Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

"If I hadn't called you back then, would you really have pierced his eye?"

Fu Yue usually felt that he was very cruel.

But he didn't dare to really kill people.

"..." The little **** the opposite side finished her last bite, and after she swallowed it, she said, "No, I'll scare him."

Hua Wu refused to say when he learned to fight, and Fu Yue couldn't ask anything.

And he felt that he didn't know her that well enough.

What she usually does, she is too lazy to ask.

So Hua Wu didn't say anything, and Fu Yue didn't bother to ask any more.

He called the boss to check out.

Hua Wu saw that he had some money on him, but not much.

I don't know where he got the money...

As soon as Fu Yue walked out of the store, a woman rushed out: "Fu Yue! You bastard... How can there be a **** like you, you are born without a mother..."

The woman bumped into Fu Yue, scolding and beating.

Hua Wu was right behind Fu Yue. He was knocked back by the woman and hit Hua Wu directly.

Hua Wu looked at the woman scolding in confusion.

She remembered this man.

When she first came, she came to the door...

Fu Yue pulled the woman away, dragged Hua Wu and left.

The woman chased after him reluctantly, and Fu Yue turned his head, his eyes fierce: "If you follow up again, don't blame me for being rude."

The woman was inexplicably frightened and stopped in place.

Fu Yue pulled Hua Wu away from the street.

"What... did you do to her?" Hua Wu hugged Fu Yue's arm, "Did you cheat her feelings?"

"..." Fu Yue felt insulted.

That girl must be forty anyway.

How unfussy is he?

"She has come to you before, you are not at home..."

Fu Yue turned to look at her: "what did she do to you?"

"No, I'll ask if you're here."

Fu Yue: "Don't open the door when a stranger knocks."

Hua Wu thought for a while: "The door of our house is hanging."

Fu Yue: "..."

…

…

Fu Yue got a dilapidated toolbox from nowhere and started repairing the door.

The movement of knocking and knocking was a bit loud, but no one dared to come to the door to ask for trouble.

Hua Wu was still a little uncomfortable, so she went back to her room to sleep after she came back.

When she got up, it was getting dark.

It's half past nine?

Has she slept that long?

When I woke up this night, Hua Wu felt much better.

She got up and stood by the window to take a look, just in time to see the picture of the heroine next door coming back with Meng Yaoyan.

Under the window on the side of Huawu, no one passed.

Under the dim street lights, Jiang Tu and Meng Yaoyan stood and talked for a while.

Hua Wu was on the fourth floor and couldn't hear what they said.

Hua Wu looked around in the darkness, didn't find anything unusual, didn't look anymore, and left the room.

Fu Yue was not in the living room.

She took another look at the opposite room.

no one.

not there?

Hua Wu first went to wash her face to wake herself up.

When she came out of the bathroom, she just heard footsteps outside the corridor, followed by the opening and closing of the door next door.

so hungry...

Hua Wu took out two dollars from her body, and bought the leftovers from breakfast in the morning.

What can this eat?

In the end, Hua Wu decided to cook some porridge and drink it.

There is no food at home, but there is still rice.

Just as Hua Wu was dawdling and preparing to go to the kitchen, there was movement outside the door.

The repaired security door was opened, and Fu Yue came in from the door.

very good…

Empty hands and nothing.

Hua Wu walked towards the kitchen with her head down, not too lazy to talk to him.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, Hua Wu thought something was wrong.

"elder brother."

When Fu Yue came in, he glanced at Hua Wu, she didn't say a word, and he didn't speak either.

At this time, she suddenly called herself, and Fu Yue stopped changing his shoes, and replied stubbornly: "What?"

"I'm hungry."

"Um."

Fu Yue responded and walked straight to the bedroom, ignoring her intentions at all.

"??"

Hua Wu followed him in.

Fu Yue obviously didn't expect her to follow, and her clothes were already lifted.

She had never been near her room before.

This is the first time...

Fu Yue put down his clothes and stared at her badly.

Hua Wu had seen bruises on Fu Yue's waist just now, and it looked a little serious.

At this moment, being stared at by Fu Yue's unkind eyes, Hua Wu just tightened her face, "You don't want to fight outside all day in the future."

Fu Yue: "Do you care about me?"

Who cares about you! Not for work! Hua Wu took a breath: "I'm hungry."

Fu Yue was a little impatient, and every word seemed to be stained with impatience: "I'll change my clothes."

Hua Wu retreated to the door.

"…"

Fu Yue went over and slammed the door.

Fu Yue put on loose and comfortable clothes and opened the door to go out.

Hua Wu was no longer at the door and shrunk to the sofa.

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…

Fu Yue also cooks some simple things - like porridge.

He leaned against the kitchen stove, watching the porridge tumble in the pot.

From the kitchen window, you can see the lower buildings and dilapidated streets in the distance, and you can also see the white moon and stars in the sky.

A baby's cry could be heard in the distance.

There are also the quarrels of the couple downstairs, the sound of smashing things, and finally the collapse and scolding...

Fu Yue knew that it was a couple on the second floor.

They quarrel regularly, seven times a week, once a day.

Fu Yue's waist was slightly bent.

I don't know how long I'll have to struggle in such an environment...

Fu Yue let out a breath of foul breath and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.

As soon as he took it out, UU's reading www.uukanshu.com Hua Wu's voice sounded from behind: "No smoking at home."

Fu Yue looked back at her, with the words "Are you alright" in his eyes.

Does she dare to take care of herself?

The little girl stepped on oversized slippers and wore his coat, looking at him blankly.

Fu Yue ignored her, put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it in front of her.

The scarlet light disappeared, and the young man's thin face showed a bit of decadence.

In the cloud of smoke, Fu Yue said, "Why are you wearing my coat?"

"My clothes are too short and it's cold." The poor hostess didn't have a few clothes that fit except the school uniform.

Hua Wu entered the kitchen, and under Fu Yue's watch, he took away his cigarette and shoved it into the sink next to him.

How could Fu Yue expect her to be so courageous, until Hua Wu threw the cigarette into the trash, he still maintained that position.

"Jiang Cha." Fu Yue almost squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Are you looking for smoking?"

"You fight." Hua Wu straightened her waist.

"You think I dare not?"

The little girl raised her head and said arrogantly: "Then you'd better kill me today, otherwise I'll have to take care of you in the future."

"Have your brain burned out?" Are they familiar? Why does she care about herself? Neuropathy!

"Your brain just burned out."

"…"

How dare you talk back to yourself!

Thinking about it carefully, her behavior in the past two days is full of strangeness.

The light in the kitchen was very dim. Fu Yue half-squinted and looked at the girl standing in front of him. She had her back to the light and her face was hidden in the shadows.

In the past, Jiang Cha always shrank his body, rarely standing so straight...

There will be no such momentum.

Fu Yue bent down and met Hua Wu's gaze, "Are you Jiang Cha?"

Hua Wu's eyes do not evade: "I am not you?"

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