A small dark room.

Two dark shadows, one fat and one thin, were stealthily conducting secret transactions.

The two looked at each other.

The thin man spoke first, "Did you bring the things?"

The fat man nodded and stammered, "Money...is the money ready?"

"Nonsense, hurry up and trade to avoid being found out," the thin man seemed impatient.

"I count three, two and one, and pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

"Okay," the fat man nodded.

"three"

"two"

"One"

The two each took out their own things and handed them to each other.

The thin man chuckled and hugged his things, "Good guy, I'm finally waiting for you, let me take a sip first."

The fat man started counting the money when he got it, but the more he counted, the more wrong it became, "No, you have less money."

The thin man's face froze, and he felt guilty immediately after being discovered, "You must not have counted clearly, you can count again."

She hid the things she traded back, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by the fat man.

The fat man who repeated the count several times was sure that she had given him less money, and was about to grab it when suddenly the light in the room was turned on, and the originally dark room was instantly brightened.

"Qin Xiaopang, Lu Feier, you are messing with yourself again," a middle-aged woman with a feather duster stood at the door and glared at the two of them.

"It's over, it's over, Sister Fei, we've been discovered," the fat man who was planning to steal the money was instantly discouraged.

Lu Fei'er swallowed her saliva, stuffed the things she had put in the back on the waistband of her trousers, and whispered to the fat man next to her, "Fatty man, we will split into two groups, you lead her away first."

"Okay...Okay," Qin Xiaopang shouted to the woman at the door, "Come here if you have the ability."

The woman, who was already full of anger, became even more angry when she saw his actions, "Little brat, you are fat, I won't believe in deer if I don't deal with you today."

The woman rolled up her sleeves, tightened the feather duster in her hand, and walked towards Tan Xiaopang.

Seeing this, Lu Fei'er quickly escaped from the room from the other side, and smiled at Tan Xiaopang who was about to be beaten violently.

Tan Xiaopang, who found out that he had been cheated, said to the woman who was getting closer and closer to him, "Mom...Mom, look at Fei'er, she ran away."

"If she runs away, you can resist her share of the beating," the woman mercilessly beat her up with a feather duster.

"Lu Fei'er, I hate you, ah..." Tan Xiaopang's screams could be heard clearly downstairs.

"Mother, I'm the only child of the Qin family."

"It was you, the only seedling, who was beaten."

Lu Fei'er, who escaped, heard Qin Xiaopang's scream, took out the baby from behind and smiled.

"The out-of-print portrait photo of the goddess that was finally obtained from the fat man for nine dollars after all the hard work," happily hugging her in her arms.

Her name is Lu Fei'er, an ordinary house girl. Apart from playing games, she usually collects photos of the house goddess Lu Fei'er (collided with her name), and she has been traded from many people at super low prices by relying on a deceitful mouth. To the photobook, yes, this is not the first time.

And this time, the target is his aunt's son and brother Qin Xiaopang, who he played with since he was a child.

Lu Fei'er, who was happy, didn't notice that the sewer cover under her feet had been opened and stepped on it.

"Mom," were her last two words before she died.

-

In a villa in the suburbs
The night light shines on the bathtub, and there is a beautiful woman in a white dress lying inside. Her delicate skin is illuminated by the moonlight and emits a faint light. Her long begonia-colored hair is wetted by the water and sticks to her skin, as if she has fallen into the mortal world. fairy.

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