Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

When Ji Chaoxi and the others went up, Yan Jiasui was arguing with the roughneck.

"So you let them in without my permission?" Yan Jiasui looked at the roughneck in disbelief.

The burly man looked troubled and explained, "It's not that I wanted to let them in, they were crying and kneeling..."

Yan Jiasui didn't want to hear his explanation anymore, and her face turned very ugly. The rough man quickly stopped her: "Jiasui, they're only staying one night and they'll leave tomorrow. Don't be so angry."

Yan Jiasui sneered: "Do you think they'll leave?"

These refugees finally have a place to stay, how could they possibly leave so easily?

Even the roughneck realized it, his face flushing red: "Yes...yes..."

Ji Chaoxi, who overheard the whole thing at the door, was furious.

"They're not from this building, why are you making me treat them? I'm exhausted." Ji Chaoxi's eyes reddened. "I was planning to rest today, I feel like my mental energy is completely depleted."

Yan Jiasui's expression changed: "You still let Chaoxi treat them?!"

The roughneck lowered his head guiltily, not daring to speak.

Yan Jiasui walked to Ji Chaoxi's side and looked at her pale face, becoming even more anxious: "Chaoxi, you didn't start treating them this morning, did you?"

Ji Chaoxi nodded aggrievedly and leaned on her shoulder: "Sister Jia Sui, I was called away by those roughnecks as soon as I woke up this morning. I thought they were new members. I'm so tired."

Pei Yufeng glanced at Ji Chaoxi beside him. She coughed weakly a few times, tears welling up in her eyes, looking extremely fragile.

Pei Yufeng couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

Ji Chaoxi paused, looking angrily at Pei Yufeng beside her.

When Yan Jiasui learned that the roughneck had asked the other people in the building to take care of the refugees, her anger reached its peak.

The roughneck remained silent because he felt guilty.

Yan Jiasui spent the entire night negotiating with the refugees, but they wouldn't listen. They had all come in, determined to die in the building. Yan Jiasui was exhausted by these people.

In addition, there were many elderly people and children among these refugees. Other refugees kept talking to her, and the elderly and children were crying next to her.

The roughneck watched this scene from upstairs and breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew Yan Jiasui would agree, even though this move was risky, it was also the most effective.

He Qiuyun is dead, and the roughneck has been thinking about what to do next. The ecosystem in the building is already fixed, and new people must be added to break the deadlock.

Ji Chaoxi was called by an old man to treat a little girl who had a high fever and was in a very urgent situation.

When Ji Chaoxi saw the old man crying with snot and tears streaming down his face, she softened and went over to him.

In the end times, a child who gets a fever is not far from death.

When Ji Chaoxi arrived, the child's face was burning hot and his whole body was convulsing, and the wounds on his body had reopened.

The old man knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears: "Please, please save my granddaughter, I beg you, she is my only reason for living..."

Ji Chaoxi couldn't bear to see the old woman like this, so she whispered, "Get up first, I'll treat her."

The old man stood hunched over beside her, looking at the little girl lying on the bed, wiping away his tears as he cried.

Ji Chaoxi placed her hand on the little girl's forehead, where a faint green light flickered. After a while, the little girl's breathing became steady, and her flushed face gradually returned to normal.

"That's enough." Ji Chaoxi looked at the old man beside her. "These past few days..."

"Snap—"

Suddenly, a withered, dark hand grabbed Ji Chaoxi.

The old man, who had just been wiping away tears, suddenly changed his expression and began to wail desperately.

"Help! Help! My granddaughter was perfectly fine just now, but after what she did, she's not breathing anymore!"

The old woman cried and shouted, "What do I do! What do I do! I only have this one granddaughter, I don't want to live anymore, I want to stay with my granddaughter!"

"My granddaughter is so young, you have to compensate me for the supplies! You must compensate me for the supplies!"

The old man's eyes rolled upwards, revealing large areas of white, and the deep, bony furrows on his face seemed to writhe wildly across his skin.

Ji Chaoxi was so frightened by his grotesque appearance that she burst into tears. Between sobs, she kicked the old man at her feet, yelling, "Let me go!"

The old man was kicked by Ji Chaoxi until he vomited blood, but he wouldn't let go of her, and kept shouting that she should compensate him for the goods.

The surrounding refugees seemed to have received some kind of signal, and their eyes were fixed on Ji Chaoxi.

Ji Chaoxi noticed the gazes around her and felt even more frightened. Tears streamed down her face. The old man on the ground was on the verge of death from her kicks, and his breathing gradually became weak.

The room was surrounded by refugees. The refugee at the front walked in, his eyes filled with greed: "You took someone's granddaughter..."

"Aaaaaahh ...

Just as the man's hand reached for Ji Chaoxi, Ji Chaoxi was startled. She grabbed the knife and, crying, stabbed it into his palm.

The knife tip pierced the thin skin, violently prying open the gap between the bones. The man's face contorted in agony as he lay on the ground, screaming incessantly.

Ji Chaoxi was crying her eyes out in the corner, wondering why no one had come to save her yet.

"boom--"

The people blocking the doorway were suddenly kicked hard against the wall, and the atmosphere immediately became quiet.

Pei Yufeng looked at Ji Chaoxi, who was crying with red eyes in the corner, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Pei Yufeng walked up to Ji Chaoxi, his face cold, and pulled her outside. Ji Chaoxi followed him, choking back tears.

Just then, a few stronger refugees stepped forward to try and block them.

"She can't..."

Pei Yufeng exuded a fierce aura. Without warning, he kicked the other man in the chest, the military boot striking his ribs with a dull "crack".

The burly men slammed heavily against the wall, letting out a sharp gasp, their faces falling into shadow, and they didn't move again.

The others looked at them with some fear and silently backed away.

in the room.

Pei Yufeng roughly pulled Ji Chaoxi into his arms, his tears soaking his clothes. Ji Chaoxi sobbed uncontrollably, unable to catch his breath.

"You were right before, I was stupid, why did I go in..."

Pei Yufeng's mind was in complete turmoil. He wanted to scold her and tell her to stop crying, but he found that he was helpless against her.

Pei Yufeng frowned at her, his voice hard: "Who said you're stupid? It's normal for you to go in and check on a child with a fever."

Tears streamed down his collar, and Pei Yufeng froze, awkwardly trying to comfort him, "Don't cry."

He held Ji Chaoxi tightly, his brows furrowed: "If you cry again, I'll throw you out to feed the zombies."

Ji Chaoxi cried even louder, and Pei Yufeng was at a loss for what to do.

He imitated Wen Ruixin's actions, placing his large hand on the back of her head and stroking down her hair, his movements extremely awkward.

Pei Yufeng sighed, gently patted her back, and coaxed her softly.

"Okay, everything's alright now."