The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Qin Xian'er settled into the Xiao family's residence. Her room was arranged on the east side of the second floor, which was a suite that was many times better than her room in the Qin family's residence.

Wang Yueyue felt sorry for her and took her to buy a lot of clothes and personal items. She was really a very kind aunt.

Qin Xian'er stayed at the Xiao family's residence for a period of time and gained a basic understanding of everyone's living conditions.

Xiao Qiang is busy with work, sometimes working overtime, and often doesn't get home until late at night.

Wang Yueyue opened her own studio and is no longer home during the day.

Xiao Qilong and Xiao Qifeng are both workaholics, and it's rare to see them during the day.

As for Xiao Qifei, he often stays in his room and doesn't come out; she hasn't even seen him in so long.

Qin Xian'er even had the illusion that this was her family's illusion, that she had added everyone in the Xiao family as friends.

Wang Yueyue and Xiao Qiang also gave each of them pocket money, 5 yuan each, which was more than she had received in a year at the Qin family.

At first she refused, but they forced her to accept it, so she had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

Qin Xian'er felt uneasy about receiving money while doing nothing but being a freeloader in the Xiao family every day.

She decided to use adding Xiao Qifei on WeChat as an excuse to have Xiao Ba check on his leg before making any further plans.

Xiao Qifei's room was on the first floor, which made it easier for him to come and go.

Qin Xian'er took a deep breath and knocked on the door. After knocking, she was silent for a moment before she heard a sound from inside.

As the door creaked open, the man in the wheelchair appeared. He was handsome yet exuded masculinity, with deep-set eyes and a dashing air about him, both resolute and gentle.

But now his eyes were filled with melancholy, as if he had something on his mind, making one want to smooth his brow.

"Hello, you must be Brother Fei, I'm He Xian'er. I'd like to add you on WeChat, is that alright?" Qin Xian'er smiled slightly, her tone gentle, and her big eyes showed no disdain except for his reflection.

Xiao Qifei felt that she seemed a bit fairer than last time, and if you ignored the birthmark, she looked very delicate.

His deep, magnetic voice replied, "Okay!" The brief answer was very much like his previous professional demeanor.

He took out his phone, opened the QR code, and Qin Xian'er scanned it successfully. The other party quickly accepted the verification.

"Xiao Ba, scan his body and see what's wrong!" Qin Xian'er called out to Xiao Ba in her mind. His emotions were relatively stable now, but what if he had another attack later?

During the days Qin Xian'er was here, she heard loud shouting downstairs several times. It was undoubtedly Xiao Qifei, and she suspected that he might have a mental illness.

"Scanning in progress, please wait," Xiao Ba's voice sounded.

"Didn't we successfully add each other as friends?" Xiao Qifei asked, puzzled, seeing her still standing at the door. "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Ba hadn't replied yet, and Qin Xian'er certainly couldn't leave like this. "May I go in?"

She casually started a conversation to stall for time, figuring Xiao Qifei definitely wouldn't agree.

But to my surprise, he actually agreed: "Okay!" After saying that, he moved his wheelchair backward to make way.

"They agreed just like that?" Qin Xian'er felt a little unreal as she went into the room.

Xiao Qifei's room was clean and tidy, just like his previous professional style, with things arranged very neatly, which was quite therapeutic for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The room was quickly explored, and just as Qin Xian'er was trying to find a topic to talk about and spend more time together,

Xiao Qifei's face suddenly turned red, his hands gripped the armrests of the wheelchair tightly, the veins on his hands bulged, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.

Qin Xian'er stepped in front of him and asked anxiously, "Brother Fei, what's wrong?"

Xiao Qifei seemed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth, "Quick...quick...get out!" He bit his lower lip, and soon blood appeared.

"Xian'er, hurry! Xiao Qifei is having a manic episode, probably caused by post-traumatic stress disorder. Quickly use 'Siren's Voice'! He's about to lose control; if he explodes, he'll smash things and might even hurt people!"

"Can I still use 'Siren's Voice'?" She hadn't used it since leaving the first small world.

"Yes, this is a skill, and skills can be taken with you!" Hearing Xiao Ba's affirmative answer, she didn't hesitate.

Qin Xian'er parted her cherry lips slightly and began to hum a children's song. The knowledge she had gained about psychotherapy before automatically surfaced in her mind, as if it had never left.

Under Qin Xian'er's ethereal and holy voice, Xiao Qifei calmed down. His expression returned to calm, and he relaxed in the chair, gradually falling asleep.

Qin Xian'er wiped away imaginary sweat from her forehead. She needed to find someone to carry him to bed; sleeping in a wheelchair must be uncomfortable.

She turned to look for someone, only to see Xiao Qifeng standing at the door, looking at her in surprise. "Xian'er, how did you do that?"

It's no wonder Xiao Qifeng was surprised. In the past, when Xiao Qifei had an attack, he would only calm down after Xiao Qifei had vented his emotions and become completely exhausted.

I also suffer from insomnia frequently, unable to sleep all night. It's unheard of for someone to fall asleep while listening to music.

"Brother Feng, I'll explain this to you later. You should carry Brother Fei to the bed first, I can't move him!"

Xiao Qifei didn't look too strong, but he was tall and strong. Although she could carry him, she was afraid of hurting his pride.

Xiao Qifeng carried the person to the bed, covered them with a blanket, and the two left the room, gently closing the door behind them.

"Xian'er, can you tell me what happened now?"

"Brother Feng, I was in college and had nothing to do, so I taught myself psychology. I found out that voice has a very good effect on treating certain ailments, so I've been practicing it deliberately. Today I was just trying my luck, and I didn't expect it to work."

Qin Xian'er lied without batting an eye, knowing they wouldn't bother to investigate anyway.

Xiao Qifeng found it unbelievable. He was about to ask something more when Qin Xian'er interrupted him.

"Brother Feng, I don't have a certificate in psychotherapy, and I can't guarantee it will be effective every time, so..."

Xiao Qifeng felt it was a great pity. If the principle could be understood, would there be a possibility of curing his second brother's mania?

These days, he has seen many psychologists. His second brother has gone from being cooperative to not even wanting to leave his room. Seeing his excellent second brother gradually giving up on himself, Xiao Qifeng felt heartbroken.

Qin Xian'er had originally planned to cure Xiao Qifei as well, and now she had a legitimate opportunity. "But Brother Feng, I'm willing to give it a try. If it works, that would be even better. If it doesn't work, I hope you won't blame me!"

“How could we blame you? We are so grateful to you. Just go ahead and do it. I will explain the situation to Mom and Dad.”

Xiao Qifeng now felt that it wouldn't be impossible for Qin Xian'er to become his second sister-in-law...