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

Qingyou took Musen out and went directly to Dou Pingchun's courtyard.

Just then, Dou Pingchun came out of the house looking flustered and went to another room next door.

Qingyou led Musen quickly to the door and looked inside.

I happened to see Dou Pingchun inside, beating a woman.

Qingyou found the hole a little too small, so she made it a little bigger and continued to look inside.

Dou Pingchun, who was so sweet with this Qiao'er before, is now hitting her here.

This person is quite strange.

"You filthy slut, you're covered in dirt... Is it because of you that I'm like this?!"

Dou Pingchun slapped Qiao'er twice more, knocking her to the ground.

Seeing Qiao'er lying on the ground, Dou Pingchun immediately stepped on her.

"what--"

Qiao'er was in excruciating pain.

"What does your rottenness have to do with me? Although I'm a prostitute, before I met you, I only sold my art, not my body. You picked up some other women and got this disease, and now you're blaming me... You're the one who's rotten, how come I'm fine?!"

Qiao'er hadn't said anything at first, but seeing her cursing and yelling here made her feel even more heartbroken and sad.

In his heart, she was a lowly prostitute, even though she was a virgin when he first touched her.

If anything happens, it's her problem.

Thinking of this, Qiao'er covered her face and started crying again.

Upon hearing Qiao'er's words, Dou Pingchun's face turned pale. He suddenly remembered that he had gone to a brothel a few days ago and spent a night with a woman who was extremely seductive.

When he went to look for the woman again, she was no longer there.

Could it be that...?

Dou Pingchun staggered and his face turned pale.

How can I treat this dirty disease?

What if it can't be cured?

Seeing him like this, Qiao'er felt a little reluctant to part with him.

She's like a floating duckweed now, living entirely according to his fate.

He is his own world; only when he is well can I be well.

Qiao'er quickly stood up and walked to Dou Pingchun.

"Don't worry, sir, I will help you."

Qiao'er's voice calmed Dou Pingchun down considerably.

He looked up and saw the scars on Qiao'er's face.

"Does this... hurt?"

His hand then touched Qiao'er's face.

"I'm fine, much better now!"

Qiao'er shook her head, smiled sweetly at Dou Pingchun, and the two hugged each other again.

Qingyou was also dumbfounded as she watched this whole thing.

As she led Musen back the way they came, she had already come up with a brilliant idea.

Weren't Dou Pingchun and Shui Xuewei very much in love before?

Now that Shui Xuewei is in this state, how can Dou Pingchun remain unscathed? Since the two of them loved each other so much before, they should be together now.

Thinking of this, a smile finally appeared on Qingyou's lips.

"Little sister, what are you laughing at?!"

Mu Sen looked at her, feeling a sense of bewilderment.

After my younger sister came to this human world, she became very strange.

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