Of course, Fu Yue was not surprised by the Luo man who was angry on the street, what made her gasp was that the faces that were exposed in the eyes of everyone in shame and anger were the group of people who were engaged in pyramid schemes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mosaic that wanted to cover up was in an indescribable position for several people, and Fu Yue was really shocked into a cold sweat.

The news photos were published two hours ago, and it took Fu Yue more than an hour and a half to get home from the subway station.

This means that the photos were taken before and after she left the dilapidated building.

She continued to look through the news, and under the "bird walking" news in the city center, there were several women with turtles painted in ink on their faces, grabbing the arms of passers-by and confessing their criminal experiences.

This news was not sensational enough compared to the previous one, so it didn't attract too much attention, but Fu Yue recognized the identities of several people from their clothes.

So, what really happened in the seconds when the rope suddenly fell off on her body?

Fu Yue's body was cold, her fingertips were numb, and a strange feeling filled her heart.

She seemed to have been rescued by some mysterious force, and it was difficult for Fu Yue to explain scientifically why those pyramid schemers who had been beaten like chickens and blood would make such strange moves in the ten minutes that she had left the building.

Almost instantly, Fu Yue remembered the subway again, wearing a blue robe and following her all the way, insisting that she had a demonic Sun Xuanqing.

The two things coincided, slowly forming a faint shadow in Fu Yue's heart, making her heart beat suddenly.

This time, Fu Yue was not afraid, but instead gave birth to a subtle sense of excitement.

There are bad people, there are good demons, and she was able to get out of the tiger's mouth, thanks to the monster she didn't know.

It's a youkai, right? Fu Yue guessed in her heart that the Taoist priest looked like he had two brushes.

She took out Sun Xuanqing's business card, observed it carefully for a while, and carefully clipped it into the diary.

Fu Yue didn't mean to call Sun Xuanqing, if there was a monster who had silently helped her once, she wouldn't do anything to take revenge.

What's more, this monster is full of personality, and the means of punishing bad people are strange but to relieve hatred.

It doesn't hurt people's lives, and it can teach bad guys a profound lesson.

Fu Yue admired this nameless monster a little in her heart, she thought about it for a while, and recorded such a line in her diary.

"When life crashes and falls to the bottom, you never know what will happen in the next moment, maybe meet a kind youkai?"

After writing it, Fu Yue read it carefully and added another sentence at the bottom.

"PS, of course, being chased to the subway by a Taoist priest is also a special experience - Jinshan School. Sun Xuanqing. ”

After writing the diary, Fu Yue's eyelids were a little heavy, she was frightened and scared last night, where could she sleep well, and today she rode a bicycle under the sun for a while, and she was already thunderous.

She washed up a little, fell asleep, and soon began to dream.

In the dream, Fu Yue shuttled in the white mist, and the vehicles and surging crowds in the building were all blocked by the white mist.

She was looking for a kind monster, looking for it, but she couldn't find it, and finally saw a fluffy back, and Fu Yueyi was excited - woke up.

When she woke up, it was already dark, Fu Yue rubbed her eyes, and when she got up, she was still a little stunned.

She took a shower with her clothes in her arms, and went to the courtyard refreshed, planning to take a walk.

It's good to have a villa, not only to see the stars and the moon, but also to spread around the courtyard.

The street lights outside the villa were on, the sports car that Bai forgot to return was not at home, and Fu Yue didn't go to her heart.

The two of them are just strangers living in the same villa, and when she was trapped in a pyramid scheme den, she didn't expect to forget to return to find out that she didn't return home, and then tried to find her.

Don't expect too much from strangers, this is a lesson that Fu Yue has learned for a long time.

It's just that Fu Yue has a personality that remembers eating and not fighting, and others treat her well, so she must keep it in mind.

The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard hit people, Fu Yue put her hands in her pockets, and the cool night breeze made her feel relaxed.

"Xiao Yue, Xiao Yueyue, come out."

The enthusiastic shout, accompanied by a brisk whistle, Fu Yue's gaze fell to the door.

Outside the fence, Jiang Huai was wearing a pink shirt and blue jeans, with her sleeves rolled up high, and was waving at her with a smile.

The last time he moved, Jiang Huai left a good impression on Fu Yue, although the title of Xiao Yueyue made Fu Yue ten twisted.

But under his enthusiastic shout, Fu Yue still walked to the gate and pushed open the iron fence: "Hello, may I ask what is the matter, do you need to come in and sit?" ”

Jiang Huai's eyebrows and eyes were bent into a line, his palms were closed, and he asked pitifully: "I'm going to hold an open-air BBQ at home, can I invite you to participate in it?" ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Huai first showed his white teeth embarrassedly and smiled: "That, I actually want you to do a favor and deal with the ingredients together." ”

If Jiang Huai simply invited Fu Yue to participate in BBQ, she would politely decline, but if he asked her to help, she would not be able to shirk it.

"Okay, but I'm clumsy, I hope it won't cause you trouble."

"Hahaha, thank you for your help, everyone is a neighbor, and we should be familiar with it. Come on, I'll call Little Feather again. ”

Fu Yue went out and followed Jiang Huai to the door of Villa No. 102 next door with some doubts.

I don't know why, obviously just a few steps away, just walked in front of Villa 102, the cold swished, and Fu Yue sneezed.

I don't know if it's her illusion, Fu Yue always feels that the street lights here are darker elsewhere.

The lights were on in Villa 102, and a silver Lamborghini was parked in the courtyard, which reminded Fu Yue of the encounter that night was not an encounter.

"Little feather, little feather!"

Jiang Huai pulled his throat and let out a high-pitched scream, which shocked Fu Yue's ears a little numb.

She rubbed her ears and admired Jiang Huai a little, she could give everyone such a cute nickname, and she dared to shout out with a ghost crying wolf.

What a true warrior!

Fu Yue suddenly thought of what Jiang Huai would call him if he saw Bai Wanggui.

Little white? Little forgetting? A little homecoming?

It sounds like a little pew and a little tortoise......