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

Just as he reached the door, he turned back.

Give me some money!

Fang Kexin returned and stood before Xin Qingyou once again.

"Heh... They chased me away here, but now they're asking me for money. What does that mean?"

Xin Qingyou sneered twice, looking at Fang Kexin with mockery. This kind of man really has no guts.

"I'm asking you for money, so what!?"

Fang Kexin took two more steps forward, glaring fiercely at Xin Qingyou, as if she would do something if she didn't give her money.

"Mother--"

Fang Ruixi was startled by Fang Kexin and immediately hugged Xin Qingyou.

Seeing Fang Ruixi like this, Xin Qingyou felt she had to teach Fang Kexin a lesson.

What on earth did this idiot man do to make the child so afraid of him?

Can he still be considered someone's father?

"Are you going to give it to me or not?!"

Fang Kexin's hands were already resting on the table.

"No!"

Xin Qingyou grabbed her wrist with one hand and threw her far away.

"what--"

Fang Kexin screamed, his body spun 360 degrees in the air, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"what--"

Lying on the ground, Fang Kexin let out another round of wailing and howling.

Xin Qingyou stepped on him again.

"You're a grown man, always asking women for money, are you even a man?!"

After Xin Qingyou finished speaking coldly, she stepped on Fang Kexin's body again.

Fang Kexin screamed a few times, and his gaze toward Xin Qingyou turned to disgust again.

I used to think that if I fattened her up, no one would covet her, and sure enough, no one did. Now, even I find her annoying.

"Get out of here!"

Xin Qingyou reached out, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and threw him away in one swift motion.

Fang Kexin was thrown to the ground by her, and Xin Qingyou clapped her hands.

"Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap—"

Fang Ruixi looked at Xin Qingyou with admiration and clapped her hands repeatedly.

"Wow, you're amazing!!"

Fang Ruixi said this again.

"Xixi, he's your father. Don't you feel terrible about that?"

Xin Qingyou asked aloud.

There must be something going on between a mother hitting her own father and a mother!

What does it mean to feel uncomfortable?

Fang Ruixi asked, her big eyes blinking.

"Forehead--"

Hearing Fang Ruixi ask this question, Xin Qingyou couldn't help but laugh.

"Xixi, you're so cute."

Xin Qingyou reached out and gently rubbed Fang Ruixi's head twice.

Fang Ruixi smiled sweetly again.

Fang Kexin got up from the ground, his expression extremely gloomy.

He stood up angrily, glared at Xin Qingyou a few times, and finally left with resentment.

He simply couldn't believe that she could live such a good life outside with her child, and that she would eventually be unable to bear it and would come back.

After all, he was her pillar of support and her god.

After watching Fang Kexin leave, Xin Qingyou pulled Fang Ruixi to sit on the other side.

He reached out and touched Fang Ruixi's hair. His hair was soft and felt very comfortable to touch.

Fang Kexin never cared about the children, so the children never cared about him either.

As for Fang's mother, when she took the child to church, she would just leave the child there to play by herself.