Jiang Xi was silent for two seconds, she stared at the pile of banknotes for several seconds, and then raised her eyes to look at Fu Yue faintly, and said, "How did you do it?" ”

Fu Yue glanced at her: "Hacked the bank account." ”

Jiang Ji: "......"

Jiang Xi's eyes changed suddenly, and she looked at Fu Yue as if she was looking...... Looking at a large ingot of glittering gold.

Jiang Ji slowly stuck to Fu Yue, stretched out her hand to wrap her neck, and said affectionately: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier if you have this ability~~"

Without Jiang Ji opening her mouth, Fu Yue knew what she was thinking.

This woman wants to make money.

Fu Yue stretched out a slender finger like jade, grabbed Jiang Xi's shoulders and pushed her away, breaking Jiang Xi's beautiful imagination expressionlessly, and said, "Don't think about it, what I hack is not the bank's money, what I hack is your account." ”

The implication is, don't think about it, your idea of getting rich is not very realistic.

Jiang Ji: "...... Boom!! ”

The dream of getting rich shattered so quickly.

Fu Yue put the money in his pocket, pushed Jiang Ji forward, and urged, "Hurry up and find a place to eat." ”

Seeing that Jiang Xi looked half-dead, Fu Yue pushed her forward in disgust and said, "Look at your little bit of interest." I should still have a lot of money in my account, after all, I am a killer, and I should not be poor. ”

Jiang Ji's eyes lit up: "! ”

Fu Yue immediately poured cold water on her: "But everything will have to wait until I recover my memory." ”

Jiang Ji: "...... Oh. ”

***

At night.

Inside a certain high-end hotel.

Fu Yue sat on the sofa, and she had a laptop on her lap, which was provided by the hotel, after all, she didn't have time to buy it all now, so she could only use it.

The light of the laptop screen was reflected on Fu Yue's face, glowing with a faint blue light.

I bought all my mobile phones and got my calling cards.

As soon as she bought the phone, Fu Yue tied Jiang Xi's card to WeChat. She reported it before, and Fu Yue remembered it clearly.

As for Jiang Ji, she is now in a salted fish paralysis mode, slumped on the big bed, her dark and beautiful eyes are fixed, and she only occasionally turns, muttering something in her mouth.

"I'm stupid, really."

She muttered and occasionally laughed eerily.

Live like a psychopath.

Fu Yue took the time to glance at her, and then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, all of which were Jiang Xi's nerves.

"Why don't I use your money, don't feel distressed, don't feel distressed."

Fu Yue comforted Jiang Xi.

Hearing this, Jiang Ji turned over with a carp and looked at Fu Yue with an accusatory gaze, "If it's not your money, of course you don't feel distressed, huh!! ”

"Lao Tzu's coffin book for marrying his daughter-in-law!"

Jiang Ji: (20ˍ2)

Fu Yue's hand shook and he almost pressed the wrong key.

“……”

These two forces.

Fu Yue: (ᄑ_ᄑ)

Jiang Xi is simply messing around, and suddenly the drama is on her body.

To put it simply, I want to make a fuss.

Fu Yue turned around decisively, turned his back to Jiang Xi, and kept pressing his fingers on the keyboard, crackling and typing.

Jiang Ji poked her head over, "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Yue's eyes were glued to the screen, for fear of missing the slightest bit of information.

"I'm on the FBI's wanted list."

The corners of Jiang Ji's mouth twitched slightly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Fu Yue sat precariously: "Don't you know the original identity of my body, you only know that she is a killer." ”

"I can't help it, I can only rely on myself."