Zongman: Traveling through time and becoming Fu Hua's sister

Fu Xun came to Jian Yun's home with the information, but he was not in a hurry to find Jian Yun. Instead, he stood at the intersection and observed carefully. There were almost no children on this street. There were only adults, and they all lowered their heads. Fu Xun could feel the depressing atmosphere without even getting close.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, right? Maybe just a little bit of emotion..."

Fu Xun walked into the street carefully, but those people still noticed her. Everyone on this street knew each other, and after the collapse, there were basically no tourists or the like, so a strange girl still attracted a lot of attention.

"Where are you going, little girl?"

At this time, an old lady on the roadside called Fu Xun. She saw Fu Xun standing at the intersection for a long time and thought he must have something to do.

"I...I'm here to provide disaster relief..."

Fu Xun made up a lie to get away with it, but it couldn't be considered a lie. Even if he was only helping Jian Yun, it could be considered post-disaster assistance.

When the people around heard that Fu Xun was here to provide post-disaster assistance, they all crowded over and surrounded Fu Xun.

"Help me first. My two daughters died in the collapse. My wife stares at their photos all day and is no longer normal."

"Help me first. My wife taught at that school and died there. I still have my mother who is over 70 years old to take care of."

"What are you two young boys trying to steal? If you need help, help an old man like me first. My son, daughter-in-law, and grandson all died in there..."

The crowd was arguing until Fu Xun spoke and they stopped.

"I'm here to look for Jian Yun's family..."

As soon as the voice fell, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down, which made Fu Xun feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong...is there a problem?"

"No one in that family died, why do they need help?"

"That little girl is still alive and kicking, but my little girl's body can't even be found. Why don't you help me, but help her instead?"

"But you have already received assistance twice, but Jian Yun's family has not received assistance once..."

Before Fu Xing finished speaking, he was interrupted by the crowd.

"They don't need any help. Their whole family survived, but our families are almost broken up. Why did they save them instead of us?"

"...This...seems to be the case..."

Fu Xun was completely confused by them. She only knew about the tragedy of other people on the street, but she didn't know that they had isolated the surviving Jian Yun family and even developed hatred towards Jian Yun...

Fu Xun finally escaped from the crowd with doubts and left here. It was the first time she encountered such a thing. Everyone was fighting for their own interests, but when she mentioned Jian Yun, they all united...

Fu Xun didn't know what to do. Their tragedy made Fu Xun a little shaken. Even when she returned to the room arranged by Huishe for her, she was still thinking about what to do...

"what happened?"

When Yan Ci saw Fu Xun coming back without saying anything, she knew that the task Fu Shi had assigned to her must not have been completed, so she went up and patted her on the shoulder.

"I'm in trouble... It seems that the other residents over there are worse off than Jian Yun... And they all stopped me from looking for Jian Yun. Now that Fu Heng is not here, I really don't know what to do..."

"Then think about it, if it was Fu Heng, what would she do."

"I...can't think of it. Usually when she was thinking, I would just stand by and watch the scenery. I didn't remember what she was doing specifically..."

".......Then think about what Fu Shi would do."

"Let me think...what Fu Shi would do...what the master would do...the master...looks very good...looks very good...hehe, mine..."

As Fu Xun thought about it, saliva started to flow from the corner of her mouth. In the end, it was Coriander that woke her up with her tentacles.

"Off topic!"

"Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help it..."

As he spoke, Fu Xing wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, then suddenly stood up.

"Hey! Why don't I just ask Jian Yun to come find me? I'm such a genius! I'll go throw the note through her window right away!"

"...You can fly, so why don't you just fly in through her window at night? Even if there are people patrolling on the ground, they won't be able to see you. Her house is on the eighth floor, so just don't alert her neighbors."

"Yes..."