Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Chapter 121 Punishing the World 11

Ni Qing looked at her nonchalantly and said, "Do you think there aren't security cameras in the building's hallways? Don't you have any idea whether you went into the apartment yourself or not?"

With today's advanced technology, surveillance cameras are installed almost everywhere. Except for a few blind spots where they can't be installed, it's easy to install them in the corridors of residential areas.

Xiaotang felt a little panicked at first, but she forced herself to calm down. After all, she had broken the surveillance camera the first time she came, and it had never been repaired despite her many visits.

She felt that Ni Qing was deliberately trying to scare her.

She swallowed hard and said, "Don't try to fool me. I'm not afraid of the surveillance cameras. Are you playing hard to get? I'm innocent..."

My foot!

Ni Qing was completely at ease. She slowly took out her phone from her bag and dialed the number for the community security office. A middle-aged man's voice came through the phone.

"Hey!"

Ni Qing said slowly and deliberately, "Hello, I am Ni Qing. Could you please check the surveillance footage of the corridor of Building 2, Room 301, around this time in the afternoon, to see if anyone entered or left Room 301 during that period?"

The other party's signal was weak, and it took them a while to get a broken reply: "I understand."

Xiaotang turned ashen-faced after hearing this. She had seen and heard the security guard's voice countless times in the community, and she was certain that he was not an imposter.

Wasn't that area chronically neglected? How come it's suddenly accessible again?

Ni Qing saw through her thoughts, her red lips curving into a casual smile, her eyes crinkling. Actually, after being attacked the first time she arrived at Wei Juan's residence, she casually thought of checking the surveillance footage as soon as she left.

However, the security guard told her that the surveillance cameras hadn't been repaired in a long time, the repairmen they found were always busy, and since no homeowners had complained, they just left.

After restarting, she promptly told the property management to fix it immediately, or she would file a complaint. This had some effect; they installed brand new surveillance cameras.

Although it was restarted again later, she was still worried, so she sent another text message to get it fixed, and that's where it came in handy.

The police officers looked at each other, their expressions a mixture of disbelief and unease, a sense of unease creeping over them.

Checking the surveillance footage takes time. During this time, Xiaotang tried to get up and leave, but Ni Qing forced her to sit down again by pressing her shoulder down.

Regardless of whether she was the murderer or not, she was no longer suitable to be Wei Juan's assistant; she was practically a cancer on humanity. Ni Qing initially had doubts about Xiao Tang, but now those doubts have completely vanished.

People like this wear their hearts on their sleeves. Although it's a bit disgusting, it does lighten Ni Qing's workload.

She belatedly realized what was happening and slowly announced, "Xiaotang, from now on, you're fired. Don't show up again."

The girl's face instantly darkened, and she retorted indignantly, "Why? Are you trying to cover this up because you're angry and embarrassed? If you dare to fire me, I'll tell everyone about it. Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Ni Qing raised her chin, with a somewhat condescending tone: "Do you need a reason to fire me? Because I'm your direct superior."

While they were arguing, the surveillance footage had already been transmitted over.

Around 3 p.m., the elevator doors slowly opened. A girl with her head down, her expression unreadable, tiptoed into room 301, trying to see something through the peephole.

It was pitch black. She lowered her head regretfully. Although she couldn't see, she still entered the password, and the door clicked open a crack.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the person on the surveillance camera walked in.

Upon seeing this, Xiaotang immediately stood up, her voice trembling with excitement: "What does this prove? I already said that he invited me, that's why I came!"

Ni Qing tilted her head, somewhat surprised: "But he's been filming with me the whole time. You even took the day off that day. Where did he meet you? In a dream?"

Xiaotang's face turned pale and then red.

The police finally realized something was wrong and immediately tried to salvage the situation: "Since that's the case, let's just consider it a misunderstanding and go our separate ways?"

Ni Qing laughed: "If there were no surveillance footage, we'd just let her slander and spread rumors. Do you know how important an artist's reputation is? Their career is their life. As police officers, how can you be so arbitrary?"

They wanted to save face, but unexpectedly, the hot-tempered agent left them speechless, only managing a weak rebuttal at the very last sentence:

"Are you a police officer and am I a police officer? We'll handle this properly. This girl stays, and you two leave immediately."

Ni Qing paused, giving them a strange look. This was the first time she had encountered this type of police officer.

He's too lazy to even pretend to be kind; instead, he acts like a thug, which is completely unreasonable.

But when I think about how this is a world of punishment, it suddenly makes sense.

Continuing to argue like this wouldn't solve anything, and knowing she wouldn't get any results, she didn't want to waste any more time: "Wei Juan, let's go."

After that shout, there was no response for a long time.

Wei Juan had fallen asleep on the table at some point; no wonder he had been so quiet from the beginning.

She frowned, then gently pushed him: "Wei Juan?"

The young man slowly raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and even his pale skin had a rosy tinge, making him look extremely fragile.

Ni Qing's eyes flickered, and she reached out to touch his forehead. Sure enough, he still had a fever. She really didn't want to go to the hospital again, but she had no choice.

I could only try to comfort myself by thinking that it was nothing serious, that I didn't need to be hospitalized, and that it was just a matter of getting an IV drip.

Wei Juan rubbed his eyes, looking somewhat dazed, and silently followed behind his manager.

After the two figures walked out of the police station, the police officers looked Xiaotang up and down.

The other person rolled their eyes: "What are you looking at? What the hell are you looking at!"

They weren't annoyed by the insults; they just quipped back, "When did you become so pathetic? This is nothing like you."

Xiaotang didn't answer; her lowered eyes were brimming with rage.

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Wei Juan walked very slowly, and hadn't even had time to put on a hat and mask when he arrived. Ni Qing noticed something was wrong, took out a spare mask from her bag, and said succinctly, "Keep your head down."

The other person obediently did as she was told, and she successfully put on the mask.

The ride-hailing car arrived quickly and headed to the nearest hospital. On the way, she carefully said, "We won't find another assistant so soon. Take these few days to get used to things. You might have to do some of the small things yourself."

Wei Juan looked at him with a deep gaze, and then the other person spoke again: "I won't let this matter cause any trouble. Also, regarding your accommodation, would you like to move somewhere else?"

He stared intently at Ni Qing, looking less like a patient at that moment: "Can I live with you?"