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

"There's nothing I can do, I'm just lucky."

"Yes, you're so lucky, cousin. I'll go help out in the kitchen first. I'll treat you to a meal when we get to Shashi."

Gao Rui smiled, but there was little joy in his eyes, and turned to leave.

Luo's parents were suppressing their anger.

After dinner, the family headed home. Luo's mother looked rather grim: "Yunran, why did you tell others about the fifty million?"

Zhang Henghao smiled and said, "Mom, Yunran just blurted it out carelessly. These relatives all know that Yunran's ex-husband is a big boss, and they kept asking Yunran how much money she got. You know Yunran doesn't like to lie, so she just said it. It's the truth."

Luo Yunran looked somewhat guilty, as she had indeed been tricked into revealing the information: "Mom, I didn't mean to say that. We don't have much contact with those relatives, and we won't have them come over again. Ranran, you won't hold a grudge against me for this, will you?"

"I'm not blaming you."

Complaining is useless, because she took the female lead's things, so it's normal for fate to want her to have some bad luck.

And the bad luck hasn't even started yet.

Looking at Yao Feiran's nonchalant attitude, Luo Yunran felt a tightness in her chest.

He's acting all nonchalant again.

After returning to Yuechuan City, as expected, many relatives called to borrow money for various reasons, and some even came to her door. She refused all of them and received a lot of cold looks and insults. Luo's mother completely cut off contact with them.

Yao Feiran returned to Shashi after only a few days, and sure enough, Gao Rui contacted her soon after: "Cousin, where are you? I'll treat you to a late-night snack, or I can come pick you up."

"No need, just send me the address."

After a while, a remote address in the city was sent over. Yao Feiran drove over, and there were already two men with Gao Rui. They looked the car up and down and showed envy.

"Wow, rich lady, it's an honor to have you here. Please don't stand on ceremony."

Yao Feiran's sportswear didn't seem out of place at all. After eating for a while, Gao Rui poured himself a beer. Yao Feiran picked up the glass, her lips touched the rim, and then she suddenly stopped.

Gao Rui urged.

"Drink up, cousin, give me some face."

"What did you put in it?"

The three men's expressions suddenly changed, and the short, stout man drew a knife and said menacingly, "You'd better drink it obediently."

Yao Feiran kicked him away. Just then, a police car stopped. Gao Rui's eyes widened: "You called the police?"

Yao Feiran smiled enigmatically: "Are you going to call the police and have me drugged?"

The police had only come to ask about the situation, but when they saw them running away in a panic, they immediately chased after them and took them away.

A few days later, they discovered that the bottle of wine contained a sedative, and they also found a rope and a knife in their bag. Gao Rui had borrowed one million yuan at high interest rates, and the other two were fugitives. The three of them conspired to detain Yao Feiran and threaten her to withdraw the money.

All three were detained, and after questioning and evidence collection by the police, they were transferred to the prosecutor's office.

Yao Feiran was brought back, and Luo's mother called: "Ranran, they said Gao Rui committed a crime and they need you to sign a letter of forgiveness. What's going on?"

"Gao Rui had a million yuan in high-interest loans and wanted to kidnap me to get the money. The other two people also brought ropes and knives, intending to kill him to silence him."

Gao Rui only wanted money, but those two wanted their lives; they planned to smuggle themselves out of the country after getting the money.

Luo's mother was terrified. After hanging up the phone, she complained to Luo Yunran: "That Gao Rui owes usurious loans and brought two murderers with him. He wanted to kidnap Ranran. It's all my daughter's fault for being so loose-lipped."

Mr. Luo slammed his fist on the table: "Yun Ran almost killed Ran Ran! When will she ever mature?"

After learning the news, Luo Yunran was very uneasy and eventually contacted Yao Feiran.

"Ranran, I'm sorry, I didn't know that my casual remark would put you in such great danger."

"This is the second time you've indirectly caused my death."

"How could you say that?"

"Isn't that right? You know perfectly well that Yao Shenhang doesn't like you or me, yet you stubbornly refuse to divorce me. You don't care about the kind of life I lead; you only care about your feelings. You indirectly caused the death of your second child. I reminded you to go back to your hometown to rest during your pregnancy, knowing full well that they don't like you, yet you still choose to live under their noses. From now on, don't worry about me anymore; just live your own life."

This time, Yao Feiran blocked her directly.

Luo Yunran stared at the phone that had been hung up, feeling as if her heart had been stabbed. A wave of pain washed over her, and she clutched her chest, her face pale. Zhang Henghao quickly helped her up, asking, "What's wrong? Did Yao Feiran say something again?"

Luo Yunran cried out, "Feiran said that I killed the child I miscarried, that I'm a sinner!"

Zhang Henghao was furious.

"How could she say that? Doesn't she know you're more heartbroken than anyone else? She's so cold-hearted; she'll get her comeuppance sooner or later."

Zhang Henghao was about to call and yell at Yao Feiran when he realized that she had already blocked him and was now complaining to Luo's parents.

Luo's father sneered, "Isn't that right? Fei Ran was almost killed because Yun Ran talked nonsense. Does she have the right to feel wronged?"

The call was quickly disconnected. Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Luo Yunran felt even more aggrieved and soon fainted.

Yao Feiran didn't ask what happened next, because she had a premonition of danger again.

The Reversal of Fate Bead: "This Yao family's company is a hot potato. It seems that the will of Heaven still wants you dead. In the end, everything you have will still go to Luo Yunran."

"A hot potato? I'm not afraid of getting burned."

Yao Feiran directly notarized that all her property would be donated after her death.

Even if she dies, it won't be Luo Yunran's turn.

Sure enough, the method worked, and the sense of danger quickly disappeared.

Life returned to normal. Two years passed, and Yao Feiran was able to manage the company on her own. At this moment, Grandpa Yao suddenly said, "The youngest son of the Shen family is quite good. You can go and meet him."

This is a way of pressuring her to get married, but Yao Feiran didn't refuse. Most of the older employees in the company are still from Yao's grandfather's side, and they are slowly transferring some of the Yao family's assets to her. Although she is the only bloodline, Yao Feiran won't refuse on some small matters.

Yao Feiran soon met Shen Mingchen, the youngest son of the Shen family. He was indeed good-looking, but his gaze was somewhat meaningful, as if he had everything under control.

"Hello, Miss Yao. Actually, I don't really like your type, but the old man threatened me with his allowance. I heard that Grandpa Yao is disappointed in your father and has named you as his heir."