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

At night, Fu Xun came to Jian Yun's neighborhood with a knife hidden in his sheath. As expected, at night, all the people who blocked Fu Shi during the day disappeared, leaving only a few young and strong men guarding outside. However, these people looked drowsy and listless. Some of them even fell asleep on their chairs.

They didn't notice Fu Xing flying in the air, and he even had time to stop in the air and take a look at them.

"It looks like the plan should go smoothly. Let me find out which building it is..."

As she spoke, Fu Xun searched the block for a while before she found the place. She climbed into the corridor through the window and soon found Jian Yun's home. Before knocking on the door, she checked the money she had taken from Gray Snake as relief money. Although it didn't seem to be much, it should be enough.

"Okay, everything is ready, there shouldn't be any problems..."

After saying that, Fu Xing knocked on Jian Yun's door, and then... there was no response.

"That's weird... why is there no response... Hey! Open the door! Disaster relief!"

Fu Xun's shouting finally opened the door, but it was not Jian Yun's door. The residents of the entire building heard Fu Xun's voice and opened their doors and stuck their heads out, which made Fu Xun, who was standing in the corridor, very embarrassed.

The door of Jian Yun's house opened after a while. It was opened by a drunk man. He quickly pulled Fu Xun into the house and quickly closed the door. The other residents in the building did not go back, but gathered together to block the door of Jian Yun's house...

"Sorry... I feel a little dizzy... Please sit anywhere... I'm going to... throw up..."

As he spoke, the man hugged the trash can and began to vomit. Fu Xun looked around the room but couldn't find a suitable place to sit down. The room was full of wine bottles, and he was afraid of knocking over the bottles when he took two steps.

"Um......"

Just when Fu Xun was struggling, a woman came out from the inner room and hurriedly made a seat for Fu Xun to sit down.

"Sorry, my husband is drunk, he's been like this lately..."

The woman's eyes were wet and slightly red, and it looked like she had been crying for a long time. Jian Yun, whom Fu Xun was looking for, was hiding behind the door, watching Fu Xun warily.

"Okay, let's start talking about the relief money. I'm ready."

As he spoke, Fu Xing took out the relief money he had prepared in advance, but they did not show any obvious reaction.

"what happened?"

Just when Fu Xing was puzzled, Jian Yun came out of the house.

"It's useless. Even with this money, they will still exclude us, even more so than before. Moreover, we can't buy anything in this neighborhood. Even the most basic daily necessities can only be bought in other neighborhoods. We are very grateful for your help, but this can't make our life here much better..."

As she spoke, Jian Yun's eyes gradually became moist, which made Fu Xun feel troubled. This was completely different from what she had expected, and she didn't know how to solve this situation. Should she ask them to move out of this neighborhood?

"Hmm...it seems that it is not impossible..."

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