After Transmigrating as a Scum Alpha, Both the Heroine and I Fell Hard (Transmigration) - Chapter 3

It wasn’t an accident that the original host associated with such “high-quality” friends.

Song Chenxi was the second miss of the Song Group. She had a sister three years her senior who was merely an ordinary Beta, whereas she had differentiated into a Top Alpha at the age of sixteen. Peerlessly beautiful, her pheromones were of the deep and rare Guaiacwood variety—strong enough to make any Omega within a hundred miles weak-kneed and submissive.

Because of her superior genes, she learned everything faster than others and succeeded in everything she touched. She was a true “chosen one,” possessing both beauty and brains.

Precisely because of this, her entire family doted on her excessively. From childhood to adulthood, she had whatever she wanted; she truly ruled the roost. Even when she did something wrong, her parents couldn’t bring themselves to punish her; instead, they would punish the servants in front of her.

Over time, she began to find joy in this. Eventually, punishing others became her specific fetish.

To curry favor with her, people in her social circle constantly found new ways to entertain her, taking her to experience a world of debauchery paved with blood and tears.

Song Chenxi hung up the phone, tucked it away, and shook her head with a bitter smile. Transmigrating into this kind of ultimate “scum girl”—she was truly “thankful.”

Knock, knock, knock—

The ward door was tapped, and a woman with short, flaxen hair entered. Her uniform name tag read: “Chief Physician.”

When she saw Song Chenxi, her steps faltered. Her attractive straight brows knitted together instantly, and her eyes behind her glasses were filled with fury and disgust.

“Song Chenxi, why are you here?” she asked.

Song Chenxi’s pupils dilated slightly, her innocent eyes blinking. “Uh… I…”

“Forget it. I’m not curious why someone like you would show up here. Now, please leave.” The woman finished speaking and began flipping through the medical chart in her hand.

Song Chenxi pursed her lips. “…” What can I even say?

“Ruan Tang, right? How are you feeling now? Any discomfort? Have you taken the medicine I prescribed?”

The woman ignored Song Chenxi completely, walking around her to get to Ruan Tang. Her voice softened by several levels.

Ruan Tang pulled her neck back and hunched her shoulders, glancing cautiously at Song Chenxi and then at the doctor. Her lips trembled, but she couldn’t speak. She was very uncomfortable with the sudden presence of a stranger.

Seeing this, Song Chenxi took a deep breath and stepped toward the doctor. “Excuse me, may I ask who you are?”

The woman straightened up and looked out the window rather than at her. “Song Chenxi, you really do have a short memory for someone so ‘important.'” She let out a “tsk.” “I’m Pei Fei.”

Oh! I remember now.

In the original book, Pei Fei was the host’s high school classmate. She was a Superior Alpha with excellent grades who had been fast-tracked into Huaishi Medical University and now worked at the Municipal Hospital. The two had once been true best friends who shared everything, but after the host differentiated and displayed her psychopathic personality, they had a falling out. For years afterward, whenever they met, they were like fire and water.

Song Chenxi scratched her cheek, tilted her head, and said with a grin, “Old classmate, long time no see!”

Pei Fei’s face darkened. “…”

She spared Song Chenxi a glance. In all these years, the two of them had never greeted each other so formally. It felt… quite eerie.

“Drop the act. It’s disgusting.” Pei Fei looked back at the motionless Ruan Tang.

Why the name-calling? Song Chenxi felt a bit wronged.

Pei Fei took Ruan Tang’s temperature, checked her pupils and throat, and then looked at the medicine bag on the table, her expression turning stern. “Why haven’t you taken your medicine?”

Ruan Tang remained silent.

“You aren’t in heat. You’re experiencing heat symptoms because the pheromones in your glands are in disarray. You must take your medicine on time.” Pei Fei paused for a moment. “Stop taking the sleeping pills for now; they interfere with the pheromone treatment.”

“What?” Song Chenxi looked surprised.

Ruan Tang had suffered long-term abuse from the original host, leading to insomnia. She had been secretly taking sedatives from the house. Combined with the host’s pheromone attacks while not in heat, she had developed a severe Pheromone Disorder.

