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

A sign with the letter "GG" wobbled and fell from a high place, hitting Li Hongwei with a loud thud and deforming his neck.

Wang Hui screamed.

Blood splattered onto Cui Wenli's face, and she actually smiled slightly.

"I won."

"Someone got hit!"

People gathered around him. Blood began to flow from his body, turning into a pool of blood. Cui Wenli squatted down and looked at him. Li Hongwei stared into Cui Wenli's eyes, his eyes wide open in death.

Wang Hui fainted from fright upon seeing the horrific scene.

Li Hongwei died on the spot. It was confirmed that the GG brand screws had come loose, the product was old and in disrepair, and after a night of strong winds, it was already on the verge of collapse. Li Hongwei was just too unlucky.

Upon learning of her son's death, Li's mother suffered a heart attack due to emotional distress.

After receiving compensation and all of Li Hongwei's assets, Cui Wenli immediately sued Wang Hui to return the marital property.

The child in her womb was long dead, leaving no way to prove anything.

Having avenged her great grudge, Cui Wenli returned to Xuanqing Temple and knelt down, saying, "Thank you, Master, for allowing me to avenge myself."

Yao Feiran: "Your ex-husband died in place of an innocent person. He did so many evil things, but he did one good thing before he died."

"That's really letting him off easy."

"Donate his compensation to the people in the earthquake-stricken area of ​​Yaozhou."

"Yes, Master, this is my donation for the Taoist temple. I hope you will accept it."

There are estimated to be over a million in the canvas bag.

Cui Wenli had already transferred five million to Yao Feiran, and this money should have been given to the Taoist temple.

Yao Feiran didn't stand on ceremony; calculating death is much harder than calculating life.

"You can leave it there."

"Master, I'll be leaving now."

"Um."

Seeing that Yao Feiran accepted the gift, Cui Wenli left with peace of mind.

After everyone left, Zhu Zehui sneaked out, opened the bag of cash, and his eyes grew increasingly serious.

"Feiran, you're not really some kind of reincarnated immortal, are you? The news about Cui Wenli has already spread far and wide, and your fame has spread throughout the entire Xuan Realm."

Yao Feiran: "No wonder there have been so many more worshippers lately. Could you please raise my salary?"

"...Why do you like money so much?"

"If you don't like money, you'll starve."

"Alright, I was planning to recruit two people anyway. You're the pillar of our temple now, so don't wander around too much. You need to maintain your high standards."

"....."

As more and more people sought fortune telling from Yao Feiran, Zhu Zehui only opened ten appointments per day and took holidays off.

It just so happens that there are some of Han Yishen's arch-enemies. Yao Feiran influences their decisions through fortune-telling, indirectly affecting the development of Juheng Group and slowly eroding Han Yishen's luck.

Over the years, many powerful and influential people in Juhua City have become regulars to Yao Feiran, often coming over to check on her safety and avoid potential harm.

Xuanqing Temple was also expanded, and two disciples and several staff members were recruited. Yao Feiran also bought the land and became the owner of the Taoist temple.

Zhu Zehui rushed over: "This is terrible! The internet is saying you murdered someone for money, that your fortune-telling is inaccurate, and that your words are suggestive. We need to find a way to clarify this!"

Yao Feiran glanced at the video. Someone posted a short video, using a sad song, and then used enlarged font to accuse her of murder for money. Many uninformed passersby were also accusing Yao Feiran.

Some commenters suggested the blogger report the incident to the police, but the other party claimed she had long been colluding with the authorities.

In this country, public opinion isn't that big, but it's not small either, which explains why there have been fewer pilgrims lately.

Yao Feiran did some calculations and shook her head: "Clarification is useless. He did come to me for a fortune telling, and these rational people will always think there's something fishy going on."

"What should we do then?"

"Nothing much to do. There have just been too many people lately, so reducing the number is a good thing."

Since the lottery was launched, a wave of scalpers has emerged. It was only with great difficulty that facial recognition was used to suppress them. Many people ask her about trivial matters, and some even ask what the next lottery will be.

Her real customers are all referred by regular customers, and they are generous with their money. This kind of online opinion will not affect these people.

Zhu Zehui thought about it and agreed. He had only wanted to keep the Taoist temple, and now he had achieved his wish and gained two more disciples. As for the online opinions, as long as the authorities didn't intervene, they would forget about it in a few years.

Xuanqing Temple returned to peace. Yao Fei calculated that it was the people from Taixu Palace who did it. It seems that she has already threatened the Great Dao Palace. However, they dare not be open about it because Yao Fei Ran's backing is not small, and there are also people from other provinces coming over.

Yao Feiran went home to rest for a few days during her holiday. When she saw her mother receive a phone call, her face turned pale.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Oh, your grandma doesn't have much time left, and she wants me to go visit her."

Yao's mother was only 18 when she gave birth, and she is only in her forties now. She used to say that her family was very wealthy before she was trafficked, and she always wanted to go back. After returning to her own country, she couldn't bear to leave her child, so she came back. She just rarely talks about what happened there.

"Mom, what happened when you went there last time? Why haven't you mentioned going back to Hongsang Kingdom since you came back?"

Yao's mother's eyes reddened again: "Because I discovered that the person who abducted me has become my sister-in-law. After I told her the truth, everyone was conflicted, and I couldn't face this situation either."

Yao Feiran's heart sank. This was an absolute enemy. Originally a rich young lady, she was trafficked abroad and could only marry a poor farmer. Her enemy had become her sister-in-law.

"They're so wicked, no wonder Mom didn't stay there."

"Even without that reason, I would still come back. You two are still so young, and your father is so cowardly. If I left, you two might be bullied." Yao's mother laughed. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come back. Your father would just hide and cry."

"Dad is not good enough for you."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. We've gotten by all these years. At least your dad is a decent person, but he's not very useful. I guess I'm just unlucky."

Yao's mother was bought by other people in the village. Later, Yao's father secretly bought her fruit to eat, scraping together money from all over the place and spending several times the amount of money to buy it. He did not stop her from returning to Hongsang Kingdom, but by then it was too late. So Yao's mother was grateful to him and did not resent him. She just felt that she was unlucky.

"Mom, take me with you when you go abroad."

"it is good."

Yao Ke leaned closer and said, "Where are you going? I want to go too."

"Where are you going? You're a senior in high school, stay home."

Yao Ke was turned away, but she wasn't angry. Yao Feiran's expression grew increasingly serious, and she realized that her mother's trip there this time was likely to end badly.

What are some dangerous situations abroad? Is Yao's mother really about to pass away?

A week later, Yao's mother took Yao Feiran to the Red Mulberry Kingdom. The two countries had only slight differences in language and their economic strength was about the same.