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

Jiang Shengya agreed. Over the years, her niece had been causing too much trouble. She had thought it was just lovers flirting, but it turned out that Jiang Ruoshu was pestering her relentlessly.

After hanging up the phone, Tian Yufeng regained his composure.

"Grandma, I've only reached the eighth level, I didn't expect you to get there before me again."

"The deaths of those four people are all your fault, it has nothing to do with me."

Tian Yufeng chuckled: "I know, Grandma is quite low-key."

"If you hadn't been incredibly lucky, you would have died thousands of times over. You put yourself in danger for a woman? Are you stupid?"

Tian Yufeng knew that Yao Feiran was settling scores after the fact, and he lowered his head, feeling somewhat guilty.

"Although I don't like her, she hasn't done anything terribly wrong, she's just a bit willful."

"What do you mean by being a little willful? She only took advantage of your boundless indulgence and became so reckless. There are so many normal girls in this world, why do you always end up with such extreme cases?"

Tian Yufeng has a knack for attracting scumbags, but when he thinks of some novels, he thinks it's normal. He probably thinks that this is very gentlemanly, but in reality, readers all call them idiots, saying that they are partners who will only cause trouble and that it's better not to find one at all.

"Don't worry, Grandma, I'm not interested in her. I won't date a girl like that."

"What if she forces herself on you? Then you'll have to accept it without even having a chance."

Tian Yufeng's eyes widened, and his face flushed red instantly: "That can't be possible."

"Nothing is impossible for a coward like you. Looks like my nickname for you was a bit too lenient."

Tian Yufeng watched helplessly as his grandmother changed his contact name to a turtle.

"..."

Yao Feiran frowned. Now that Tian Yufeng was safe, she was preparing to leave. At this moment, Jiang Shengya invited her to a get-together.

As Tian Yufeng's status rose higher and higher, especially after becoming an eighth-level Martial King, her relationship with Jiang Shengya underwent a subtle change. Jiang Shengya was unaware that Yao Feiran was already an eighth-level Martial King, otherwise she would never have dared to ask her out.

In the restaurant, Jiang Shengya held Yao Feiran's hand. She had a good temperament and a slightly hoarse voice, but her tone was a bit coquettish.

"Sister Yao, don't be angry. My niece is really spoiled. I was the one who introduced them before, but I don't know what happened after that. I thought they were dating. But today I asked her carefully and found out that my niece has been pestering him."

Seeing her expression, Yao Feiran couldn't bring herself to be angry.

"You can't blame your niece. My grandson has no temper when it comes to women. Actually, I'm just meddling. If he really wants to marry your niece, I'll just go back to my hometown and won't bother with his affairs anymore."

"You can't just ignore this. Your grandson is very filial. I heard he transferred all the wealth he won to you. Besides, if only one person in a relationship is tolerant, the relationship will eventually fall apart. My niece is marrying above her station with Tian Wu Wang's current status. She can't have this attitude."

Jiang Shengya is quite good at making money, which is why she wasn't married off in an arranged marriage. The core of this world is still the struggle for resources, with endless fighting between families. Of the original ten martial kings, one was from the Hua family. The Hua family offended too many people back then, and when the Hua family's martial king died, the family was wiped out.

A person without value cannot be free unless they leave the support of their family. Jiang Shengya thought that her niece was not good at business and did not like to do business. She wanted to introduce her to Tian Yufeng, who had a bright future and a clean background. However, her niece not only failed to win him over, but also applied the same tactics she used on her suitors to Tian Yufeng.

Tian Yufeng is good-tempered, otherwise he would have made a move long ago. An eighth-level Martial King is a figure who has his own power.

Yao Feiran thought to himself that he was almost becoming the villain, because he had driven away all his future partners.

Isn't there anything more normal?

She rubbed her forehead; she had a headache.

The two went shopping and had dinner together. After that, Yao Feiran was preparing to return to Yuan County. Just as she arrived at the hotel, Jiang Ruoshu somehow found out about her room and rushed in.

"Are you satisfied now? My family is going to send me to a secret realm for cultivation."

"You should be sent to the secret realm. You're lucky to have parents who dote on you. If it were someone else, you would be wasting resources and causing trouble, and they would have sent you away long ago."

"You're talking nonsense! My father is the head of the Jiang family. If it weren't for your interference, Yu Feng wouldn't have been so heartless towards me. You old bastard, why are you meddling in other people's business, you bitch!"

Jiang Ruoshu stretched out her whip and lashed out. Yao Feiran's eyes flashed with coldness. Just as the whip was about to touch her face, Ruoshu suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold. Her body stiffened and she crashed directly into the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

"You dare to lay a hand on me?"

Putting aside the fact that Tian Yufeng is behind her, five years ago her apparent strength was that of a sixth-level martial artist. How could a third-level martial artist like her dare to make a move?

Soon, an old man appeared before them.

"Senior, her dantian has been destroyed. Please, senior, show mercy. The Jiang family will come to apologize."

Yao Feiran did not make another move, but coldly watched as the old man took Ruoshu away.

The next day, Yao Feiran left Beijing, and Tian Yufeng called to inquire about the situation.

"Grandma, what happened? The Jiang family came to apologize, but they said you weren't at the hotel."

"Jiang Ruoshu was sent to a secret realm for closed training. She wanted to teach me a lesson, but I destroyed her dantian instead."

Tian Yufeng's face turned ashen. How dare Jiang Ruoshu lay a hand on his grandmother? He said in a deep voice, "I understand."

After that, Yao Feiran stopped caring about Tian Yufeng, preferring to stay out of sight, out of mind.

After that, things were in turmoil in Beijing, and other countries joined in. Yao Feiran rarely went to Beijing anymore, but she would still collect information regularly.

After Jiang Ruoshu's dantian was destroyed, she could only be raised by the Jiang family and eventually married out through an arranged marriage.

However, Tian Yufeng finally realized that his attractive body was actually attracting wasps, not bees, and moths, not butterflies. His personality became a bit more stubborn, and he was no longer so easily entangled.

Five years later, Tian Yufeng broke through to the ninth level of Martial King and directly unified the entire martial arts world. After that, it was a clash between countries. Yao Feiran's side began to develop the technology tree. Mecha could not be built for the time being, but it also improved the country's combat power and gave them the highest voice in the world.

At this time, he finally found his partner, Wang Xiayin, a girl from a collateral branch of the Wang family. This girl was lively, lovely, and exceptionally talented. She often accompanied him on his business, and soon the two developed feelings for each other and got together.

When Tian Yufeng brought Wang Xiayin home for the first time, he secretly glanced at Yao Feiran a few times.

Yao Feiran wasn't a bad person. Wang Xiayin's behavior was normal and measured, so she was naturally happy for Tian Yufeng. With a smile, she gave Wang Xiayin an imperial green stone.

Tian Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, although he loved his parents, he didn't really have much in common with them. Over the years, Yao Feiran had always supported and understood him, and what he cared about most was Yao Feiran's opinion.