Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Then I won't marry him. Anyway, I'm not good enough for Young Master Lu."

Zhang Qingyou looked relaxed. She didn't like Lu Shao's scheming nature and didn't want to have any further involvement with him.

If it really was because of Lu Ying'er that their marriage fell through, she would be quite happy.

"How can you talk like that? Even though the chick is a dog you picked up, it still grew up eating our food. If I want to give it away, can't I? No matter how powerful you are, you are still my daughter, and you have to listen to me."

Zhang Huasheng became unhappy. He even said he wouldn't get married. What else could he do?

Although they initially came to him with a certain amount of jewelry, which is why Lu Shao took them in.

Lu Shao saw that they hadn't brought Qingyou with them, and didn't say anything else.

But now that Qingyou has arrived, and she still has superpowers, Lu Shao wouldn't abandon her, would he?

Once they get married, they'll thrive in the base thanks to their in-law relationship.

"Zhang Yang, take the dog away!"

Zhang Huasheng directly told Zhang Yang to hold the dog.

"Yes, Dad!"

Zhang Yang already disliked Zhang Qingyou, and now, upon hearing Zhang Huasheng's order, he wore an even bigger smile.

Zhang Qingyou remained silent and did not say anything; she simply sat quietly.

Zhang Yang had just walked up to the chick, and had just bent down to pick it up...

"Wang Wang-"

The chick chirped and then bit Zhang Yang's arm.

If it were an ordinary dog, being bitten like that would only leave a mark.

But the chick isn't an ordinary dog. You have to think about it; most zombies are torn to pieces by its bite.

"Ahhh-"

Zhang Yang was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground, his arm bitten off.

Blood was spilled all over the ground.

Zhang Huasheng and Zhao Mei were also stunned by this change.

They only became tense again after hearing Zhang Yang's wailing and howling.

"Call an ambulance right away!"

Zhang Huasheng quickly slapped Zhao Mei. Although his son didn't have any special abilities, he was still his son's life.

"Oh!"

Zhao Mei quickly picked up the phone and dialed the hospital's number.

Then came the long wait. Actually, the hospital was nearby, and after five or six minutes, I was back.

But Zhang Yang was crying and shouting there, so the waiting time seemed especially long.

"Sweet boy, the ambulance will be here soon!"

Zhao Mei knelt beside Zhang Yang, whispering words of comfort, tears streaming down her face.

Yan Xi also walked over and tried to heal Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang had no special abilities, so her healing was useless to him.

He also offered Zhao Mei a few words of comfort.

Zhang Huasheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. At this moment, he saw Zhang Qingyou sitting there motionless, like an outsider.

My heart was burning with anger, with nowhere to vent it.

"Zhang Qingyou, look at the good things you've done, aren't you cold-blooded?! Your brother is like this, and you're unmoved."

Zhang Huasheng glared at her fiercely, his eyes filled with disgust.

I kept thinking to myself, I should have just let my cold-hearted and heartless daughter die of heart disease instead of getting her treatment.

At that time, no one expected that their careful upbringing of Qingyou was merely a means to a political marriage.

What did I do!?

Zhang Qingyou found it all ridiculous; she had already said those things before, yet they still insisted on taking the dog away.