Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

Hua Wu bought steamed buns and soy milk downstairs, and went upstairs after eating.

When she met Jiang Tu at the entrance of the stairs, she took the initiative to step forward: Are you all right last night?

Hua Wu shook her head: It's okay.

Jiang Tu looked at her up and down, and said hesitantly, Why don't I ask my mother to tell the people from the neighborhood committee that you and Fu Yue should be separated? Fu Yue always makes trouble... How dangerous it is for you to stay with him.

Jiang Tu is just a student now.

Even if she wanted to help, she was helpless.

I'm fine. Hua Wu thought about her additional tasks and could only sigh: Brother is very good to me.

Fu Yue came down from the upstairs, without even looking at Hua Wu, he strode down.

Jiang Tu: ... Is this a good applause?

Huawu: ...

I……@#%#*!

Brother. Hua Wu called out.

Fu Yue paused and took two steps down, but stopped.

He turned his head, his eyes reluctantly fell on her, and asked her what was the matter silently.

Where are you going? Hua Wu asked him.

Something happened.

Don't you clean up at home?

Fu Yue: ???

So many things, you won't let me clean up as a patient, will you?

Fu Yue: ????

Hua Wu held a bag of soy milk and called him blankly, Brother?

For a while, Fu Yue seemed very irritable, Buy cigarettes and come back soon.

After speaking, he took a long leg and strode downstairs.

Hua Wu was lying on the railing and looked down: I paid a credit to the clinic next door, you can settle it.

Fu Yue didn't know if he heard it or not, and didn't answer her at all.

Hua Wu turned her head and looked at Shang Jiang Tu with a concerned look.

I'm fine, Sister Jiang Tu. Hua Wu smiled.

Jiang Tu took out a small wallet from his body and took twenty dollars from it, I only have so much on me now... you take it first.

Huawu: ...

Jiang Tu had something else to do, and after telling her to find her again, he hurried away.

Hua Wu took the twenty dollars given by the hostess next door, covering her face and wanting to cry.

Has she fallen to this point?

The hostess next door is richer than her.

hateful! !

...

...

Not long after Hua Wu went back, Fu Yue came back.

The anti-theft door was not closed tightly, and Fu Yue kicked two more kicks in a rage.

Hua Wu sat on the sofa, You have to change the door if you kick again. Do you have any money?

Fu Yuekuai turned his foot next to the door and landed on the cabinet next to him.

promise.

What?

apron.

Does he know it's an apron?

Fu Yue: What are you doing for me?

clean.

...

Fu Yue didn't communicate much with this stepsister before, and she didn't take the initiative to talk to herself. Usually, when she saw him in the living room, she went into the room with her head buried in it and never came out again.

Seems to be getting bigger now...

Fu Yue grabbed the apron, rolled it up, and threw it into the corner.

Fu Yue frowned and cleared all the broken things out.

It can also be used to restore the original position.

The coffee table top is glass and has been broken...

Fu Yue moved the coffee table out.

After the seven, seven, eight, eight things were cleared out, the whole living room became much larger.

After finishing this, it's already noon.

Fu Yue leaned against the shoe cabinet to take a breath, took out the cigarette he just bought, and just about to smoke, he saw his stepsister huddled on the sofa, holding a notebook to write something.

The little girl was probably cold, so she wrapped the coat he had thrown on the sofa around her, and shrank her face like a little turtle.

...

...

The matter of the hostess next door is not difficult, just press Wei Kaifei to death and find another opportunity to convince Jiang Tu to confess bravely.

Jiang Tu is not brave enough, she can still ghostwrite.

What's more important now is her cheap brother...

If you want to change Fu Yue's life trajectory, it is much harder than confessing.

Huawu's plan, I wrote and painted, and my head began to faint again.

Fu Yue had just entered the second year of high school, but his grades... even dogs did better than him.

First of all, let Fu Yue study well!

boom--

The sofa shook slightly.

Hua Wu looked up and met Fu Yue's dark eyes, Eat.

Hua Wu looked around, indicating that this poor family has something to eat? air?

Go downstairs.

...

Hua Wu closed the book, went into the room to put things away, flipped through her clothes in the closet, and found that the heroine's coat was too small, and it was tight and uncomfortable to wear on her body.

She simply didn't change and went out wearing Fu Yue's coat.

Fu Yue glanced at her and said nothing.

Hua Wu went out, and Fu Yue closed the door behind.

He closed the door several times before closing the door.

Hua Wu had already reached the stairs, holding the railing with one hand, and walked down slowly.

Fu Yue followed, and seeing that she didn't look at the road at all, he held her by the arm to prevent her from stepping on the air, Want to fall to your death?

Hua Wu held his wrist backhand, Brother, do you know those people last night?

……do not know.

How is it possible, they seem to know you. Hua Wu said: You scared me like that last night, smashing so many things, why do you have to lose money?

Fu Yue: Are you still eating?

eat.

Fu Yue took Hua Wu to a small shop downstairs.

There is no menu.

The dishes are written on the signs hanging on the wall.

It was past lunch time, and there were quite a few vacancies.

Hua Wu picked a place that was closer to the inside and a bit cleaner.

Fu Yue ordered two dishes at random and sat opposite Hua Wu.

He carried the kettle to pour water, and just wanted to drink, he saw the person opposite him looking at him, his jet-black eyes were clear and beautiful, like gems deposited in a clear spring.

...

Fu Yue put the cup in front of her with a 'bang'.

Hua Wu smiled, stretched out her hand from her overly long sleeve, held the cup, and took a sip.

Fu Yue lowered his eyes and poured another glass, finishing it in one gulp.

There were not many people, and the boss brought the dishes quickly.

You need to cook by yourself.

Fu Yue got up and went to get the bowl. Seeing that Hua Wu didn't move at all, he took a deep breath and took an extra bowl.

Fu Yue came back with a meal.

Hua Wu looked at the spitting rice, did he want to kill himself?

I can't finish it.

Fu Yue glanced at her, ignored her, and started to eat with chopsticks.

Hua Wu took a slow breath and mixed it into Fu Yue's bowl.

Fu Yue looked at her with a fierce expression, but no movement.

When there was only half a bowl left in the bowl, she sat back with the bowl and started to eat.

Fu Yue remembered the last time he ate at a table, when his father and her mother were there... But he could barely remember what she looked like at that time.

Watching her eat at this time, the first reaction is that she eats too slowly, and the second reaction is that she is so thin...

He remembered the weight he carried her upstairs before, which was completely light like a junior high school student.

Fu Yue didn't know if she was eating well, and he usually didn't care about her.

His expression darkened a little, and he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her.

Fu Yue ate fast and put down the tableware soon.

When did you learn to fight? Fu Yue asked suddenly.

forget.

Forgot? Can this kind of thing be forgotten?

Um.

With Hua Wu's open face, Fu Yue really couldn't do anything about her.

After all, he didn't care about her before.