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

Back home, he went shopping at the supermarket with Chu Qingyou, and then they went for a walk together.

As the days went by, the mother and daughter seemed to gradually emerge from that shadow.

More than a month has passed, and Chu Qingyou is practicing her internal energy cultivation technique in bed.

"Ding-dong-"

Just then, my phone rang.

She quickly picked up her phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Chu Qingyou, I've got something good for you."

That's what the information says.

A few seconds later, a video was instantly transmitted.

Chu Qingyou didn't even open the phone; she just stared at it quietly.

Soon after, another message came from the other side.

"Haha, are you scared? Come to that place tonight, or else... you'll be a big star tomorrow!"

"Don't post it online!"

Chu Qingyou pretended to be very scared and quickly typed out this line of words.

"If you're scared, come here!"

"Bring your cello over here!"

On the other end, those two messages were sent in quick succession, and then nothing more.

The phone screen also went dark.

Chu Qingyou sneered and then tossed her phone aside.

She continued her cultivation.

From that day on, after transmigrating, I began to cultivate relentlessly.

Dealing with those scumbags is a piece of cake.

When evening came, at the time that scumbag had agreed upon.

Chu Qingyou told Murphy that she was going to sleep, then changed into a black tracksuit and tied her hair up.

I opened the window and climbed down the pipe.

The apartment they lived in was monitored, and even the entrance to the complex was monitored.

Therefore, she needed to create some alibi, and naturally, she had to act in this way.

So she found a secluded spot and climbed over the wall to get out.

She used to take walks here with Murphy every day, and she knew the location of the security cameras in the neighborhood like the back of her hand.

After leaving the residential area, we quickly arrived at that scumbag's place.

The place where that scumbag lived was a very old place.

It was only nine o'clock, and the place was already shrouded in darkness.

In places like this, there is naturally no surveillance.

Chu Qingyou went up to the third floor and knocked on a door.

The door was opened.

A boy saw her coming and immediately laughed.

He pulled her in forcefully.

Chu Qingyou stumbled and was dragged inside.

The door was behind me, and then it was closed.

The house was small and dilapidated. There were food items on the table and floor, some of which were leftovers from the previous day. It was summer, and they smelled sour and foul.

The lights inside the house were very dim, and there was a ceiling fan overhead that was creaking and groaning.

Everything here looked incredibly old and had a musty smell.

"Tsk tsk... dressed all in black, are you here for a funeral?"

The white-haired boy at the head of the group touched his nose, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"What bad luck!"

The one who said this was the boy that the original owner had always liked.

"Strip her naked!"