Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Chapter 173 My Dead Husband Came Back to Cling To Me 24

Ni Qing instinctively struggled, but her whole body was already restrained by the other party, who seemed gentle but was actually forceful.

"you……"

She opened her lips, her brows and eyes sharp, as if about to say something. Suddenly, a light pat came from behind her back. The boy seemed oblivious to her impatience, lost in his own world.

"Don't be afraid, you're awake now, aren't you? Let me take you back to your room. Can you walk?" His every word and action suggested he was worried about someone else.

Ni Qing rarely kept her mouth shut. Was this... comfort? Was it something so novel?

Unfortunately, she was now "panicked" and could only calm down according to her body's instincts. Her long eyelashes drooped listlessly, and her usually rosy lips were pale, like a transparent glass doll that would shatter at the slightest touch.

It seemed that she had calmed down slowly under his comforting words.

Ah Yue's hand was still casually patting her thin back, seemingly at ease in the unseen corner, as if everything was under control.

After a long while, he slowly got up and easily picked up the person in his arms. Ni Qing had a good figure, with thin and straight legs, but she wasn't the pale, thin, and delicate type that was popular at the time.

She has curves in all the right places, so she's not as light as she looks when you actually hold her.

Ah Yue held her, his expression shifting unpredictably in the darkness. Before long, they leisurely descended the stairs to the bedroom.

He gently placed her on the bed, his eyelids lowered: "Good night. As you wish, I won't come over again. But it's really not safe for you like this. If you don't need me, I'll have Grandpa come."

Ni Qing, who had been lying around like a salted fish, had already entered a state of complete indifference, but he still managed to quickly discover a large pit he had dug. It turned out that all his busy work had been for this.

Ah Yue didn't turn on the light; in fact, he even had a confident smile on his face.

Just as he expected, the other person grabbed his sleeve: "I take back what I said before. You can stay here, and besides, your grandfather can't come for the time being."

Ni Qing lay weakly on the bed. Everything that had just happened had exhausted her completely, and now she felt like a doll to be manipulated, arousing a perverse sense of amusement.

A-Yue nodded, his voice filled with surprise and delight, "Really? Thank you, goodnight." If the other person hadn't turned over and faced away from him in time, he would have even felt like giving him a goodnight kiss.

Thankfully, Ni Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, there are many suspicious points. First, given the male lead's vengeful nature, it's impossible for him to have let her roam freely for so long. Second, why would A-Yue find herself on the balcony in the middle of the night?

He went to such lengths to pull this off; if she doesn't cooperate in time, what kind of scheme will he devise next?

There's something wrong with this Ah Yue.

She thought to herself with a hint of resentment.

Thinking about it won't help. In the following days, Ah Yue took care of her personally like a personal maid. Ever since he saved her that day, her attitude had improved a lot, and she even became more and more dependent on him under his deliberate guidance.

"Ah Yue, prepare breakfast for me. I'm going out later. You're free today." She sat in front of the dressing table, lazily tidying her hair. Her face was lightly made up, making her look exceptionally delicate and charming.

Ah Yue stood silently behind her, staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror, and said, "Dressed up so carefully, where are you going?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a slight blush appeared on her face: "At your age, you should still be quite naive. My favorite person is having an important press conference today, and I have to be there."

Ah Yue didn't say anything.

Just as Ni Qing was about to look for his expression in the mirror, her eyes were suddenly and gently covered, and the other person's voice sounded in her ear. She could even feel the warmth of their breaths mingling.

"Could you take me with you? I'd like to see the world too..."

The actions were somewhat intimate, but Ni Qing had long since lost track of his subtle probing.

As expected, the other person simply removed their hand silently, looked at their eye makeup in the mirror, and said, "You're going? It's not impossible..."

Let's see what you're up to.

Ah Yue was overjoyed; her eyes crinkled into smiles, softening the sharpness of her features. After getting ready, she even went to get her car.

If Song Ziyu hadn't specifically sent her a message to remind her last night, she would have almost forgotten about it. She arrived at the perfect time, neither too early nor too late.

Before even reaching the door, I saw Song Ziyu standing there in the distance, his originally handsome appearance now marred by a hideous scar.

Unlike his usual aloofness, he now looked unusually gloomy. However, the aftereffects of the car accident still made his movements a little clumsy, and he only slowly moved towards her car after recognizing it.

"You've finally arrived." Song Ziyu, dressed in a bespoke suit, managed a somewhat unnatural smile. Luckily, he was almost ridiculed by everyone.

If she doesn't come today, don't expect the two of you to have any contact in the future.

There were paparazzi and media around, and upon seeing this scene, they immediately turned their cameras to give Ni Qing a close-up. According to the Song family, this woman is very likely to be the future mistress of their household.

The road, which was originally relatively smooth, was now completely blocked.

Ni Qing opened the car door and stepped out confidently, immediately attracting a flurry of camera flashes. The man approached, his expression not pleasant, but he still teased, "Ni Qing, you haven't come to see me in ages... You said you'd be back the next day!"

Ni Qing smiled brightly: "Sorry, something urgent came up at the company, and I was so busy I forgot." Just as she finished speaking, the driver's side door opened.

The boy was about the same height as Song Ziyu, but he had the upper hand in terms of presence.

"And who is this?" Song Ziyu's expression remained unchanged, but he was somewhat displeased. He had declared to the media that she was his girlfriend, so why had he brought a model from a bar to such an important press conference?

Isn't this a public slap in the face?

Ni Qing didn't have time to care what he was thinking. She raised her chin and introduced, "Ziyu, let me introduce you. This is A Yue, my family's temporary housekeeper. He came along today to take care of me."

Song Ziyu smiled, with a hint of helpless indulgence: "You're such a grown-up, why do you still act like a child who needs to be taken care of? Do you think I'd let you suffer here?"

This passage is so cheesy that Ni Qing couldn't eat for three days.

Ah Yue stood to the side, completely unnoticed. He could feel that the other person had glanced at him several times, each look filled with hostility. When Song Ziyu glanced at him again, he gave a forced smile and a "hello."