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

Ji Qingyou immediately sensed something was wrong. She stared wide-eyed at the room, but it was pitch black and she couldn't see anything at all.

She felt the breath spraying on her neck; it was a man's, heavy breath.

She immediately started kicking and punching with great force.

One leg, bent forcefully at the knee, then forcefully thrust between the man's legs.

The man groaned in pain and immediately released his grip.

"help!"

Ji Qingyou screamed for help at the top of her lungs while her hand began to grope for something.

The plan is to find something and smash it down.

Right there, on the right, is a bedside table with a lamp on it.

It's still the shape of a vase, the bottom feels cool to the touch, and it looks like it's made of porcelain.

She immediately took it and walked towards the man who was bent over on the ground.

She kicked him several times in succession, and since he wasn't wearing shoes, his feet were actually a little sore.

It was probably due to the pulling between the two people that one of the curtains was slightly pulled open.

Ji Qingyou also vaguely saw the person lying on the ground.

She forcefully lifted the vase in her hand and smashed it down.

It hit the man on the head right away.

The man was about to dodge, but when he saw Ji Qingyou's fierce eyes, he was instantly frightened.

And so, Ji Qingyou's large desk lamp smashed down on the man's head.

The man lay there, blood streaming from his head, motionless.

"Bam—"

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

The lights from outside streamed in, and a woman walked in.

They were also horrified when they saw the man lying in a pool of blood on the ground.

She glanced at Ji Qingyou, who was standing with a desk lamp, and her eyes sharpened.

Ji Qingyou had no memories of the original owner, nor any hints from the plot, so at this moment, she had no idea what kind of environment she was in.

However, what she is seeing now is enough to tell her that this situation is not good at all.

At that moment... the desk lamp in Ji Qingyou's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Her body went limp, and she pretended to faint.

When I closed my eyes, I heard the woman frantically dialing 120.

After the phone call ended, judging from the footsteps, the woman seemed to have walked up to her.

Even without opening her eyes, one could sense the intense aura emanating from this woman.

There was a gloomy feeling; although it was summer, it gave Ji Qingyou the feeling of the dead of winter.

This cold was terrifying.

Because she was faking fainting, Ji Qingyou didn't even dare to breathe.

The woman walked up to Ji Qingyou, helped her up, and placed her on the bed.

So he sat down to the side and waited for the time to pass.

After a while, the ambulance finally arrived.

The medical staff carried in a stretcher and were slightly taken aback when they saw the condition of the room.

"My child suddenly started having hysterical dreams, and nothing I did could stop her. She even injured her father!"

The woman seemed to sense something was amiss, and immediately spoke with a worried expression, her eyes glistening with tears.

When the medical staff heard her say that, they looked around and saw that it was indeed very chaotic.

His complexion improved slightly, and without saying anything, he began to move the person onto a stretcher and carry them out.

The woman went out with them.