The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

When Luo Xian'er returned to her rented room, it was already evening. Ouyang Yu was not there; it seemed he hadn't come back.

She put the money away and cleaned the rented room. She didn't dare to clean Ouyang Yu's room, since they weren't really a couple.

After cleaning, I went downstairs to buy some groceries, went back inside to cook, and made one meat dish, two vegetable dishes, and a soup.

She had just finished cooking and was about to sit down to eat when she heard the sound of a key turning in the door. Who else could it be but Ouyang Yu who came in?

"What a coincidence!" Luo Xian'er smiled politely. "Have you eaten? I just finished cooking. Would you like some?"

"Okay!" Ouyang Yu's answer was so straightforward that it consisted of only one word.

He was still somewhat dazed as he stood at the doorway, looking at the clean and tidy house.

Luo Xian'er took another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the two sat facing each other and ate their meal in silence.

After the meal, Ouyang Yu took the initiative to clean up the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash and scrub.

From Luo Xian'er's perspective, the sleeves of her white shirt were rolled up, revealing clearly defined muscle lines in her arms, and her slender hands were meticulous and clean as she washed the dishes.

When Ouyang Yu finished washing the dishes and was about to return to his room, Luo Xian'er called out to him, "Ouyang Yu, wait a moment!"

She brought a bag out of the room and placed it on the table: "Here's 300 million, take it!"

Ouyang Yu was somewhat surprised. His wife, in name only, did nothing but shop, spending money like water.

At the time, he was good at making money and never questioned her spending habits. He was just puzzled that she spent so much, yet there were no luxury items or jewelry in their home.

"Where did this come from?" Ouyang Yu asked in a hoarse voice. This amount of money was not even a tenth of his debts, but it was enough to give him some relief.

Luo Xian'er knew he was going to ask, so she had already prepared her answer: "These are the jewels I sold from my hoard. Although they're not enough to pay off my debts, they're a small token of my appreciation. I don't know if they'll be of any help to you."

"You should keep it yourself. I'm already thinking of a way!" Ouyang Yu felt that he was the one who caused the problem and he couldn't let others suffer with him.

Seeing that he wouldn't accept it, Luo Xian'er grabbed the bag and put it on him: "Stop talking nonsense, just pay me back double when you turn your life around!"

Ouyang Yu had no choice but to accept it, and said with some bitterness, "Okay!"

He doesn't know if he can turn things around this time. He has contacted everyone he knows and major banks, but has not received a reply.

His parents are also pressing him for medical expenses; if he doesn't accept the money, he won't even be able to raise enough for their medical bills.

After returning to his room with a bag of money, Ouyang Yu was about to pick up the phone to call his parents when, unexpectedly, his mother called at that moment.

"Hey Mom, I've raised the money for the medical expenses, I'll send it over now."

Unexpectedly, Zi Qingqing refused on the phone: "Ayu, no need. Xian'er has already paid the medical bills for us today. This child didn't seem like much before, but this time, she really helped your dad and me. She even bought us daily necessities, hired a caregiver, and arranged three meals a day for us."

Ouyang Yu was taken aback, not expecting Luo Xian'er to do these things, and she didn't mention it at all when she came back.

"Ah Yu, are you listening?" Zi Qingqing asked, but no one responded after she had been talking for a while.

"Mom, I'm listening, I understand."

“Son, Mom knows that when you married Xian’er, you didn’t have any feelings for her. You were forced into the marriage by your father. Now that you’re married, you have a responsibility to her. If Xian’er wants to divorce you, you shouldn’t make her bear your debts.”

"Mom, I brought up the divorce, and she said she wouldn't!" Ouyang Yu was indeed somewhat moved. They had no feelings for each other. If he could get through this, he would agree to whatever Luo Xian'er wanted.

"Xian'er says she doesn't want a divorce? That's great! Now you'll have someone to discuss things with. Your parents can't help you much right now, so you'll have to rely on yourselves!"

"Okay, Mom, don't worry about me. Just take good care of yourselves; that's the best way to support us!"

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Yu knocked on Luo Xian'er's door.

Luo Xian'er finished her daily dose of "beauty pills" and was doing stretching exercises in her room when she opened the door to find her cheap husband standing there.

"Luo Xian'er, can you come out for a moment? I have something to tell you!" Ouyang Yu felt it was better to call her out to talk.

"it is good!"

After sitting down on the sofa, Ouyang Yu looked at her with a gaze that seemed to melt away something: "Luo Xian'er, thank you. My mother just called and found out that you had already paid the medical bills for them."

Did I call her out specifically to thank her? "Ouyang Yu, your parents are nominally my parents too. I'm paying for my own parents' medical expenses; there's nothing to thank me for."

"Luo Xian'er, if you want a divorce..."

"I don't want a divorce. Don't bring up this topic with me again!" With that, she ignored Ouyang Yu's expression, went back to her room, and closed the door.

Luo Xian'er leaned against the door, patted her chest, and exclaimed, "Thank goodness I left quickly!" She almost blurted out, "Okay!"

Ouyang Yu saw something chasing Luo Xian'er behind him and a smile appeared on his lips. This was the first genuine smile he had shown in a long time.

Luo Xian'er heard his laughter from inside the room. This room really wasn't soundproof. Was Ouyang Yu out of his mind?

"Xiao Ba, Ouyang Yu owes so much money, when will he be able to pay it all off?"

"Xian'er, it might not be that easy for Ouyang Yu on his own, unless he has a benefactor to help him!"

"Who is that important person?"

"Xian'er, how would I know who this benefactor is? I don't know how to calculate!"

Forget it, don't dwell on things you can't understand.

A text message notification sounded on Luo Xian'er's phone. She opened it and saw that it was from lawyer Chen Lin, asking her how the evidence gathering was going.

Luo Xian'er slapped her head, completely forgetting about this matter.

She started searching the room. The court officials arrived quickly, and someone was telling her to pack her things one by one, only allowing her to bring everyday items and clothes.

I wonder if they brought any purchase invoices or similar documents with them.

After searching the entire room, they found the receipts for two luxury handbags and a bracelet in the pile of clothes, but nothing else.

"Xiao Ba, help me find the original owner's accounts of dealings with scumbags and bitches, as well as payment records and transfer records for buying houses, cars, and luxury goods. If there are any recordings, that would be even better."

"Understood! I'll go find it right now!"

Taking advantage of this time, Luo Xian'er sat down cross-legged. However, her body was too fat to sit cross-legged properly. After adjusting her posture for a long time, she was able to sit down with difficulty.

After running the "Bright Moon Heart Method" for a week, she opened her eyes. Her body's aptitude was very suitable for this method. No matter which world she was in, she still needed to have the ability to protect herself.