Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

Fu Yue found out that his sister, he is not allowed to do this or that, but these things can be done with her.

Double standard to the extreme.

When Kong Jiahao came back from outside, Fu Yue couldn't ask any more questions.

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Fu Yue's injury was not fatal. There was too much blood at the time, which scared Kong Jiahao and the others.

That is to say, it looks serious, but it is actually not that serious, and the recovery is also fast.

Kong Jiahao's group took turns to take care of Fu Yue.

Hua Wu is like a supervisor, sitting on the side and directing them.

According to what the doctor said, he would have to be hospitalized for at least two weeks, but Fu Yue insisted on being discharged after a week.

This money is enough for you to live for a long time. What are you doing when you leave the hospital? Hua Wu didn't understand Fu Yue's idea very well. That shabby house doesn't even have an air conditioner. Is it comfortable to have a hospital?

Fu Yue had some disgust in his eyes: I don't want to stay here.

With the help of Kong Jiahao and the others, Fu Yue returned home.

Huawu dug out some old quilts from the closet, made him a new bed, and then had someone help him onto the bed.

Brother Yue, you... can you do it?

Okay, you guys, let's go. Fu Yue sent them away: It's going to be Chinese New Year, don't come to me.

Kong Jiahao was very worried, We're not worried about you being like this.

It's okay. Fu Yue pulled the quilt over his body and motioned them to leave quickly.

A group of people turned back step by step, as if they were parting with him.

Hua Wu is standing in the living room holding a water glass, rolling her eyes, what about acting in an idol drama?

Kong Jiahao entrusted Fu Yue to Hua Wu with a solemn expression: Little sister Xiaocha, then Brother Yue will ask you.

Huawu: ...

If I guess right, I'm Fu Yue's sister, right?

What do you mean by the solitary expression on your face?

Hua Wu finally sent the group away. She went in with a cup in her hand, It's cold at home. Is it comfortable to have a hospital? Are you prone to self-abuse?

Fu Yue didn't like the smell of the hospital very much.

I feel good.

Hua Wu smiled, Okay, as long as you think it's good.

It wasn't her who suffered anyway.

After Hua Wu left the room, he didn't come in again.

Fu Yue fell asleep. The room was warm. He raised his head and looked at the place with the most heat sources. There was a small sun, and the warm yellow light illuminated the surroundings with warmth.

Fu Yue heard movement in the living room and didn't know what she was doing.

Jiang Tea.

Why? Hua Wu came in from outside the door.

Pour me a glass of water.

The little girl stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then retracted her head and came in with a glass of warm water after a while.

Fu Yue propped his body up and took the medicine himself.

After taking the medicine, Hua Wu turned around and left.

Fu Yue: ...

Fu Yue felt his hungry stomach and felt that he could bear it for a little longer. He lay back again and called her later.

Otherwise, she would probably get angry.

Fu Yue lay down for half an hour, just about to call Hua Wu, when the bedroom door was pushed open again, and the little girl came in with something.

She got a small table out of nowhere and put it on the bed, Eat.

Fu Yue felt that her tone was like feeding a dog...

He glanced at the sparerib soup in the bowl, the aroma was rich and attractive, Did you make it?

certainly.

can you cook?

Otherwise brother thinks how I survived.

...

Fu Yue was not at home on weekends or holidays before, so he didn't know how she would solve the problem of food and clothing at this time.

And some time ago, he was the one who was getting the food... or he bought it from outside.

Fu Yue glanced at her, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

Hua Wu sat beside the bed and asked with a smile, Is it delicious?

Fu Yue lowered his head, didn't look at the person opposite, and didn't notice his sister's strange smile, ... um.

Make up the class in the afternoon.

...

Fu Yue instantly felt that the soup in the bowl was not good.

I'm all like this...

It's not your head and hands that are injured. You have to make up for the delay for so many days. Hua Wu said seriously: School starts in a few days after the New Year, and we are running out of time.

Fu Yue: ...

He shouldn't be drinking this soup.

After Fu Yue finished eating, Hua Wu packed up the things and went to get the things for study.

She went in with something in her arms and saw that Fu Yue was propping up the bed and getting off the ground.

What are you doing? Do you want to run?

Fu Yue supported the wound on his waist with his right hand, fell silent, and bit out a few words: ...Go to the toilet.

Oh. Hua Wu asked thoughtfully, Do you want me to help you?

Need not.

Fu Yue held the thing next to him and walked slowly towards the door.

Hua Wu followed him, shouting the slogan as if he was sick in the middle school: Come on, it's almost there, there are still two meters, believe in yourself, victory is ahead...

Fu Yue glared at her angrily: Jiang Cha, can you shut up?

I'll cheer you on. Hua Wu looked innocent: Is this okay?

No, stay away from me.

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Huawu gets food every day, but Fu Yue knows that if he eats it, he has to be forced to learn, which has a price.

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Lunar New Year's eve.

Every household is very lively. The noise of children and firecrackers on the street is noisy and lively, and the air seems to be filled with a festive atmosphere.

Huawu took advantage of the fact that there were still shops open today, and went outside to buy a lot of things. After coming back, you won't have to go out for the next few days.

She stuffed things into the refrigerator and took a look at Fu Yue first.

The teenager sat on the bed and wrote a question, the tip of the pen scratched across the paper, making a rustling sound.

After making sure that Fu Yue was studying hard, Hua Wu was like a happy old father, she wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and turned back to her room.

Jiang Tu's family had all gone back to their hometown for the New Year, so the next door was also very quiet.

However, before Jiang Tu left, he brought some dumplings to Hua Wu, but he didn't get much, maybe because he was afraid that his parents would find out, it was just enough for two people.

There was also a large package of snacks, and Hua Wu pulled out two sweaters from under the snacks.

A note was pasted on the sweater, and Jiang Tu wrote a blessing in beautiful handwriting.

——Happy New Year Xiaocha, I wish you health and safety, and everything goes well.

The small print is attached below - you and your brother each have one, but your brother may not want it, it doesn't matter, you can keep it as a souvenir.

The gentle and kind heroine is really likable.

Not to mention, the sweater in Huawu's wardrobe is not warm at all.

This is charcoal in the snow!

elder brother.

Fu Yue propped his forehead with his hand, as if thinking about the topic.

Hua Wu suddenly came in, he was inexplicably startled, and subconsciously wrote an answer on the scroll.

When he finished writing, the tip of the pen pointed at the answer, crossed it out in a complicated mood, and turned to look at her.

It was given by Jiang Tu. Hua Wu held a sweater in one hand, Do you want it?

don't want.

Fu Yue didn't even think about it, and refused directly.

Why did Jiang Tu give her clothes...