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

"you this……"

"alright!!"

Zhang Yang was also furious and was about to start cursing when Lu Shao interrupted him.

Zhang Yang stared at Lu Shao in astonishment, never expecting that he would shout out in support of Zhang Qingyou at this moment.

Of course, Zhang Yang wasn't the only one who acted this way. Yan Xi also looked at Lu Shao with astonishment, feeling as if her heart was bleeding.

I feel unwell in waves.

He is her husband, and she was fighting for him to gain benefits, but now he is actually standing up for Zhang Qingyou.

He is so cruel.

"That's the end of the matter. Since this bracelet belongs to Zhang Qingyou, there's no need for anyone else to say anything more."

Lu Shao made the final decision, and with him saying so, there was certainly no one left to object.

However, what might happen behind the scenes remains to be seen.

The crowd dispersed.

Zhang Huasheng, accompanied by Zhao Mei, gave her a cold look.

"trouble marker!"

Zhang Yang slammed his fist on the shoulder and was just about to leave.

"Wang Wang-"

The chick only chirped softly, and Zhang Yang, who had been so fierce, suddenly felt his legs go weak.

Upon closer inspection, the silver-gray suit trousers he was wearing were already dripping wet.

"You coward, you're scared to death!"

Zhang Qingyou gave him a disdainful look. She didn't even need to lift a finger against this kind of trash; he would crumble at the slightest sound.

That's disgusting!

Seeing Zhang Yang standing there, unable to move, with water still dripping from his crotch.

"You loser!"

Zhang Huasheng had completely lost face, so he quickly called for a waiter to help him get Zhang Yang into the hotel room.

The urine stains on the ground were quickly cleaned up.

The melodious music continued, and the wedding ceremony continued.

However, the atmosphere was quite different from before.

Zhang Qingyou looked around at herself; there were Sang Jin and Sang Qi, and her little chicks.

He couldn't help but give a wry smile. Actually, his interpersonal relationships weren't that bad.

At least at this time, there are still people by my side.

Zhang Jiaona had been sitting next to her earlier, but after what had just happened, she assessed the situation and left.

Zhang Qingyou wasn't sad at all when she left. After all, people strive for better things and don't want to encounter danger.

There's no need to get into trouble for unrelated people.

I guess I'm the biggest problem right now.

"Do you want to leave here?"

Zhang Qingyou held the wine glass in her hand and spoke softly.

"Hmph, Zhang Qingyou, what are you saying? What kind of people do you take us for? Do you think we're the kind of cowards who run away when our good friends are in trouble?"

Sang Qi's face turned red with anger, and her bright eyes were filled with fury as she looked at Zhang Qingyou.

"Um... I'm really sorry."

Upon seeing Sang Qi's angry expression, Zhang Qingyou knew that she had touched a nerve. In fact, Sang Qi's personality was very simple and kind.

For example, when she's angry now, you can just soothe her and calm her down.

Yes, that's right, it's like stroking a chick's fur, like treating a chick.

"I just don't want to get you involved in this trouble, because I would feel really guilty if I did."

Zhang Qingyou looked at Sang Qi with a slightly aggrieved expression.

"Oh well, forget it! We people of the martial world don't concern ourselves with trivial matters. If we were afraid of death, we would have died a thousand times over by now."