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

The woman's expression softened: "Husband, do you know this young lady?"

Wu Qizhou looked embarrassed. What girl? But Yao Feiran did look very young.

Yao Feiran turned and left, quickly disappearing from sight.

"I feel like the world is rejecting me."

The Reversal Bead: "This world originally possessed a complete consciousness. You now belong to that modern world, an invasion by outsiders."

"Won't Wu Qizhou be ostracized?"

"The modern world gave the male protagonist good fortune, allowing him to obtain something that could conceal the secrets of heaven."

"In that case, we have no choice but to go out."

Yao Feiran knew she couldn't stay long, so she left. Just a moment ago, she seemed to have sensed the malice of the world's consciousness.

"What's the way to stay in this world?"

"One option is to abandon the physical body and choose a dying person from an ancient world; the other is to continuously consume energy to conceal the aura of someone from beyond the realm."

"Could we steal that secret that Wu Qizhou was hiding?"

"It's a bit difficult. I saw before that it had merged with the soul, and it was given by the consciousness of the modern world. Unless you kill the other party."

The male protagonist has good luck; he won't be able to kill his opponent easily and will need to slowly wear him down.

"Forget it, I thought I could come and go as I pleased, but I'm not short of money, and the ancient world is of no use to me personally."

The Reversal of Fate Beads said: "These two worlds must have accidentally overlapped. If left unchecked, they will gradually merge, and the two Heavenly Daos will determine a victor. The ancient world will most likely lose to the modern world."

Yao Feiran considered a possibility: "Can you break up?"

"Sure, the fusion point is still relatively small, but it requires a huge amount of energy. We're broke. Do you want to do something charitable?"

"No, I'm wondering if we could make a deal."

Just as Yao Feiran was about to say something, the phone rang. It was Lin Jinglan calling.

His voice was a little muffled: "Feiran, are you going home today?"

"I'll be right back. Weren't you on a business trip?"

"I came back a day early." Yao Feiran noticed the other person's voice was a little soft: "Why do you sound so dejected? Is the company going bankrupt?"

".....No."

As soon as Yao Feiran arrived home, Lin Jinglan came over. His eyes were a little red, and he looked at her with deep eyes, his expression revealing a hint of grievance.

"Feiran, shall we get married?"

"Marriage? You mean getting a marriage certificate? That's not really necessary."

After all, as long as the two are together, whether or not they get a marriage certificate is irrelevant.

Lin Jinglan looked even more downcast. After he felt a little better, his expressions became more varied. He lowered his head, revealing the top of his fluffy head with a whorl on it, and rubbed against her.

Even if you prefer younger people, I won't give up on you.

"What do you mean you like young people? What are you talking about?" Yao Feiran frowned and raised her voice, "Don't hide anything from me."

Lin Jinglan had a look of grim determination on his face: "The people on the second floor said you're dating a young heartthrob. You've been wandering around the neighborhood these past few days, and you often stay in one room for a long time."

Yao Feiran's lips twitched. The woman on the second floor was a single, wealthy woman named Wang He. She used to spend money on supporting young, handsome men, but later she took a liking to Lin Jinglan.

However, Lin Jinglan was even richer than her, and she couldn't afford to spend money on him. So she went to Yao Feiran and gave her one million to leave Lin Jinglan. Yao Feiran accepted the money without hesitation, but did not leave Lin Jinglan. Wang He was furious, but she was too embarrassed to sue for the money back, fearing she would lose face.

Most importantly, that girl has the luck of a female supporting character, and is very likely to be Wu Qizhou's future woman, or at least the kind who's just there to fill a quota.

"What are you thinking? That man is a real estate agent. I'm looking for him to view apartments."

"Why are you looking at houses?" Lin Jinglan asked calmly. "It doesn't matter anymore. Let bygones be bygones. From now on, we'll live a good life together. I'll hire a professional manager to run the company and make more time for you."

"You're crazy." Yao Feiran tapped his head impatiently. "Is it so hard to understand that I want to buy a house because I have money? You dare not believe me?"

"Let's go get our marriage certificate then."

"Sure, but it's too much trouble not to have a wedding."

Lin Jinglan's smile spread from his eyes to the corners of his lips, and Yao Feiran noticed a hint of cunning in it.

"......"

This guy even resorted to scheming.

The next day, Yao Feiran and Lin Jinglan got their marriage certificate, and he immediately posted it on his WeChat Moments. His account, thanks to his good looks and wealth, had several million followers and instantly became a trending topic.

Lin Zhiyou also called.

"Congratulations, my brother! You finally have a proper title. From now on, I'll call you sister-in-law."

"......"

After a while, their mutual friends, as well as Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin, called to congratulate them.

Yao Feiran: How many people did Lin Jinglan tell?

Soon, a message came through on Xinxin.

Lin Jinglan: "Feiran, come to my house for dinner tonight. Grandpa wants to give you something; it's very valuable."

"....good,"

There's no need to emphasize how valuable it is, but saying that still makes me quite excited.

When Yao Feiran went downstairs to eat lunch after get off work, she saw a person standing downstairs.

It is Wu Qizhou.

"Auntie, would you like to talk?"

The two tacitly agreed to go to a nearby store.

Wu Qizhou cut to the chase: "You were also reborn, right? Like me, you can travel to the ancient world."

"I don't care what you do, just don't bother Qingqing anymore."

Wu Qizhou's face turned pale, and a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.

"In my past life, she was the object of my secret crush, my goddess. Unfortunately, I was powerless to help her. In this life, I have the ability, and all I want to do is help her. You are Qingqing's mother, but you can't stop her from being with anyone."

"I don't understand your deep affection. You're surrounded by women everywhere, and you even want to drag your goddess into the abyss and make her a member of your harem? Is this your way of helping? Don't be disgusting."

Sometimes she wondered if these people's upper and lower bodies were separate.

One second he's all lovey-dovey, the next he's flirting with other women.

Yao Feiran took out a black card and slammed it on the table, saying, "Qingqing is very rich now. She doesn't need you to harass her under the guise of saving her. You want her to be one of your many women? Do you deserve it?"