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

She wouldn't do something so comforting.

Lai Xumin's eyes widened as he looked at Chu Qingyou, and even his breathing became rapid.

"Let...let me go..."

He didn't even dare to make a sound, his eyes wide open as he stared at Chu Qingyou, like a fish on the shore, barely clinging to life.

"Why didn't you let me go back then!"

Chu Qingyou pulled a large pile of tissues from the table and stuffed them into his mouth.

"I'm going to make you suffer a terrible death, a thousand times worse than what I'm going through now!"

Chu Qingyou looked at him coldly.

Lai Xumin dared not make a sound or move his hands or feet. It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, and before that, his bones and muscles were not fully healed.

He was afraid that if he shouted, she would become even more violent towards him, and the thought was terrifying.

He's just a little kid, how did he suddenly become so scary?

He pretended to be drunk, which reduced his crime.

And if she told anyone, no one would believe her.

Lai Xumin is in a state of panic, but he is powerless to do anything when facing Chu Qingyou.

"Slap. Slap. Slap—"

Because she was wearing gloves, the sounds she made were muffled.

Although it was a muffled sound, it was anything but ambiguous, slapping Lai Xumin's face repeatedly.

He may look fine on the surface, but inside he's rotten inside.

Chu Qingyou stopped what she was doing. Lai Xumin's mouth was no longer visible; blood mixed with rotten flesh was slowly flowing down.

He had been slapped repeatedly and was already somewhat dazed, but the pain kept stimulating him.

It's as if there's some kind of nerve that's twitching.

Lai Xumin's eyes were also swollen, and he was squinting, so his vision was blurry when he looked at people.

"Didn't you say you were suffering from alcohol poisoning and had mental problems? Do you think you can get away with everything like that? I'm going to make you truly mentally unstable."

After saying this coldly, Chu Qingyou left the hospital.

Lai Xumin's mouth was smashed so badly that he was completely unable to speak.

Lying here, he accused Chu Qingyou again, but no one was willing to pay attention to him.

How could a nine-year-old girl do such a thing?

What's more, it was a little girl he had hurt.

The police will never forget that little girl; whenever the incident is mentioned, they see that pitiful, cowering look in her eyes.

How could it be him?

Finally, it was unanimously determined that he had a mental illness, and he was sent directly to a mental hospital.

In fact, in China, all mentally ill patients with criminal records are confined in one place.

First comes the criminals, then the mentally ill, and then they get locked up.

Now, Lai Xumin is being held in a place like this, surrounded by iron bars on all sides, with only a bed inside.

He was penniless to begin with, and his only house was auctioned off to pay for his medical treatment.

Your limbs were already broken, costing you a lot of money. And now your mouth and face are rotten, which will cost you a lot more money.

Now that he's locked up, he's naturally not being taken seriously.

He's not mentally ill, but he vaguely seems like he really is.

When Chu Qingyou heard the news, a cold smile appeared on her lips.