The fast travel host is a real boss

Chapter 406 Transparent Daughter (1)

After a series of jingling sounds in the sea of ​​consciousness announced that she had completed the task, Fuyan opened her eyes again, and she was in a luxurious living room full of money.

Before Fuyan could think more, a soft hand covered the back of her hand.

This hand has a fair complexion and nice colors on the round nails.

A gentle voice sounded next to him: "Fuyan, this will be your home from now on. Your room is on the third floor. Do you want to take you to see it?"

The woman's voice was gentle, but mixed with a touch of weirdness.

Fuyan hummed.

Looking around, there are two other people in the living room, one old and one young.

Among them, the small eyes stared at her coldly, as if the person with this body had robbed his beloved wife.

What is the situation now, Fu Yan is still unclear, so she can only follow the words of the woman next to her.

Fuyan followed the woman upstairs.

Passing by, there are all kinds of porcelain antiques placed on expensive mahogany shelves, and expensive scrolls are also hung on the walls, and the smell of money is everywhere.

Fu Yan hooked her lips in satisfaction.

well.

This is a rich family.

Money = food.

This is probably a villa, and it is a huge villa, with one floor five meters high.

Fuyan followed behind the woman and went up the revolving stairs for 2 minutes.

Well, in fact, it was the woman in front who was too ladylike.

Step by step, step by step, and walk very slowly.

The woman went up to the third floor with Fuyan, she stood at the door, turned her head to look at Fuyan with a smile, and said softly: "Fuyan, open the door and look at your room."

Fuyan still said the word "oh" dryly.

She took two steps forward, raised her hand and twisted the doorknob.

It is an extremely girly pink.

Fu Yan walked in, taking a panoramic view of everything in the room.

The room is large, with floor-to-ceiling windows full of sunlight, and the pink tatami mats look extraordinarily warm in the sunlight.

There is also a cloakroom.

The cloakroom is full of expensive clothes that have not had their tags removed.

Fu Yan looked back at the woman, "I like it very much, thank you."

The woman paused, she opened her lips and asked, "Fuyan, why don't you call me mother anymore?"

Fuyan smiled, but didn't answer.

"I want to rest." Fu Yan raised her eyes to look at the woman.

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she just said: "Then you have a good rest."

The woman closed the door of the room.

Fuyan walked over and locked the door.

She was lying on the warm tatami, and the sunlight outside shone in through the pink tulle.

In fact, Fuyan doesn't like such a pink color.

Fuyan closed her eyes and accepted the plot.
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Fuyan, who had absorbed the memory, finally understood how the strangeness on the woman's body came about.

The woman just now is the original owner's mother, I just recognized it.

Of course, the relationship between the two is indeed a biological mother and daughter, not a remarried combined family.

It's an interesting family.

The original owner, Jiang Fuyan, lived in the worst rental building in Jiangcheng until she was 15 years old. Every day when she came back from school, she would go to the store to help her original mother, Chu Tang, wash dishes, serve dishes and clean up. When she returned home at night, she might suffer from her father, Lin Ye, who was drunk. beat and scold.

But every time the original owner asks his mother for help, the mother just looks on coldly.

Lin Ye would apologize to the original owner when he was sober; but when he was drunk, he would still call.

The original owner lived in dire straits every day, what she looked forward to most every day was going to school at dawn, and what she feared most every day was leaving school.

　A year or two ago, I saw Xu Kai's "Blue Life and Death", which seemed to be a film after Meng Meiqi's debut. I don't remember clearly, but I was quite impressed anyway.

　　Here's where the inspiration comes from.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)