Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

"A woman? She killed Zhu Changji of Yaozhou and turned the tide of the war. Under her rule, Xiangcheng became more and more stable and prosperous. If she can't do it, can you? You are nothing but a bunch of good-for-nothings."

Old Wang's face flushed red, and his voice lowered a few decibels: "Your sister-in-law was indeed wrong back then. There was no harvest in the fields at that time, and she had no choice but to do so because she had two children to raise. But no matter what, we are related by blood. You can be wary of outsiders, but how can you be wary of your own people? Besides, your nephew is still young and has been sensible and obedient since he was a child. How can you say such things about him?"

"He's already in his twenties, yet he idles away his days. What else could he be but a good-for-nothing? When we assigned him a task, he couldn't even do a proper job of stamping documents, and he almost ruined a major project."

"If Shun'er doesn't suit your taste, how about Yu'er? He's still young and needs someone to teach him. You don't have any children, so you're too lonely by your side. Why not let him come and take care of you, his uncle? You can slowly teach him to be successful."

Wang Shun is the eldest son of Wang Laoda, and he is 23 years old. Wang Xingyu is the youngest son of Wang Laoda, and he is 10 years old.

"No need. From now on, I will not let the Wang family touch anything in Xiangcheng. In this chaotic world, I have given the Wang family protection, which can be considered as repaying the kindness of you, my elder brother, in raising me for several years."

His parents died early, and his older brother raised him until he was ten years old. Although he was later kicked out by his sister-in-law, it was only because of the chaotic times that he was able to tolerate their constant antics.

However, this only applies while he is in power. After he passes away, there's nothing he can do about the Wang family. He begged them for help when he was driven to the brink, but now that he's crippled, all gratitude has long since vanished.

Boss Wang's lips trembled, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only leave disappointed.

After they came out, the eldest son's wife hurriedly asked, "What did Second Uncle say? And how is the matter with the son? Can he be adopted?"

"Forget about it. He explicitly refused my request to send the second child to him, and he has already said that nothing in Xiangcheng will be touched by the Wang family in the future."

Wang's eldest daughter-in-law revealed a resentful look: "So what if we drove him away and sent him to do corvée labor? If it weren't for this incident, he wouldn't have such good fortune. He would rather be trampled underfoot by women than promote the Wang family. He's really a fool."

"Alright, keep your voice down, or the walls will hear you." Hearing his wife's scolding, Wang Laoda's mood improved considerably, and his face returned to calm: "Don't worry, no matter how much he hates us, he has no choice but to accept his fate."

"What do you mean?"

"A man, a powerful man, is unlikely to remain celibate for a deceased wife, especially since they were only married for two years. Unless there is something wrong with him."

Wang's eldest daughter-in-law's eyes lit up with an astonishing light: "Husband, are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, he always has medicine on him, probably because his body can no longer produce children."

Wang Laoda had actually guessed half of it. In fact, Wang Yifeng was not only infertile, but also short-lived. However, because Wang Yifeng was lazy, he looked quite strong, so no one would have guessed that he only had a few years to live.

Old Wang left with his wife. Besides them, other members of the Wang clan were also at home, and they were secretly discussing something.

Yao Feiran also received the news that the Wang family was just a rabble and nothing to her, and that she had something more important to do.

That night, Yao Feiran kicked open Wang Yifeng's door.

"Wang Yifeng".

Wang Yifeng was lying on the chair, his clothes open, his chest completely exposed. Yao Feiran looked down at him without blinking, thinking to herself that although she had seen acupuncture many times, she was still quite interested.

He hurriedly pulled his long robe shut, furious: "What are you doing? Breaking into my residence in the middle of the night! Where are those guards? They're all just idlers!!"

"Let's not involve the guards. You know no one can stop me from going wherever I want." Yao Feiran said, sitting down on another chair and taking a bite of the dried fruit on it. "I've come here today to discuss something important with you."

"What is it?"

"We will get married."

Wang Yifeng was so frightened that he fell off his chair. He started to stammer, "What are you doing? I only have a few years to live. I don't want to get married."

"I need this identity. After I marry you, I will assist you in conquering the world. After you die, I will transfer power to you. This is the most peaceful way."

If Wang Yifeng were to directly hand over the position to Yao Feiran, it would likely involve some twists and turns. However, after she marries him, the two are husband and wife, and she can rightfully assist Wang Yifeng and take over all his resources. After a few years of getting used to it, as Wang Yifeng's wife, the transfer of power will be a natural progression.

Wang Yifeng looked disappointed, but also somewhat relieved: "I thought you liked me, but it turns out I was just being delusional."

"Then just pretend I like you, that'll make you feel better."

"Get lost."

Wang Yifeng only had a good impression of Yao Feiran, but it wasn't to the point of being deeply in love. He was already a middle-aged man, and love wasn't that important to him. However, when he heard Yao Feiran being so direct, he was not happy at all: "This is outrageous. No woman in this world would fight for the world."

"I consider myself quite capable, and no man can beat me. Does that mean I'm not qualified just because I lack that thing down there? If someone says that, I'll cut off their thing."

Wang Yifeng's face flushed red: "You bastard, what... what nonsense are you spouting?! What do you mean by 'down there'... how can a woman speak so vulgarly?"

As Wang Yifeng was speaking, he felt a chill down below and instinctively covered his genitals.

Yao Feiran: "...Why are you so scared? Don't worry, I should be grateful for your kindness and support. I wouldn't treat you like this."

Yao Feiran originally thought that becoming a doctor who would be remembered in history would be a good thing. Now that she has given so much, she is not willing to be a stepping stone for Prince You and let the Zhou family live a life of glory by relying on Zhou Lele's husband. Regardless of success or failure, she will fight for this world.

"Although I am discussing this with you, I will only accept one outcome. You are all alone and will not care about what happens after you die, but you will leave me with a mess. Naturally, I will choose the way that is in my best interest."

"Let me think about it some more."

Wang Yifeng had long known about Yao Feiran's ambitions, but he didn't care. He only had a few years left to live, so it didn't matter who sat in his position.

Although he had softened his stance somewhat, he didn't want Yao Feiran to succeed so quickly, and he suspected that she would hit him after they got married.

"Alright, the second day of next month is an auspicious day, just in time to complete the procedures and get married."

Wang Yifeng: "........"

The idiom "forcing a good woman into prostitution" actually came to his mind.