Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Song Zihao walked into the street in a daze, her mind completely blank, devoid of any thoughts. Like a puppet on a string, she hailed a taxi.

After getting on the bus, I blankly gave them my address and then started spacing out.

Hearing what her homeroom teacher said, she was indeed gripped by immense panic. She began to worry about whether she could continue her studies, how her father would repay the high-interest loans, and how she would survive without money.

To be honest, she didn't really care whether her parents lived or died. Even when she heard that the two had been in a car accident during their trip, she was only symbolically scared for a while.

"We've arrived." The driver pulled the handbrake.

Song Zihao closed her eyes, pushed up her black-rimmed glasses, and looked a little impatient.

Why is Ni Qing a rich girl, while she is the daughter of a gambler? Why is Ni Qing beautiful while she is so ordinary? Fate is inherently unfair.

She arrived at the ward shortly afterward. The room was clean and tidy, and there were many doctors and nurses in white coats, all taking notes.

"you are?"

Song Zihao then noticed that there was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie in the corner.

"I came to see my parents. My teacher told me they were in a car accident..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the apology in the man's eyes became even more obvious. Although the other party was a high school student, he still said respectfully, "I'm sorry, I can only offer my condolences for your parents' situation. I am willing to compensate them."

Song Zihao said almost indifferently, "The responsibility mainly lies with them for running red lights, otherwise they wouldn't have died."

The man was stunned by these almost cold-blooded words.

After a long pause, he finally found his voice and handed her a card: "This is my supplementary card, there are two million in it... I will have my assistant handle your parents' matter. I am very sorry."

Song Zihao's eyes flickered, and she looked at the card in his hand with restraint.

She couldn't help but think maliciously, "Two million for two people, that's not a loss."

She hasn't even gone to see her parents' bodies since she arrived at the hospital; she's too lazy to do so.

These parents are nothing but threats and burdens.

Song Zihao took a deep breath, her voice filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Uncle."

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Since that sports meet, Ni Qing has never seen Song Zihao appear at school again. Everyone was talking about it, but in the end, nothing came of it.

But she knew that soon Song Zihao would change her appearance and make a glamorous comeback, giving her, the vicious supporting character, a good slap in the face and winning the male lead's favor, leading to a happy ending for the two.

"Ni Qing, when are you finally going to be with me?!" Lin Yan leaned over the desk in front of her, staring intently at the beautiful girl.

Ni Qing glanced at him lazily and said expressionlessly, "Haven't I made myself clear enough? I don't like you, it's impossible for us to be together now, and it's impossible for us to be together in the future."

Whether Lin Yan was thick-skinned or for some other reason, he was never hurt by her cold words; upon hearing them, he only felt a slight pity.

"Where did you buy this pendant?"

Shen Changsu, standing beside her, stared intently at the red moon and star she had worn for a long time.

"What? You want to wear a matching pair with me? Although I'd love to wear one with Shen, there's only one in the whole world." Ni Qing glanced at him sideways, her tone a little proud.

Hong Yuexing is indeed very beautiful, and many female classmates have asked her similar questions, so she didn't think much of it.

During the period when the female lead is away, she should keep her distance from Shen Changsu.

Two months passed by in utter boredom.

“Ni Qing, let’s hang out this weekend. A haunted house just opened in the East District, I heard it’s really interesting,” Yan Yue said, sidling up to her during a break between classes.

Ever since she helped Yan Yue chase away the thugs last time, she's been sticking to her, clamoring to be friends with her. After thinking about Zhang Ya's group, she decided to stay with Yan Yue.

In fact, she hadn't gone out much, and with the story nearing its end, she decided to relax a bit.

"Sure, time and address. By the way, is Shen Changsu going?" She agreed readily, and also mentioned it casually.

Yan Yue was in a dilemma. Shen Changsu was naturally out of the question, but—

She glanced at Ni Qing's longing (or not) eyes, gritted her teeth, and said, "He probably won't go. I'll try to get it for you!"

Ni Qing nodded in relief.

When the appointed day arrived, she was still shocked by the large group of people.

"Ni Qing is here!" Lin Yan said cheerfully as she approached.

Her face was full of complicated emotions as she stared intently at the tall, slender boy in the corner.

"Didn't you say Shen Changsu wouldn't come?" She forced a smile and looked at the culprit.

Yan Yue put her arm around her shoulder and said mysteriously, "How about it? Aren't you a good sister? It took me a lot of effort to call you that."

It's strange, but he asked you the same question—whether you're going or not—honestly, I think you two could go together. Good luck, I support you!

Ni's lover was almost numb and just thought she was joking.

Besides these, there were also some classmates she wasn't very familiar with, about seven or eight in total. She took a deep breath and decided to stick to her persona.

"Shen, I didn't expect you to like haunted houses too! We're really kindred spirits—I mean, we share the same interests—I'm a little scared, are you?"

Ni Qing forced a smile and clung to him.

Shen Changsu pursed his lips, not bothering to pursue her slip of the tongue, and simply glanced at her lazily: "Don't be afraid."

"Can I come with you right away? I'm scared to be alone."

Ni Qing blinked her long, curled eyelashes, her clear eyes seemingly shimmering with light.

Shen Changsu twitched his lips, looked at his classmates, and then looked at her, his meaning very clear: Why are you all alone?

Ni Qing didn't care about these details at all.

Just as everyone was preparing to have their tickets checked and go inside, a timid yet gentle female voice came: "Um, can I come with you? My friend didn't come."

Ni Qing paused, then looked up at the girl who had spoken.

She had skin as smooth as cream, large and bright eyes, a delicate nose, and a slender figure; she was a classic, adorable beauty.

She wore an expensive designer coat, carried an eye-catching luxury handbag, and had an endearing expression.

When the classmates saw that she was a pretty girl, they immediately greeted her warmly: "The more people there are, the more lively it will be. Welcome, beautiful lady!"

"Exactly, what kind of friend are you to stand me up like that?"

She smiled shyly: "My friend had something come up unexpectedly. Thank you. Hello, my name is Song Qin."

Ni Qing noticed that after introducing herself, Shen Changsu glanced at her with a subtle, almost imperceptible look. Although it was extremely subtle, Ni Qing felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Song Qin leaned closer, a gentle smile on her face, and looked at Ni Qing with goodwill: "Sister, are you two in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?"

These straightforward words made Ni Qing raise an eyebrow; it was interesting.

They've come disguised.