What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 178 "True" Lin Daiyu and the Thief 08
The thief's home was not far from the train station, and the two walked for more than 20 minutes before the thief brought Fu Che to a dilapidated residential building.

There are not many people living in the residential building, and there is nothing in the property. There are fruit peels and confetti everywhere in the open space downstairs, and there are bags of black garbage bags piled up under the trees to form a small hill, and there are flies on it. Flying around, it's disgusting to see.

[woc, 8 Has he been a thief for so many years and has no savings? Why does he still live here? It’s not even as good as the client’s stable here...]
Although the tone of 1973 is exaggerated, it is true.In the entrusted manor, even the stables are luxuriously decorated, very luxurious.

"Maybe," Fu Qiao said melancholy. After a few days of good life, she got this poor place to chase after men. It was really indescribably miserable.

The thief's house was on the fifth floor. When Fu Che followed him upstairs, she could clearly feel the stairs under her feet trembling with their trampling, flickering and telling of its age.

"Are you sure you lived with me?" The thief asked hesitantly. He grew up here, and he has already adapted to the environment and everything here, so for him, there is nothing bad about this place.

After all, he has never enjoyed better conditions than this.

"Sure," Fu Qiao concealed the disappointment in his heart caused by the huge gap, walked around the living room, and answered briskly.

Fu Che sat on the old sofa in the living room, looked at the furnishings around the room, and slowly talked to 1973: "Actually, he's pretty good here."

Although the area is small, only sixty to seventy square meters, but the outside of the residential building looks dilapidated, the thief's house is well furnished.

Although there are no exquisite and luxurious decorations and furniture, everything in the house is full of life, which makes people feel a sense of belonging.

And most importantly, the thief's house was cleaned and arranged really neatly, not at all messy and sloppy like the single man's house mentioned on the Internet.This is rare.

[It's okay, anyway, we don't live long,] 1973 replied that it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't have a body now, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad.

"I've cleaned up the second bedroom, you can live in it today," the thief came out of the room, went to the coffee table and poured himself a glass of water, hesitating.

There was nothing wrong outside before, but now he is alone with Fu Che at home, he always feels a little weird, but what is wrong, he can't tell why.

"Okay, thank you so much, you are so kind," Fu Che smiled sweetly, then she patted her head again, looking at the thief with a pair of smart eyes, "I haven't asked your name yet, my name is Luo Sheng, what's your name?"

"Licheng."

After Li Cheng answered his question, he lowered his head and drank the water in his hand, and didn't speak any more.Fu Qiao didn't want to face the awkward atmosphere, so he began to joke with 1973: "Do you think he is a child of some wealthy family, who was transferred and thrown out?"

Isn't this surname and name the standard match for a wealthy male lead? Based on what happened to him, Licheng probably got a revenge and abuse script.

[Not necessarily, what if the grandma who adopted him took it? ]1973 ruthlessly broke, and ended the topic indifferently and mercilessly.Leaving Fuche alone to face the embarrassing situation.

It started to rain suddenly outside the window. It should have been the sound of pattering rain hitting the iron sheet above the anti-theft window, but the sound was suddenly amplified. I couldn't help feeling a sudden irritability in my heart.

"By the way, you haven't told me why you ran away from home. Did something happen to you?" Li Cheng started to find a topic, and wanted to know more about Fu Che.

What could happen to such an innocent girl?
Fu Che leaned back on the sofa indifferently, grabbed the pillow beside him and hugged it in his arms, leaned his chin pitifully on it and said sullenly: "I just want to come out to play."

"I died today. In my impression, I can count the number of times I have gone out with two hands, and I have always gone to the hospital. I have never had a good time outside."

"I just wanted to come out and see the world outside of home."

Li Cheng frowned while listening, and seeing her pale face every time he met, he couldn't help feeling a little more worried, "You are in such poor health, and you ran out suddenly, won't your family worry? And Are you sure your body can really do it?"

Her family's reason for not letting her go out is of course their own considerations. No one wants their children to be stuck at home and be a bird in a cage.

And now that Fu Qiao ran out like this, out of the greenhouse that protected her, could this rose of hers withstand the sun and wind and rain in the outside world?

Moreover, it is far away from the best hospital in the city. If something happens to her, it will be too late for him to send her to the hospital.

Li Cheng began to regret taking her in, not because he was afraid of Fu Qiao's sudden death and taking responsibility, but because he simply felt that this place shouldn't be where she came from.

"Then I'll give them another call," Fu Qi pouted.

As early as on the way to the train station, she posted an 800-word essay according to the client's template, and then she turned on mute, not knowing what Luo's father and mother were in a hurry.

Thinking of Luo Mu's exquisite and beautiful face being anxious because of him, Fu Qi couldn't bear to think about it.As soon as she took out her mobile phone to unlock it, there was a knock on the anti-theft door of Li Cheng's house.

"I'm going to open the door," Li Cheng put down his glass suspiciously, thinking who might be outside the door.

After his grandma died, he rarely communicated with people in the building, and the residents in the building moved out in recent years, and he hadn't heard a knock on the door for a year or two.

Fu Kai also put down his phone, turned his head and looked at Li Cheng, and looked at the door from the sofa.

"Who are you?" Li Cheng looked at a young man and a woman outside the door, and asked suspiciously.

He looked at the two people's clothes again, exquisite and gorgeous, just like the Fu Che he just met. Although there was no obvious brand logo, it was obvious at a glance that it was something he couldn't afford.

Li Cheng glanced at the sofa, he was both grateful and regretful in his heart, he was glad that he had not waited long for a solution to his worries just now, but he was also regretful that his room just now had been cleaned up in vain.

He specially changed a new set of bed sheets for Fu Che.

The woman with the coiled hair was the first to speak. Although there was a bit of anxiety on her delicately made-up face, her tone was still calm, "Hello, I'm Luo Sheng's mother."

"I'm Luo Sheng's father," the man in a well-fitting suit said beside him. Unlike Luo Mu who still had a light smile on his face, he had a dull face, but he didn't let people Feel a sense of distance.

"Is Luo Sheng with you now? We want to meet her."

(End of this chapter)