Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 308: I’m the heroine next door (6)

"Would you really have pierced his eyes if I hadn't called you?"

Fu Yue usually feels that he is very cruel.

But he didn't dare to actually 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 doesn't feel like he and her are that familiar.

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 tells the boss to check out.

Hua Wu sees that he has 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 have a mother and no 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 in a daze and cursed.

She remembers this person.

She came to the door when she first came...

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

The woman chased after him reluctantly. Fu Yue turned his head and looked 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 out of the street.

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

"..." Fu Yue felt insulted.

The girl is forty anyway.

How unfussy is he?

"She came to you before, you were 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 an old toolbox out of nowhere and started repairing the door.

The banging and banging was a bit loud, but no one dared to come and ask for trouble.

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

When she got up, it was getting dark.

It's half past nine?

Did she sleep that long?

When I woke up, 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 and Meng Yaoyan coming back together.

Under the window on the flower fog side, no one passed.

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

Flower Mist is on the fourth floor and can't hear what they say.

Hua Wu looked around in the darkness and found nothing unusual, so she didn't look any further and left the room.

Fu Yue is not in the living room.

She took another look at the opposite room.

No one.

Not here?

Hua Wu washed her face first 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.

I'm so hungry...

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

What can I eat?

Finally, Huawu 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.

"Brother."

When Fu Yue came in, he glanced at Hua Wu, she didn't say anything, 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."

"Hmm."

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

“??”

Flower Mist followed him in.

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

She'd 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 the bruises on Fu Yue's waist just now, which looked a little serious.

At this time, Fu Yue was staring at him badly, and Hua Wu just tightened her face, "Don't fight outside all day in the future."

Fu Yue: "You care about me?"

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

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

Flower Mist retreats 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 shrank back on the sofa.

……

……

Fu Yue also cooks simple things - like porridge.

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

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

In the distance, there is the faint sound of a baby crying.

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

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

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

Fu Yue's waist is slightly bent.

I don't know how long I will struggle in such an environment...

Fu Yue let out a sigh of relief and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.

As soon as he took it out ~IndoMTL.com~ Huawu'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 was wearing his oversized slippers and 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.

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

"My clothes are too short and cold." The poor hostess has few clothes that fit her except her 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 two words out of 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 better kill me today, otherwise I will have to take care of you in the future."

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

"Your brain just burned out."

“…”

I dare to talk back to myself!

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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