Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Fang Yao's heart, which had been pounding like a deer, calmed down after she returned home and talked with her sister for a while.

But a young girl's thoughts will always show.

After learning from elsewhere that his eldest daughter had feelings for a boy, Meng Fei did not openly obstruct her, but instead kept reminding Fang Yao.

My little sister is about to be born, and as the older sister, I need to set a good example.

Fang Yao's intentions are fixed; if she has more in one area, she will have less in another.

Her extra energy was consumed by her desire to study, so her interactions with Xiao Yi naturally decreased.

When I go home, I won't pass by a certain road again, and I won't think about a certain person again.

As a result, the person seeking revenge discovered that their target had gone astray.

Xiao Yi's brows were filled with anger as he returned to his small 50-square-meter room. The sound of him slamming the door shut was like a thunderclap.

With a bang.

The woman cooking in the kitchen looked worriedly toward his bedroom door.

After thinking for a moment, he put down the dumplings in his hand, wiped his hands, and knocked on Xiao Yi's door.

"What's wrong? Did something unpleasant happen at school?" The woman's haggard face showed no trace of her former privileged life.

Now, she has completely integrated into the most ordinary and commonplace life.

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes with heartache, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, Mom, don't worry."

He pursed his lips and said, "It's just that I couldn't solve some problems in my studies."

Xiao Yun clearly believed his reasoning. She offered a few words of comfort and then went out to make dumplings again.

Xiao Yi stared at his mother's retreating figure, vowing to give her a good life and to make his enemies suffer a horrific fate.

He took a deep breath, turned around, and went out.

After walking through several streets and alleys, I arrived at a bar: "I'm looking for Brother Shen."

"Yaoyao, what's wrong?" Lin Ling was being pulled away by Fang Yao's arm.

The weather in December is cold.

On the bare branches, only the trunk remains; green is a rare and beautiful sight in winter.

"Ling'er, Xiao Yi wants to return the books I borrowed. Will you come with me?" Fang Yao looked at her best friend expectantly.

If she had harbored any romantic feelings for Xiao Yi before, she would have gone herself.

But now all the ambiguity has vanished.

She naturally wanted her best friend to come along, since she wasn't familiar with that route.

Lin Ling tapped her forehead: "Not bad, you're not completely stupid. You wouldn't dare go to such an unfamiliar place by yourself."

"I'm going to tell my uncle and aunt on this when I get back."

Fang Yao: "You agreed?"

"uh-huh."

Lin Ling and her driver parked the car not far from Fang Yao, and Fang Yao went down to look for someone.

The alleyway bears the unique marks left by time, and is slightly desolate and dilapidated.

Fang Yao stood on the ground, waiting for Xiao Yi to arrive.

She checked the time; more than half an hour had passed, and she still hadn't seen Xiao Yi. She didn't want to wait any longer.

As soon as she turned around, five people with dyed yellow and red hair walked towards her.

Fang Yao instinctively moved away from them.

But the thugs were coming towards her; whenever she moved, they moved too.

"Oh my, where did this beauty come from?"

"It looks so good! Want to go grab a drink with your brother?"

"Haha, you're just asking for a drink, you want to eat me alive, don't you?"

The conversation between the group of people made Fang Yao frown, and her expression turned cold: "Get out of my way, I don't know you."

The blond-haired leader chuckled, "Aren't we getting to know each other now?"

Fang Yao retreated to the corner of the wall and saw Lin Ling and the driver running towards her. A smile appeared on her lips.

Seeing this, the blond-haired man tried to reach out and touch the person, but the driver grabbed his hand.

"Yaoyao, are you alright?" Lin Ling hugged Fang Yao with concern.

Fang Yao shook her head: "It's nothing. Did you call the police?"

"I've reported it. Don't worry, the police will be here soon." Lin Ling glared at the thugs.

The thugs panicked; they were only ordered to scare Fang Yao.

Despite his efforts, the blond-haired man couldn't free his wrist from the driver's grasp, and he began to beg for mercy: "I didn't mean to."

"I just wanted to get to know you."

"Let me go!"

Fang Yao ignored them and, along with Lin Ling, were determined to wait for the police to arrive and teach them a lesson for leaving.

Xiao Yi, who was not far away, was filled with regret. He hadn't noticed that Fang Yao was followed by others.

"Brother Shen, it's my fault."

The man called Brother Shen patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Yi, why don't you go see if you can mediate?"

His men can't go in anymore.

Xiao Yi paused for a moment before agreeing, "Okay."

He ran over with his schoolbag on his back, and when he saw the thugs in front of Fang Yao, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"this......."

Fang Yao explained for a few moments, and Xiao Yi gave Huang Mao a wink.

The blond-haired man immediately threatened, "Little beauty, if you don't let us go, your friend is in trouble."

"Xiao Yi, right?"

Xiao Yi looked at Fang Yao with a pale face. He shook his head, as if to say, "It's okay."

Fang Yao coldly retorted, "What trouble? Are you going to beat him up, or rob him?"

"Tell me, and I'll put you in jail."

Her assertiveness was something Xiao Yi had never seen before.

The girl's gentle, peach-blossom eyes were unusually cold, yet possessed a fatal allure.

Xiao Yi reluctantly looked away, then lowered his head and whispered, "Leave it to me, okay?"

I will give you an explanation.

Fang Yao and Lin Ling looked at him in confusion: Who are you? We'll only get answers if you hand him over to the police.

Xiao Yi: "..."

He pulled Fang Yao aside, clenching and unclenching his fist as if he were talking about something extremely embarrassing.

Fang Yao didn't interrupt him, but she also didn't give him a way out.

The police arrived.

Five thugs were taken away; criticism and detention were inevitable—this wasn't the first or second time.

Fang Yao watched as the person was taken away by the police and breathed a sigh of relief. She realized that she could no longer put herself in danger.

Taking her book from Xiao Yi's hands, she took a deep breath and asked, "Do you need me to lend you some money?"

She felt this place wasn't suitable for studying.

Xiao Yi, however, assumed he looked down on the place and coldly refused, saying, "No need."

The north wind was howling. Fang Yao nodded and left immediately; it was really cold.

The car started moving and drove away.

As Xiao Yi watched the car disappear into the distance, he thought to himself, "As expected of a young lady, she can't stand the cold at all. She's truly spoiled."

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"What? You've got your eye on her?" Brother Shen, Shen Sandao, walked over and asked casually.

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Her father is my enemy, how could I possibly like her?"

Shen Sandao was silent for a moment: "It's all in the past. Your future career will surpass hers."

Xiao Yi smiled but didn't say anything. Surpassing the Fang family was no easy feat.

Winter goes and spring comes.

Meng Fei's belly grew bigger every day.

The baby is about to be born.

After Fang Xing discovered that his eldest daughter was too kind-hearted, he stopped using fairy tales to teach the child in her womb.

They just use history books to teach people.

Whether you understand it or not, you can't be weak-willed.

"Qi, you must remember that you will be the pillar of our family in the future, and you must protect Mom and your sister."

"Everything that belongs to Dad is yours."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Fei felt something was wrong with his stomach.

"I'm about to give birth, Lao Fang."