy.

So she wouldn't presumptuously tell them it's nothing and try to persuade them to let it go.

How can you empathize with something you haven't experienced yourself? Time is the best healer.

She took out eleven cards from her bag and handed them out one by one.

"Here, one for each of you. Look ahead, things will get better and better."

These eleven cards are all weapons; in the environment of surviving on the highway, these are the things that can truly save your life.

Seeing that they didn't reach out, Jiang Rangrang spoke again.

"Take it."

Her tone was flat, as if she were addressing a group of ordinary people; there was no pity in her voice, nor in her eyes.

"These are all weapons, they're useful. You'll repay me if you survive, otherwise all my efforts will have been in vain."

Hearing her say that, these people reached out and took it.

Jiang Rangrang thought for a moment, but still couldn't help but say:

"On this path to survival, one must assume the worst about any member of the opposite sex, and perhaps even be wary of those of the same sex, to protect oneself."

A girl with long hair looked at her with determination and said, "Thank you so much. I will try my best to live on."

"Me too, thank you."

"We all will."

"I hope I can meet you again in the future, but I also hope I will never have the chance to repay you."

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Jiang Rangrang felt a little uncomfortable in the face of such sincere gratitude; she was most afraid of being sentimental.

"Oh, it's nothing. Everyone encounters setbacks in life. It's just a small favor."

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Seeing her slightly awkward and embarrassed expression, the girls all broke into long-lost smiles.

They then looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of unspoken agreement: "We're leaving now, take care."

They didn't linger; they turned and left as soon as they finished speaking.

Jiang Rangrang looked at their backs, then at the sky.

A new day has begun, and the weather is unusually not gloomy. The sunlight shines on them, making them seem to glow...

Before they drove their vehicles onto their own roads, they all turned back.

Jiang Rangrang remained standing, watching them go. Her figure was outlined with a fuzzy golden edge by the sunlight.

They turned back and embarked on their own journeys.

They would never forget that beautiful girl who descended from the sky and pulled them back from hell to earth...

Jiang Rangrang only let out a deep breath after they disappeared one by one from the ramp.

[They'll be alright, won't they?] she said to 888 in her heart.

"It can definitely be done." 888's voice was firm.

Those who can endure those things are truly remarkable; they will definitely live a good life.

Jiang Rangrang agreed and was about to turn around when Shi Jin picked her up.