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

Yao Yufen only dared to confirm that it was her mother after hearing the name and the voice.

A look of shock flashed across her eyes. Yao Feiran had become so young. Her old age spots were gone, and her wrinkles had diminished considerably, leaving only a few fine lines around her eyes. Even if she said she was in her thirties, people would believe her.

Then she remembered something, and a look of disgust flashed across her face: "My aunt said you were in the hospital, so you were just lying to me to go back. Now you've chased me all the way to Beijing."

Yao Feiran said indifferently, "You're overthinking it. I'm here to see a friend. You think you're so great that I would travel all this way to see you?"

Yao Yufen's face turned bright red after being rebuked by Yao Feiran.

"Keep putting on a brave face, I will never forgive you."

"fine."

Yao Yufen wanted to say something more, but her husband Li Zhengxin pulled her back. Li's mother and father were also there, their eyes filled with suspicion.

This person looks so much like Jiang Shengya from the Jiang family.

In Beijing, everyone knows Jiang Shengya, and Yao Feiran seems to be active in the investment circle recently. Although Yao Yufen has married into the family, Li's mother and father have never met Yao Feiran, so they never thought that Yao Feiran from Beijing was their in-law.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Yao?"

Yao Feiran never intended to come here specifically to embarrass Yao Yufen.

Moreover, she glanced down at Yao Yufen's belly and realized that she was probably newly pregnant.

She is still planning to have a third child in order to maintain her marriage.

Yao Feiran didn't say anything. Yao Yufen looked very tired, and her movements were careful, but she seemed satisfied. It seemed that she had confirmed that the baby in her belly was a boy.

Jiang Shengya gave a forced smile: "We're leaving now."

Mr. Li smiled obsequiously, "Okay, okay."

Jiang Shengya led Yao Feiran into the private room and asked curiously, "Is this your daughter?"

"Yes, my youngest daughter. Our family wasn't well-off before, and she married far away to Beijing. Later, when something happened at home, she couldn't help. Since my husband passed away, I've been living with my eldest daughter. She's been taking care of me all these years. I thought that since my eldest daughter is taking care of me, everything I have will belong to her from now on."

"However, my youngest daughter is unhappy. She says I'm being unfair and that she wants to give her father's money back to him, otherwise she won't come to see me. I guess this is the end of our mother-daughter relationship."

"How much money does her dad have?"

"Around 300,000 or so."

Jiang Shengya's eyelids twitched; she had thought it was a large sum of money.

"Is the Li family really unable to come up with over 300,000 yuan?"

"The Li family must be wary of my daughter. They didn't even come to the wedding. My daughter was pregnant out of wedlock, and there was no wedding ceremony. My son-in-law has no assets under his name."

"They've really gone too far. In your family affairs, has your daughter contributed any effort or money?"

"They don't say anything, they just open their mouths."

She joked, "Your daughter demands fairness from you in everything, but when it comes to assigning responsibility, she shirks it completely. Now that she knows how rich you are, will she regret it?"

"What's there to regret? If she's doing well, she'll never regret it. I stopped caring about these things a long time ago. It's better to rely on yourself than on others." Yao Feiran didn't like talking about these trivial matters either: "Let's not talk about them anymore, let's talk about something else."

The two chatted about the embroidery exhibition. Yao Feiran gave Jiang Shengya her double-sided embroidery, which Jiang Shengya loved and gave her a custom-made bracelet in return.

Just then, her phone rang, and she glanced at it.

"The results of the national martial arts competition are in. Do you know who the champion is?"

"It must be my grandson."

Jiang Yasheng asked with great curiosity, "Are you that sure?"

"There is no one else but him."

"You guessed right. During the finals, Tian Yufeng killed another genius disciple of the Ning family. The Ning family patriarch almost killed him on the spot, but fortunately the Wang family patriarch stopped him. This match was originally a matter of life and death."

Yao Feiran picked up her teacup and took a sip: "The Ning family will regret this."

Seeing Yao Feiran's calm and composed expression, she wondered if she should introduce her niece to Tian Yufeng, since being in a good position would give her an advantage.

"Oh dear, we're running out of time, let's go."

"Um."

As soon as the two stood up, they found that the Li family was already waiting outside.

Yao Feiran looked at them. Yao Yufen's face was full of shock, while Li's father, Li Zhengxin, had surprise and greed in his eyes.

Mother Li smiled and said, "So you're our in-laws! I didn't recognize you before. Why didn't you tell us you were coming to the capital? We could have invited you to dinner."

"No need, we don't need to have any contact in the future."

Yao Feiran doesn't like to maintain superficial harmony; she prefers to break things off early to avoid future complications.

Yao Yufen's expression changed: "Mom, what are you saying? Are you disrespecting me?"

Yao Feiran snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are? You expect me to give you face? You're shameless yourself, and you expect me to offer you my face?"

Yao Yufen didn't expect her mother to speak so harshly to her, and her face immediately darkened. The rest of the Li family looked grim, and Li's mother tried to smooth things over.

Yao Feiran pulled Jiang Shengya away.

Both of them drove there and agreed on a meeting place. As soon as Yao Feiran got into the car, she sensed something was amiss.

She got out of the car and waved to Jiang Shengya.

"What's wrong?"

"I'll ride in your car; someone has tampered with it."

Jiang Shengya was shocked; the Ning family had made their move so quickly.

"You drop me off at the hotel, I'm not going with you. That mad dog from the Ning family will try to harm you too."

Jiang Shengya could only say regretfully, "Then let's make it up next time."

When Yao Feiran arrived at the hotel, she found that there weren't many people left. At that moment, a man in his forties came out.

Wang Cheng: "You must be Tian Wushi's maternal grandmother. He's currently at the Wang family's residence. I'm the old man's housekeeper. I'll take you there."

"it is good."

Yao Feiran got into the car and asked, "Is Xiaoyu alright?"

"He was originally seriously injured, but for some reason he suddenly recovered, and the old man took him away."

Yao Feiran didn't speak. She realized that her phone had lost signal. After some time, Wang Cheng said, "Thanks to Master Tian, ​​the patriarch was able to detoxify and break through to the 7th level Martial King, thus completely destroying Wang Ranhui's lineage."

"Are you also from Wang Ranhui's lineage? Or are you from the Ning family?"

Wang Cheng paused, his expression blank: "What did you say?"

"You want to kill me. I can sense your murderous intent towards me, and this place shouldn't be the Wang family's, right?"

Wang Cheng's eyes instantly flashed with ferocity.

"If it weren't for Tian Yufeng, my father would have succeeded. Since he killed my father, I'll make him taste the bitterness of losing a loved one."

Yao Feiran: "You're all useless. You're outmatched, so you resort to dirty tricks. Even if you win, so what? You're all useless and just a burden to the Wang family."

Wang Ranhui was extremely incompetent, so the Wang family put him in business. Unfortunately, he was not satisfied and began to poison people in order to rise in rank. The family head trusted this younger brother, but ended up being betrayed.

Wang Cheng's face twisted in pain: "What did you say! I'll make you wish you were dead!"