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

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Lu Chunmei glanced at Xi Xing again, and she was increasingly satisfied with what she saw.

At noon, the whole family gathered together for lunch.

While I was eating, I suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello, is this Li Zhilian?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was unfamiliar, cold and hard, which made Li Zhilian shrink back slightly.

"Yes!"

Yang Yong also sensed Li Zhilian's unease and quickly reached out and grasped her hand.

Li Zhilian felt the warmth from Yang Yong, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"We've found your daughter. Come and claim her."

The sound from the other end sent chills down Li Zhilian's spine. A moment later, she heard her own trembling voice saying "okay."

The whole family skipped dinner and drove off.

He drove to the police station, only to be met with Lu Shiman's body.

Although so many years have passed, and she shouldn't be this heartbroken, Li Zhilian still cried uncontrollably.

Finally, the police told her that she had been tricked by a middle-aged man using WeChat and became a prostitute. This was discovered because the driver's scheme was exposed. The driver got bored with Lu Shiman and started looking for new girls outside.

This time, however, the girl wasn't so easily fooled. She demanded a video call and eventually found the real young master.

The young man then discovered that the driver was frequently using his name to scam people, so he called the police.

The police then found his garage and Lu Shiman, whom he had just killed.

"Woooooooo..."

Li Zhilian could no longer speak; she could only cry incessantly.

She knew that Lu Shiman was somewhat short-sighted and had unrealistic ambitions, which was why she was deceived.

“It’s my fault. If I had earned more money before, she wouldn’t have fallen for it.”

Li Zhilian looked at Yang Yong and cried uncontrollably.

"That's not how it's calculated."

Yang Yong felt sorry for her.

When I met her, she was very thin and hunched over. Although she was only in her forties, she looked like she was already in her twilight years.

Even so, he still fell in love with her.

He had spent so much time finally pulling her out of that quagmire, and he didn't want her to fall into it again.

"But...she's dead...and she died so tragically..."

Li Zhilian felt she could not forgive herself.

If only I had tried a little harder back then.

"It's not your fault. She ran off with someone, and you called the police. There were no license plates on the car, and she was the one who wanted to leave with him. If this hadn't come to light, no one would have known it would turn out this way. It's not your fault! As a mother, you've done enough. Now you can live for yourself!"

Yang Yong looked at her, his eyes filled with heartache.

"Live for yourself."

Li Zhilian answered hesitantly.

"Yes, live for yourself."

Yang Yong repeated the sentence forcefully, word by word.

Although Li Zhilian was still somewhat dazed, her expression had become much clearer.

After Li Zhilian left the police station, she helped Lu Shimanzi buy a burial plot in her hometown so that she could rest next to her father.

On the day of the burial, everyone went.

The sky was overcast, with dark clouds hanging low as if they were about to press down, and a light rain was falling.