Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

Wenren Ming glanced at the handsome man with some concern and said to her, "This token is effective immediately. You can come to me anytime."

"Okay, I understand." Wu Yuan smiled.

The door closed, leaving only the two of them in the enclosed space. Ah Jin racked her brains, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

Wu Yuan sat at the table, tossing her teacup with her fingers, and said calmly, "You just attacked Wenren Ming?"

"Huh?" Ah Jin was taken aback. She hadn't expected Ah Ning to ask this. A pang of jealousy welled up inside her. Did Ah Ning care about that doctor that much?

"No, he's a doctor, it would be easy for him to spot it."

"So, you mean you'd take action if you couldn't find it?"

"You care about him so much? What about me? I'm still here. You don't even care about your own health, you ask him first." His voice rose, and his skin became even paler. When he was angry, his skin would become paler and paler.

"What good is it for me to care about my own body? Can I stop you from casting a spell on me?" Wu Yuan's expression and voice remained indifferent.

"I," Ah Jin's breathing became heavy, "I'm sorry, I just don't want to lose you."

"I asked you, and you lied to me."

"Ah Ning, it's because I'm afraid of losing you, and I don't know how to keep you. I love you."

"Love? Your love is using poisonous insects to control me, trying to imprison me by your side? Then your love is truly unbearable."

Suddenly, Ah Jin, who had been standing, knelt down and hugged her knees, saying, "Ah Ning, don't abandon me, I was wrong."

"How can you say that? Do you think I can leave now? You've been lying for so long, the curse you planted must be quite powerful!"

"Ah Ning, you can hit me, you can scold me, just don't talk to me like that." Too calm, too indifferent, as if she might disappear at any moment.

Wu Yuan looked down at him: "Where did you learn these tricks of trying to win me back, admitting your mistakes but not changing them?"

"No, I didn't learn it from anyone."

"So that's a natural talent, he really is a born scumbag."

"Ah Ning," he thought, his unease growing stronger.

"Tell me what kind of Gu it is? Can you make it? I'm giving you one last chance. Don't lie to me. You're not the only one in the world who knows how to use Gu. At worst, I'll go to Ming Gu and offer a lot of money. Someone there will surely have a way."

Ah Jin gritted his teeth. He knew Ah Ning had secrets, such as the things that killed the six Gu clan members last time, and the things he gave to Wenren Ming today. Before yesterday, there was definitely no box in her bag, but Ah Ning didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask. As long as she didn't leave him, nothing else mattered.

Any one of those items could be enough to make someone fight with all their might, let alone with that so-called divine doctor who was eyeing them covetously.

"It's my natal Gu, no one else can create it, and I can't now either, because once my natal Gu is activated, my clansmen will track me down," Ah Jin said quickly.

"Which of your statements are true? Didn't you say last time that the 'Traction' was your natal Gu?"

"The 'Traction' was just something I made out to fool the High Priests. This was the first natal Gu I successfully cultivated. The main reason is that it can only be used once in its lifetime, and there are only two of them: one mother Gu and one offspring Gu. Unlike the 'Traction', which can have many offspring Gu." So after he succeeded with it, he was a little disgusted with it and cultivated the 'Traction' Gu instead.

"Does that mean I'm destined to be imprisoned by your side for the rest of my life, carrying with me only the Gu worms?"

"Ah Ning, as long as you don't leave, it won't exist. I just love you too much, I want to live and die together."

"Heh," Wu Yuan sneered, standing up. There was no point in saying more. Even if she forced him to take out the existing Gu, she couldn't be sure he wouldn't just bring in another one.

"Ah Ning, don't go."

"It's late, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Wu Yuan walked into the inner room.

"Don't be angry, don't you love me at all?" Ah Jin followed closely behind her.

"Don't talk, I'm going to sleep." Wu Yuan took off her shoes, but didn't take off her coat, and lay down on the bed fully clothed.

Perhaps she would feel a little soft-hearted because of his life experiences, and perhaps develop some affection for him because of his companionship and wholehearted devotion over the past few years.

However, no psychologically normal or healthy person would fall in love with someone who tries to imprison her!

Are you angry? Not really, because she wasn't surprised. Growing up in that kind of environment, he has his own set of behavioral logic and would try to use the means he can control to keep the people and things he cares about most.

Disappointed? Yes, disappointed. After all, deception based on emotions is the most devastating!

Ah Jin dared not sleep and sat by the bedside watching over her. After dawn, the servants of Fuhe Manor brought her food, which she ate normally.

But on the day of the wedding banquet, Wu Yuan wore all black and appeared alone in the main hall.

"It's so lively! Master Hao is getting married for the third time. Did his two previous wives agree?" Wu Yuan was not wearing a veil, revealing her beautiful face.

Shen Chushi, who was originally following behind his master and senior brothers to watch the ceremony, involuntarily took a step forward.

Wenren Ming waved his fan and slowly changed his posture.

Hao Qianyu didn't recognize the woman who suddenly spoke up, and instinctively scolded, "Who are you? How dare you be so rude?"

"Rules?" Wu Yuan laughed arrogantly a few times. "Hahaha, does Fuhe Manor even deserve to talk about rules? Divorcing wives and abandoning children, forcibly taking what they want, drugging and imprisoning—they've used every despicable method imaginable. What are you pretending to be, good people?"

Zheng Qingqing looked at the veil with disdain: "Wu Yuan, it's actually you?"

A man who was willing to divorce his wife to marry her didn't recognize her, while a woman who tried to imprison her recognized her by her voice alone.

Hehe, what's so special about this?

Do your enemies know you better?

"Wu Yuan?" Hao Qianyu exclaimed in surprise, scrutinizing the glamorous woman before him. She was even more beautiful now. Her previous beauty had a touch of demure reserve, but now it was flamboyant and passionate.

"Where have you been all these years? Why haven't you come back to find me? Or did you really run off with some other man?"

Wu Yuan looked at Zheng Qingqing with a leisurely air: "Did your third wife tell you this? Did I cheat on you?"

"Isn't that right? With your skills, could you have escaped from the manor without anyone's help?" Could it be that Gu clan man? He had already recognized this woman as the one who had been wearing a veil the whole time.

"I just had to run away, otherwise, would I have waited for Zheng Qingqing to imprison me? Oh, by the way, who did you learn that meager skill in using Gu poison from? It's so haphazard."

Hao Qianyu looked at his beautiful wife who had given birth to his son, then at his flamboyantly beautiful wife, and said with some difficulty, "Wu Yuan, Qingqing isn't that kind of person. Have you been misled by someone?"

"As someone who was poisoned and locked in the woodshed, don't I know her better than you do?"

"I didn't, you can't just make things up, husband, you can't listen to her, she has no evidence," Zheng Qingqing said sweetly, tugging at Hao Qianyu's sleeve.

Evidence? She's not a judge, why would she need evidence? Today, she's going to ruin their reputations and then kill them.

"I heard your baby is sick?" Wu Yuan smoothly changed the subject.