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

He drove Ji Qingyou back, stopping at a porridge shop along the way.

After getting off the bus, Wu Yue bought three bowls of porridge to take home.

When they arrived home, Ji Weishan and Fan Jiawen had already brought Ji Yaran back.

"Kneel down."

As soon as the two of them went inside, Ji Weishan flew into a rage.

Why should we kneel down?

Ji Qingyou saw that he was staring at her, and knew that he was talking to her.

"You've ruined Ranran like this, what else do you have to say?"

"What does her condition have to do with me?"

Ji Qingyou knew that Ji Yaran must have been behind it all.

"You dare talk back!"

As Ji Weishan spoke, he rushed up to Ji Qingyou and stretched out his foot to kick her.

Standing next to Ji Qingyou, Wu Yue quickly hugged Ji Qingyou and covered her up.

"Mother--"

Ji Qingyou heard Wu Yue's muffled groan, and also heard his kick, which landed so fiercely on his mother.

Why are you bullying my mother?

Ji Qingyou also kicked out, and it landed squarely on Ji Weishan.

She was just an eight-year-old girl; how much strength could she possibly have?

Ji Weishan didn't care at all, but when the kick came, she cried out in pain.

Ji Weishan collapsed to the ground.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

Ji Qingyou was also completely baffled. She didn't know how she could have such a special ability.

"You brat!"

Fan Jiawen also came over and reached out to help Ji Weishan up.

"Hey sister, is your child possessed? If he's sick, you'd better leave immediately!"

Fan Jiawen frowned as he spoke, helping Ji Weishan, who kept groaning, to sit down on the sofa.

"Get out of here."

"Half of Mom's life is here. Are you telling us to leave, just because you say so?"

Ji Qingyou couldn't help but bring up what she had heard from others and use it to criticize Ji Weishan.

Ji Weishan had a headache and glared at Ji Qingyou through gritted teeth.

"shut up."

Fan Jiawen hadn't expected that this brat would suddenly become so sharp-tongued.

"Honey, she must be possessed by an evil spirit. Call a Taoist priest tomorrow to come and properly set her back on her feet."

Fan Jiawen said these words through gritted teeth.

Hehe, when the Taoist priest comes, let's see if she doesn't make her suffer.

"Shut up, you damn mistress."

Knowing that she now had power, Ji Qingyou was naturally no longer afraid of them and cursed again.

"You're insulting me!"

Fan Jiawen dared not step forward; if he suffered the same fate as Ji Weishan, it would be disastrous.

"Mom, let's go upstairs and have some porridge with my brother."

Ji Qingyou then took Wu Yue's hand and walked upstairs.

Wu Yue's leg was still a little sore from Ji Weishan's kick, and she was limping when she walked.

Ji Qingyou supported Wu Yue's arm, and as she did so, she was suddenly surprised to find that her strength seemed to be inexhaustible.

He helped Wu Yue upstairs to Ji Qingze's room.

"elder brother--"

Ji Qingyou asked Wu Yue to sit on the sofa, and then called out to Ji Qingze, who was lying in bed sleeping.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Qingyou had just gotten out of bed when she saw Wu Yue sitting there rubbing her legs.