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

"Humph!"

Han Qingyou snorted coldly and turned her face away.

"Qingyou, it was my fault. Please forgive me this time!"

The Marquis of Anyuan's heir clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging, probably because he had been holding back his anger for a long time, and this was the last time he was so angry.

"I want to go back to my parents' home!"

Han Qingyou glanced coldly at the heir of the Marquis of Anyuan and said those words. She could naturally see how angry the heir of the Marquis of Anyuan was.

Of course, she was also deliberately trying to annoy him.

At this moment, Lady Anyuan walked in, her face full of concern and a gentle smile. “Qingyou, why do you want to go back? Even teeth and tongue sometimes clash. Don’t get angry with the young master over such a small matter. Look, I’ve already spoken to him. He will definitely not do it again in the future… If he does something foolish again, I will definitely make him kneel in the ancestral hall and reflect on his actions in front of our ancestors.”

Now that Han Qingyou has been injured in the mansion, and it was her own son who pushed her, if this gets out of hand and reaches the Han family, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Although the Marquis didn't tell her many things, she actually knew that the situation was slowly changing.

"It's true, I won't... Qingyou, you have to believe me!"

The Marquis of Anyuan frowned, looking at her expression, as if she was extremely worried and hoped to get Han Qingyou's forgiveness as soon as possible.

If it were the original owner, a few kind words and a few gentle coaxing words from Prince Anyuan would have been enough to put the matter behind them.

But she isn't, so now she's found a reason to do so.

She was going to seize this opportunity to make a big scene. Although she had said that this little thing was enough for the two of them to get a divorce, she was determined to make sure that the entire An Yuan Hou family, with their black hearts, never had a good day.

"Mother, it's not that I don't listen to you, but he's already started hitting me. I really don't know if he'll beat me to death when no one's around!"

With red eyes, Han Qingyou glanced at Lady Anyuan and said softly.

Then she called out "Jianjia" again.

"Jianjia, send someone to prepare a carriage, I need to return to the Han residence!"

Besides, she's made up her mind to get a divorce. Before that, she wants to give this family a good beating, and no one should have a good life. Humph!

"Don't go back!"

How could Prince Anyuan dare to let Qingyou go back like this? He had finally managed to lower Han Shen's guard by being humble and subservient to the Han family. If Qingyou were to go back like this, given Han Ju's consistent personality, he would definitely try to trip him up behind his back. If he did, and Han Ju tried to find out something about him, wouldn't all his previous plans be exposed?!

"Qingyou, the doctor said that your foot is injured and you can only rest right now. If you go back now... what if you develop a chronic condition later? It's not that we don't want you to go back, but how about I personally take you back after your foot injury has healed?"

Lady Anyuan offered heartfelt words of comfort, her expression one of great kindness.

Han Qingyou kept her head down and remained silent. This whole family was used to and loved acting; the youngest and oldest were all quite talented.

"It's better to have a chronic illness than to be beaten to death!"

Han Qingyou didn't even glance at them, gave a cold laugh, and lowered her head, playing with the handkerchief in her hand.