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

This place isn't as deep as I imagined.

He stood up from the water and was shocked to find that the water was only in his own private parts.

He grabbed the grass on the bank and prepared to climb up.

Dou Qingyou kicked him right in the chest. Dou Qingzhao didn't even catch his breath before falling back into the water with a splash.

"Cough cough cough-"

He fell into the water and was forced to drink a couple of mouthfuls, after which he began coughing incessantly.

"What exactly do you want!?"

Dou Qingzhao stood in the water, roaring angrily.

"Hehe... You still have the energy to shout here, so you obviously still have strength. Didn't I tell you you had a persistent fever? Well, so do we."

As Dou Qingyou spoke, she kicked him into the water again.

Dou Qingzhao was tormented by her for a long time before she finally lifted him up and threw him onto the shore.

We'll just leave him here; whether he lives or dies depends on his luck.

Qingyou went directly to the old lady's courtyard, and it seems that she has now discovered that Dou Qingzhao is missing.

Everyone is already searching.

After all, he was her eldest grandson, so the old lady rushed out to look for him.

"She's a jinx! Her arrival always brings bad news!"

Dou Qingfei sat on the bed and began to curse angrily.

"Yes, there's definitely nothing good going on!"

Qingyou pushed open the door and walked in.

"what……"

Dou Qingfei often speaks ill of others, but this was the first time she had been caught red-handed, and she was immediately terrified.

The personal maidservant serving on one side was also trembling with fear.

"What are you doing here? I've already given you the house!"

Dou Qingfei stammered, her voice trembling.

"What's wrong with giving it to me!"

"Snapped--"

As Qingyou spoke, she reached out and slapped her across the face.

"what--"

Dou Qingfei screamed, feeling half of her face rapidly swell up.

"Don't you feel that the two sides don't quite match?"

Dou Qingyou smiled again, and then slapped her across the other side of her face.

“You… uh…”

Dou Qingfei felt that both cheeks were swollen, and even her tongue could speak properly.

"What do you mean, 'you'? Aren't you good at faking illness? Isn't it good that I'm here? Since you all think so, then I really won't let this go! You say I've made a mess of this house? I'll show you what this place looks like after I've done it!?"

Dou Qingyou's smile grew even brighter.

"you……"

Dou Qingfei felt her face stiffen, and she couldn't even open her mouth to speak.

"What do you mean, you..."

Qingyou took a handkerchief and carefully wiped her hands, as if her hands would be contaminated with germs after hitting her.

After wiping, he threw the handkerchief on the ground.

Dou Qingfei was beaten, and her maid huddled there like a quail, not daring to breathe, afraid that Qingyou would suddenly come up and hurt her.

"Feifei... Feifei..."

At this moment, Shui Xuewei's anxious voice rang out from outside.

"mother--"

Dou Qingfei cried out, her voice trembling with sobs. Her face was swollen from the beating, making her voice very indistinct.