The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Liu Xiuhua hugged her back tightly, her brows furrowed in pain.

Her gaze was sharp as she stared at Xun Pei, her tone clearly reproachful: "Pei, why did you provoke this jinx?"

He Bufan was still consumed by fear, and the loving look in his eyes when he looked at his stepdaughter was gone.

Xun Pei felt a wave of fear and involuntarily shrank back.

She knew perfectly well how selfish He Bufan's seemingly kind fatherly face concealed.

Although this selfishness didn't directly harm her, He Xian'er's actions today caused He Bufan to suffer such a great loss.

What good will come of this to Xun Pei, the person involved?

Xun Pei tried to explain softly, "I just saw her take so much money, and I wanted to find it to give to Dad..."

As she spoke, she gently stroked her hair, inwardly lamenting that she must have pulled out quite a bit of it. She usually put a lot of effort into this, since her brother loved to touch her hair.

Upon hearing Xun Pei's explanation, the fierce glint in He Bufan's eyes subsided considerably.

This finally allowed Xun Pei, who had been on tenterhooks, to breathe a sigh of relief.

Liu Xiuhua dared not say anything more, and simply held He Baoyu silently, choosing to remain silent.

Meanwhile, He Xian'er returned to her room and began to clean up the mess.

She picked up the tattered clothes and blankets that had been thrown on the ground one by one, wrapped them in old sheets, and prepared to throw them away.

He Xian'er's time in the He family was running out, and she decided not to settle for less.

She didn't have many days left to stay at the He family's house, and she didn't want to make herself suffer.

I fetched water and washed my bed and wardrobe several times, inside and out.

I took out the quilts and quilt covers I had bought for the countryside and spent some time putting them on them.

Cover one side and pad the other half; let's just make do with this for now.

The old wardrobe in the room was already empty, and she didn't plan to put any more clothes in it; who knew who would benefit from them anyway? She'd do her laundry at the farm villa from now on; the bathroom and washing machine there were much more convenient than here.

The He family is rotten to the core; we must sever ties with them.

He Xian'er didn't want to have to support He Bufan in the future; she was willing to donate everything she had to the country.

They were unwilling to give it to anyone in the He family.

We need the help of my godmother's family to get this done. It's getting late, so let's wait and see.

In the early morning, a light rain was falling from the sky, and pedestrians hurried along the streets.

Surrounded by warm blankets, He Xian'er woke up to the cheerful chirping of sparrows, feeling an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom.

She stretched lazily, and after washing up in the bathroom of the farm villa,

He Xian'er picked up a bottle of milk and drank it while thinking about what to make for breakfast today.

She looked through the refrigerator to see what to cook for breakfast.

Suddenly her gaze was drawn to a small door next to the kitchen. Curiosity led her to open the door, and the sight before her amazed her.

This is a storage room, filled to the brim with bags of rice and flour, boxes of noodles, cartons of eggs, and barrels of cooking oil.

Last time she came, she didn't notice this mysterious little room at all. She never expected that this discovery would be so surprising. She thought to herself, "I've really hit the jackpot!"

He Xian'er excitedly ran to the refrigerator and rummaged through the bag of frozen dumplings.

After the water boiled, she put the dumplings into the pot, then served them with a dish of vinegar, and ate them with great relish, feeling incredibly satisfied.

After eating half of it, she couldn't eat anymore, so she put the remaining half in the refrigerator, planning to enjoy it another time.

However, when she opened the freezer compartment, she found that the empty space of the bag of frozen dumplings she had just taken had been filled with new dumplings.

This surprised her greatly. Could it be that these foods could automatically replenish themselves?

She opened the upper crisper drawer and found that the empty space left by the fruit she had taken when she became a godparent last time had been filled with the same fresh fruit.

This discovery made her even happier, as if she had a food bank that could never be exhausted. How could anyone not be delighted?

He Xian'er spent the whole day wandering around the farm villa, cooking herself some food when she was hungry, and resting in her room when she was tired.

These days are so comfortable! I figured it would be about time for my godmother to get off work.

She took a few packets of noodles and some brown sugar, unwrapped the outer packaging of the noodles and brown sugar, and carried them to her godmother's house.

Li Guihua has finished get off work and returned home, and is preparing dinner for her family.

Her menu is simple yet comforting: refreshing cucumber salad, smooth poached eggs, and a side of appetizing pickled radish.

When she brought the food to the table, called out "Dinner's ready," and took off her apron to sit down.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Li Guihua opened the door, and standing outside was He Xian'er.

"Godmother, this is a small gift I brought. I hope you will like it." He Xian'er handed over the noodles and brown sugar, her eyes full of anticipation.

Li Guihua took it from her without hesitation, and asked with concern, "Xian'er, you came all this way, why did you bring so much? This is quite heavy. Are you tired after walking such a long way?"

Wang Gang and Wang Tianming also stood up from the table; they had clearly been waiting for Li Guihua to join them for the meal.

"Godfather,"

"Brother Tianming,"

"Xian'er, you've come at the right time. Come and have something to eat with us," Wang Gang invited, and Wang Tianming, being quite perceptive, went to get a set of bowls and chopsticks.

"Godfather, thank you for the invitation!" He Xian'er replied gratefully.

Although she wasn't hungry, she gladly accepted the gesture in such a warm atmosphere and ate a little.

After the meal, He Xian'er expressed her desire to sever ties with the He family.

Concerned about the gossip from the neighbors, Li Guihua asked anxiously, "Xian'er, are you really sure you want to do this?"

“Godmother, I’m going to the countryside soon. Severing ties with my family might be a relief. I don’t want He Bufan to take advantage of me when I achieve something.” He Xian’er answered resolutely and calmly.

Wang Gang pondered for a moment, then asked with concern, "If you choose to sever ties with your family, you will no longer have a biological father. Are you sure you won't regret it?"

He Xian'er answered firmly, "Godfather, everything I've experienced over the years has taught me that sometimes it's better to have no father than no father at all. Now that you are my godfather, aren't you also my father?"

Wang Gang nodded solemnly: "Of course, I am and will always be your father."

Suddenly, He Xian'er dropped a bombshell: "There's one more thing—He Bufan cheated on me while my mother was still alive, and Liu Xiuhua became his mistress."

This news shocked the Wang family. "Xian'er, is there any basis for what you're saying?" they asked with concern.