Pei Fei shot Song Chenxi a scathing look, refusing to answer her.

Song Chenxi’s hands, hanging at her sides, clenched tightly. Her veins bulged, and her fingertips turned white. The original host really was a goddamn monster.

The medicine Pei Fei mentioned was sitting in a white porcelain dish on the bedside cabinet. Song Chenxi walked over, opened the bag, poured the yellow powder into a cup, brewed it with hot water, and stirred it continuously to help it cool down faster.

Pei Fei glanced at her, momentarily dazed.

Just as Song Chenxi approached Ruan Tang to hand her the medicine, Pei Fei snatched the cup away. Her voice was as cold as her gaze. “Stop acting. If it weren’t for you, this child wouldn’t be in this state. I’ll handle things here. You—get out. Right now!”

The cup shook violently, and the scalding liquid splashed onto Song Chenxi’s fingers, which turned red almost instantly.

“Oh,” Song Chenxi replied, enduring the pain.

Oh? Pei Fei was astonished. Song Chenxi’s attitude today was truly strange—actually… gentle. In the past, this overbearing second miss would have spat out all sorts of curses that would make someone want to die on the spot.

Song Chenxi didn’t even have time to wipe the liquid from her hand. She looked at Ruan Tang. “I’ll step out then, but I won’t go far. If anything happens, call me, and I’ll come in immediately.”

Ruan Tang kept her head down. Her eyes were as still as a lake, showing no sign of regret at the Alpha’s departure; instead, she let out a visible sigh of relief.

At the door, Song Chenxi turned back to Pei Fei’s silhouette. “Then I’ll leave her in your hands, Dr. Pei.”

Pei Fei’s heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t known Song Chenxi for just a day, but today, she was… a bit different.

Song Chenxi sat on a bench outside the ward. Nearby was a nurse’s station, where two young female nurses couldn’t help but steal glances at her. Their conversation wasn’t loud, but with Song Chenxi’s excellent hearing, she heard every word.

“That Alpha is so good-looking. Totally my type.”

“You better shut up. Don’t you recognize her? That’s the notoriously perverted Scum Alpha, Song Chenxi.”

“Really? She doesn’t look like it!”

“Don’t judge a book by its cover. The Omega Dr. Pei just checked on is her partner. She’s been beaten and abused for years—she’s been tortured past the point of looking human! She’ll probably die soon!”

“Heavens, what a piece of human trash. To think such a beautiful face is wasted on someone like her. Why doesn’t she just die!”

…

Song Chenxi’s temples throbbed. She leaned her head back against the wall and looked up at the pale lights on the ceiling, thinking about the moments before her sudden death.

She had been born in a small southern city to a family that favored boys over girls. They doted on her younger brother but summarized her existence in one phrase: “A girl who’s just another mouth to feed.” Even her little yellow dog, the only one who wagged its tail at her, had been beaten to death by her father for “stealing food.”

To pay for her brother’s wedding dowry, the family demanded she send money home every month. When her father tried to marry her off to a local nouveau riche, she had no choice but to tell them her orientation. Her father had flown into a rage, slapped her twice, and shouted that he was disowning his “disgraceful daughter,” even telling her to go die if she had the guts.

They told her “a woman’s lack of talent is a virtue,” yet they still pressured her to work hard just to send money home. It was laughable.

She had worked herself to the bone—not for her father or her brother, but to earn enough to escape that hell. Just when she finally achieved financial independence and cut ties with her family, she ended up here because of overwork, becoming a “Scum Alpha” loathed by all.

Being misunderstood and cursed… it was only normal. After all, the original host really wasn’t a good person.

Song Chenxi picked at her fingernails and let out a long sigh. However, she was the master of this body now. Since heaven had given her a second chance, she would not let it go to waste. She would live well.

After an unknown amount of time, the ward door opened. Song Chenxi jolted upright and peered cautiously into the room. Pei Fei walked out with the medical chart, distancing herself an arm’s length away in disgust.

As they crossed paths, her tone was icy. “Song Chenxi, if you have any conscience left, you should let her go.”