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

"Since she left a suicide note saying that you were the one who killed her, then it was you who killed her!"

Another person said that.

Listening to what they were saying, Ni Qingyou found it all quite ridiculous.

"Then I'll just die now. I'll leave a will saying it's all your fault. Is it all your fault?!"

That's just sophistry!

"Who is Ni Qingyou!"

At that moment, a woman stormed in from outside.

"she is!"

Many people quickly moved aside, pointing at Ni Qingyou.

"It's me, so what!?"

Ni Qingyou looked at the slightly plump middle-aged woman in front of her.

"You killed my daughter!"

The woman collapsed to the ground, weeping, and placed the suicide note she was holding on the ground.

Did I push her downstairs?

Ni Qingyou asked aloud.

The woman didn't speak, but looked at Ni Qingyou with eyes full of hatred.

"Zhuo An's vanity and prostitution are her business. I have evidence of everything she did behind my back to smear me! You are all adults, and you must be responsible for your words. You can't just crush someone because someone died. I will hire a lawyer!"

After Ni Qingyou finished speaking, she glanced at the stunned crowd and walked past them.

"Don't go! You're the one who killed my son!"

Zhuo An's mother suddenly screamed and lunged at Ni Qingyou, her teeth clenched as if she wanted to devour him.

Ni Qingyou merely glanced at her indifferently, then quietly stepped aside and left the classroom.

Listening to the comments behind her back, Ni Qingyou sometimes really didn't understand.

Is the world sick? Everyone looks like this; it's truly incomprehensible.

Just as Ni Qingyou stepped out of the school gate, a car stopped in front of her.

"Come up!"

Fang Wenhao rolled down the car window.

"it is good!"

Ni Qingyou nodded and got into the car.

"don’t worry!"

Fang Wenhao gave instructions.

Ni Qingyou responded, and her phone started ringing frantically.

"Hey, Qingyou—don't hang up!"

It was Wang Fenglan who spoke. As if afraid that Ni Qingyou would hang up the phone, she said these pitiful words after giving her name.

“This morning, someone named Ye Lin came over and said she wanted to give us money to go to the school and falsely accuse you of murder, but we didn’t go.”

Wang Fenglan spoke softly.

"Did you receive the money?"

Ni Qingyou asked with a mocking smile on her lips.

"I've received the money."

Wang Fenglan responded with a mumbled reply.

"Okay, then let's use it!"

Ni Qingyou didn't care; since Ye Lin was willing to send money, there was nothing she could do.

"Okay, so be it!"

After hanging up the phone, she found it amusing, realizing that the entire awful family had truly been subdued by her skill in beating them.

After thinking about it, she found it funny.

After receiving the money, they were afraid of what might happen if they found out.

"Ye Lin made this?"

Fang Wenhao frowned when he heard Wang Fenglan's words.

"I think there's something wrong with Zhuo An's death."

Ni Qingyou said in a low voice.

I have a feeling that someone is deliberately manipulating public opinion behind the scenes.

"Don't worry, I'll help you!"

Fang Wenhao reached out and gently patted the back of her hand twice.

"Thank you!"

Ni Qingyou didn't pay attention to his hand on hers and smiled slightly.