Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 281

A group of medical staff rushed past her with a blood-dripping hospital bed: "Make way!!"

A hand with strange tattoos dangled from the bed, fingertips still dripping blood.

She found the tattoo eerily familiar.

As if she had seen it on someone before.

A blood-soaked bodyguard hurriedly followed the bed, his face paling when he spotted Qiao Chuchu. He lunged toward her—

"Miss Qiao! Our boss has been stabbed!"

Qiao Chuchu stared at him blankly. "What?"

The bodyguard’s hands trembled as he urgently explained, "Boss Ying Chen told me that if he was ever in mortal danger, I should come to you. I never expected you’d be right here! He’s fighting for his life now—what should we do?!"

Qiao Chuchu’s expression shifted. "Why ask me? Am I that important?"

The bodyguard nodded without hesitation. "Of course! You’re Miss Qiao! Don’t you know your own significance?!"

Qiao Chuchu fell silent.

She pinched her chin thoughtfully.

So… she was a big shot, huh?

The kind who dealt with gang fights.

The bodyguard anxiously continued, "Boss was on his way to see you when his car was ambushed. During the fight, one of our own bodyguards suddenly stabbed him from behind and fled in the chaos!"

He then added, "Oh, by the way, I’m Yise. I’ve been with the boss since childhood. You can trust me completely. The boss made me swear that if anything happened, I had to come to you to keep things under control!"

Qiao Chuchu’s eyes lit up!

They wanted her to take charge?!

This confirmed it—she was definitely a boss!

Her gaze turned shrewd as she studied Yise.

If she was a boss, she had to act the part. Even if she had amnesia, she couldn’t let it show.

Lowering her voice, she commanded, "In that case, take me to Ying Chen."

Yise nodded. "Yes!"

Qiao Chuchu followed him to the operating room.

Other bodyguards sat slumped outside, exhausted.

Still dazed, they jolted to their feet upon seeing her and bowed in unison. "Miss Qiao!"

Qiao Chuchu: "!"

They respected her this much?!

A thrill shot straight to the top of her head—this was exhilarating!

Meanwhile, Shen Zhuoyan, having just dealt with Ji Yanchuan, finally found Qiao Chuchu.

Spotting her back, he sighed in relief and signaled to the others. "She’s here."

They hurried over, about to speak—

Qiao Chuchu coolly cut in, "Have you found the traitor who stabbed Ying Chen?"

The bodyguards exchanged guilty glances and shook their heads. "Not yet."

"Then go find him!" she ordered. "Bring him to me at once!"

The bodyguards straightened. "Yes, ma’am!"

They scrambled off.

Qiao Chuchu leisurely settled into a chair, her gaze landing on Shen Zhuoyan and the others. Her face brightened. "Oh, you’re here?"

They: "?"

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They exchanged odd looks. "Yeah, it’s done."

Ji Yanchuan had fled in tears after just a few hits.

"Good." Her eyes swept over each of them.

[I didn’t get a good look before, but my subordinates are all so good-looking. Was I a looks-obsessed boss?]

Weisheng Wenzhan: "?"

Weisheng Lin: "?"

Pei Yuan: "?"

Pei Che: "?"

Lou Tingsi: "?"

Subordinates?!

Huai Ling sat beside Qiao Chuchu and signed, "Sister, do you remember who you are?"

Qiao Chuchu startled. "Sister?"

She was even more surprised.

[I can understand sign language?!]

[Is this guy my little brother?]

She signed back, "Are we related? Are you my actual brother?"

Huai Ling’s lips twitched. "...No, I just call you ‘sister’ because you’re a year older."

Qiao Chuchu scrutinized him.

[What a shame. This kid’s gorgeous. If he were my brother, I’d probably be stunning too.]

[Wait, what do I even look like?]

Huai Ling: "?!"

She called him gorgeous?!

He grabbed her wrist. "Sister, do you think I—"

Pei Buxian shoved him to the ground!

Qiao Chuchu: "?!"

Pei Buxian slid into the seat beside her, flashing a sweet smile.

Her eyes sparkled with admiration.

[Wow, he’s so pretty. I like him already.]

Pei Buxian: "!!!"

He clasped her hand, intertwining their fingers. "Chuchu, I’m Buxian. Do you remember me?"

Leaning in, he whispered like a devil, "I’m the most important person to you~"

Pei Mu and Pei Ci hoisted Pei Buxian up and plopped him aside.

Pei Buxian: "?"

They flanked Qiao Chuchu, linking arms with her. "Chuchu~"

They blinked eagerly, awaiting her first impression.

She glanced between them. "You two look identical."

Pei Mu and Pei Ci nodded vigorously. "Yep! We’re twins!~"

Their synchronized voices amused her, and she giggled. "You’re both so handsome! Like paintings!"

Pei Mu and Pei Ci froze, melting on the spot. "You’re even prettier! And so sweet—you’re the best in the world!~"

Pei Mu kept nodding. "Yeah, who else has a boss this adorable even with amnesia? Ours!"

Qiao Chuchu’s face darkened. "Adorable?"

[I’m a boss, not a baby!]

Pei Mu and Pei Ci instantly backtracked. "No no, you’re the boss!"

They nuzzled her shoulders, gazing up adoringly. "You’re the greatest boss ever!~"

The others watched, swallowing hard.

So talking to her revealed her first impressions?

They inched forward, eager to test their luck.

Qiao Chuchu suddenly stood, scolding the twins. "Know your place! I’m the boss—show some respect!"

Pei Mu: "?"

Pei Ci: "?"

She dusted off her sleeves in disgust. "I don’t have time for this. I’ve got a traitor to catch. Scram!"

The others chimed in, "We can help you find the traitor!"

She arched a brow. "You’d help?"

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Lou Tingsi, despite his feverish flush, bent forward pleadingly. "Of course. Don’t you remember? This is what we’re for!~"

He grinned. "Use us however you need, Boss~"

Qiao Chuchu suddenly pressed a hand to his forehead.

"You’re burning up."

Lou Tingsi stiffened, startled.

She checked Pei Mu and Pei Ci next. "You’re all feverish. You look terrible."

They shrank back, touched by her concern.

Qiao Chuchu sat back, chin high. "I’m not the kind of boss who works my men to death. Get out of here! Don’t come back until you’re healed!"