[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

Chapter 47 Reality ①

She had a tired look on her face, like He didn't sleep well, and his brows trembled slightly as the man in the room shouted. However, the eyes she looked at Jiang Fuyue were still soft and faint, like the light shining into the balcony at seven or eight o'clock, gently stroking the wet clothes.

Looking at this familiar face, Jiang Fuyue took a while to break free from the emotions just now. He took the cup and put it on the coffee table aside, shook his head and said, "No need, I'll take care of him first."

When he said this, he unconsciously revealed a bit of cold killing intent in his tone, which was caught by Mei Rui. So she quickly grabbed the other side, nervous: "What do you mean by 'solve'? Xiaoyue, we can't do anything illegal!"

That's right, this is her.

Pulling the corner of her mouth to reveal a shallow smile, Jiang Fuyue turned to comfort her: "I won't do that, just shut him up."

"Huh—that's good," Merui also smiled, "Xiaoyue can't be the same person as him."

"Of course not."

"Then I'll go to dry the clothes."

Merui was already going to the balcony, Suddenly thinking of something, she took out a small doll from her apron pocket and said, "Xiaoyue, is this yours? Did a girl give it to you?" Speaking of girls, Merui was obviously very excited: "What's it called? , how old are you, what does she look like, where are you from?"

Seeing her bright eyes, Jiang Fuyue quickly explained: "It wasn't given by a girl, I bought it myself."

"Oh, okay, then please keep it. I almost threw it into the washing machine just by putting it in random places." Hearing the denial, Merui sighed in despair, turned around and went to the balcony.

"Okay, thank you mom."

Seeing the other party closing the door, Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the doll and shook it, hesitantly said: "Zero?"

"wo, yes." The

little head came out of the doll Appearing, two white line eyes curved into crescents, and he said slowly: "Zero, kerosene, the knife being looked at." After speaking, he raised his head and waited to be praised.

"Smart." Squeezing his face, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but feel a little strange, why the other party can come to the real world...

"Biaozi raised it! Quickly open the door to Laozi! Damn you!" Inside the door Seeing that no one had opened the door for him for a long time, he couldn't help but scold him even more fiercely. Almost the whole building could hear his broken gongs.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

Jiang Fuyue hid herself and went to open the door. She saw an old lady standing at the door asking, "Why is your house so noisy? I'll call the police." When she said this, she couldn't help but look into the room. "You can't be some kind of human traffickers, right?"

"No," Jiang Fuyue put her injured right hand behind her back, "It's my uncle, who has a mental illness and is now ill."

"Mental illness! Then you have to be careful! If you let it out, it's terrible! It sounds like you can't kill people if you are scolded so fiercely? You're going to die, how can you keep such a dangerous person at home!" The old lady was frightened , stepped back again and again, and dared not look into the house again. "

I'll be quiet when I give him the medicine." Jiang Fuyue responded casually, and then closed the door. The

old lady outside the door was still shouting: "It's scary, there is still a mental illness at home..."