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

It feels a bit desolate outside.

"Where are you taking me!?"

It was only at this point that Lu Shiman realized what was happening.

She grabbed her phone and quickly turned it on. Earlier, when she got on the bus, she had turned her phone off because she was afraid that Li Zhilian would bother her.

"Squeak-"

The car stopped.

The driver locked the car doors and then stepped from the front to the back.

"Don't come any closer to me! Ah!"

Lu Shiman screamed in alarm and kept reaching out to hit the driver.

"I want your young master to fire you... Don't touch me again!"

Lu Shiman's hands had been tied together with a rope hidden to the side by the driver.

Because they were inside the car, it wasn't very convenient for them to move around, so Lu Shiman's legs couldn't move very well.

The driver was very strong; he pinned Lu Shiman's leg down with one leg.

"Ah-"

Lu Shiman screamed in terror as the driver pushed her clothes up...

The red car wasn't very conspicuous in the dark suburbs.

A luxury car is a luxury car; you can barely hear a sound from outside, but you can see the car shaking violently up and down.

The Fan family!

Fan Qingyou used medicated oil to massage Fan Zhongguang's ankle.

Fan Zhongguang's ankle was already red and swollen.

"Did she really say that?"

Li Zhilian asked.

In just a short while, her eyes were already red and swollen.

"Ok!"

Fan Zhongguang couldn't bear to see Li Zhilian like this either, but when he thought about how Lu Shiman had acted just now, he realized it was really too much.

"Forget it, I didn't even know she had a rich boyfriend. A mother like me... is just a disgrace to her."

As Li Zhilian spoke, tears streamed down her face again.

"Second Aunt, my cousin doesn't want you, but I do... Don't worry, I'll take care of you from now on!"

Fan Qingyou looked at her, and it seemed that in just a short while, her appearance had aged several times.

“Qingyou…”

Lu Chunmei looked at her, covered her face with her hands, and burst into tears.

If she could, she really wouldn't want things to be like this...

She also hopes to be very rich, very beautiful, and... that her daughter will like her very much.

But... these are just hypotheticals; she could never become any of them.

As everyone watched Li Zhilian sobbing uncontrollably, there was nothing they could do about it.

After all, they are all outsiders.

"Why don't we wait for her call? Maybe after a while, she'll come back to you after she's thought things through!"

Lu Chunmei reached out and patted Li Zhilian on the shoulder.

"And you don't need to do that job anymore. You can just stay in Qingyou's room from now on!"

Lu Chunmei then continued.

“I live with Qingyou… I…”

If even your own daughter dislikes you, how can your own niece not dislike you?

Li Zhilian's expression was also extremely distressed.

"It's alright, Auntie, you can come and stay here!"

Fan Qingyou slowly shook her head. She knew what Li Zhilian was thinking.

"it is good!"

Li Zhilian nodded.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's go to sleep!"

This incident happened on New Year's Eve, and when they went back, Fan Zhongguang also twisted his ankle.