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

Seeing that Yao Feiran's expression was a bit strange, Xu Qin quickly asked, "Miss Yao, is something wrong?"

"The frequency is too high."

"What?"

"You encounter danger far too often; you're a jinx reincarnated."

"..."

"But don't worry, this month will be safe."

"That means there will be danger again in a month."

"More or less. I don't know the specific dangers, but it was slower than the second time. Perhaps the buffer period will be longer in the future. As for the fortune-telling fee today, I want two million this time."

Xu Qin's expression remained unchanged: "Thank you, Miss Yao. I'll transfer another two million to you."

"You're welcome. Didn't Yucheng experience a 5.4 magnitude earthquake recently? I remember your company donated money. Let's donate another two million."

Xu Qin was somewhat surprised, but quickly arranged for his assistant to leave.

The two agreed to meet again in a month, and Yao Feiran left. At this time, Chen Shifang called: "Feiran, what do you mean? You don't reply to my messages."

"It's nothing, I've just been a bit busy lately."

"I heard you broke up with Wang Hengwei."

"yes."

"I didn't expect him to be so petty and narrow-minded, making such a clear distinction between you and me."

"It's all in the past now."

At this moment, her tone changed subtly: "But, to be honest, this is the best person you've ever met. I heard that his family is all in the public sector, and he is currently a contract worker at his unit, constantly taking the civil service exam. You probably won't find someone like this now. I'm just telling the truth, Feiran, don't be angry."

"You're right."

"And another thing, your family is really something. Your mom doesn't love you at all, and she still expects you to hand over money. Now that I've graduated and have my own salary, my parents are worried that I'm not spending enough, so they still send me money every month."

"6. You're so rich, lend me some money."

There was an instant silence on the other end. Chen Shifang paused, then said, "Sorry, I'm also living paycheck to paycheck."

Yao Feiran's tone immediately turned cold: "I'm still working right now, I'm hanging up."

"Wait a minute, I'm coming over tomorrow, treat me to a meal, and I'll stay at your place for a few days."

"I have neither time nor money."

The other party came over without saying a word, not caring whether she was alright or not.

"Feiran, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, I just blocked you."

Yao Feiran hung up the phone, finally ending the two meaningless relationships of the original owner.

Just then, Yao's mother sent a voice message, her voice sounding somewhat hesitant: "Feiran, are you coming back for Qingming Festival?"

"Return."

Ever since Yao Feiran's attitude towards her changed drastically, she has become somewhat cautious in her words and actions.

After Yao Feiran returned to her hometown, she glanced at the house. It had two bedrooms and two living rooms, and there were four people in the family. Yao Muyuan was watching TV with her two daughters, and the house was a mess.

Not long after, Yao's mother hurriedly came over with groceries: "Feiran, are you hungry? I'll go cook first."

Yao Muyuan didn't even look over; she was still watching TV.

Yao Feiran glanced around. There was nowhere to step in the house. When she was a child, the original owner of this body lived in the same room as Yao Muyuan. Now, Yao's mother and Yao Muyuan lived together. The house was full of Yao Muyuan's things. Her two nieces lived in another room.

When her two nieces saw Yao Feiran, they ran over and hugged her, calling out in their clear voices, "Auntie!"

Their eyes were filled with joy. The original owner of this body had taken care of them for a long time, and the two nieces were very close to this aunt.

Yao Feiran, who had been expressionless, almost lost her composure after hearing those soft, sweet words.

Unexpectedly, Yao Muyuan's two daughters are angels.

Not long after, Yao's mother brought out the food and began to nag, "Feiran, haven't you found a job yet?"

"not yet."

"You're too lazy. Why don't you go work on the assembly line in a factory?"

"I'm so tired."

Yao's mother was extremely worried. How could both her daughters be like this? "They have to support themselves. You're so young and already so lazy. How will you support yourself in the future?"

"Anyway, I won't starve to death."

Yao Muyuan looked at the dishes with a hint of disdain: "Mom, why did you make these dishes? There's hardly any meat."

Yao's mother rolled her eyes at her: "You're lucky to have anything to eat. You eat for free at home every day, and you're still being picky."

Yao Muyuan's face turned black with anger, and her two nieces were also somewhat frightened. Both of them had grown up in this kind of environment and had already suffered psychological trauma.

Yao Feiran patted the backs of the two children.

At this moment, Yao's mother said, "The room isn't big right now, so you can sleep on the sofa for now."

"I've booked a hotel room."

"Ugh, why spend money on a hotel? Get a refund right now, this is way too much of a waste!"

No refunds!

"Why are you getting more and more stubborn, kid?"

Yao Muyuan said indifferently, "Feiran must have made money, otherwise why would she dare to stay in a hotel and deliberately say that she couldn't find a job and didn't want to hand over the money?"

"You're the one who should pay the money; I have neither food nor shelter."

Yao Muyuan looked aggrieved: "I got divorced and took my daughter with me. You're my sister, and instead of sympathizing with me, you're kicking me when I'm down. What do you mean by that?"

"I feel sorry for you, you brought this on yourself. You have no skills whatsoever, and now you're mocking me."

"you--"

Yao's mother frowned deeply: "Stop arguing, let's eat."

After finishing her meal, Yao Feiran was about to return to the hotel when her mother blocked her way: "Feiran, what's wrong with you? Did you already find a job, but just don't want to pay the fees? I've raised you all these years, what's wrong with asking you for some money?"

"Even if it's stipulated by law, you'll only get the money when you turn sixty. Besides, Yao Muyuan and I have equal responsibility. Whatever I give, she has to give the same amount."

"You know there's nothing we can do about your sister's condition. Mom really can't hold on any longer."

As Yao's mother spoke, she began to wipe away tears. The only person in the family who could share her burdens was Yao Feiran, and she could only cling to this lifeline.

Yao Feiran rolled her eyes. To be honest, although her mother had some flaws, she had done her best to raise the original owner of this body. Moreover, she was a paper tiger; if she had been a little more assertive, there would have been no way to deal with her. Otherwise, Yao Feiran would have kicked her away long ago.

Now that Yao Feiran is learning to be as shameless as Yao Muyuan, Yao's mother can only be helplessly furious.

"What can you do if you don't care about her? If you're tired, go to Liaocheng. I can take care of your food and drink, but forget about Yao Muyuan."

Yao's mother was stunned. She was originally sad that Yao Feiran was unwilling to take care of her, but she was invited to Liaocheng and was told that her food and drink would be taken care of.

"Are you really willing to take care of me?"

"I've said it before, I just don't want to support Yao Muyuan."

"But what about your sister?"

"What about her? She's an adult, a college graduate. She can find a job and won't starve. As for my niece, we'll see."

After Yao Feiran finished speaking, she left.

When Yao's mother returned to the house, she remained silent for a long time. Her youngest daughter seemed to have really made money and was quite confident, but she was unhappy that her daughter was using her money to help Yao Muyuan.

She looked up and saw Yao Muyuan still playing on her phone, completely ignoring her two daughters. Her two grandsons were being very obedient, doing their homework, and even secretly glancing at her.

"Mom, my phone is a bit broken. I need to contact my teacher later. Can you lend me some money to get a new phone?"

Yao's mother's tone was somewhat cold: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Five thousand will suffice.

"dream!"

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