Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhuo looked in Fang Wei's direction and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Probably feeling his sight, the fat man walking in front suddenly glanced this way, his gaze passed over Fang Zhuo, and finally fell on Fang Wei who was walking behind, and said something in his mouth.

Fang Wei's attitude was almost humble, and he answered one by one with a smile on his face.

Fang Zhuo asked the system to start a live broadcast, and finally heard it clearly.

Fang Wei said, "Director, don't worry, I know what to say when the time comes."

How can the director feel relieved, that person is the God of Wealth in their school, he thought about it, frowned and said, "Forget it, you better stop talking, that person has a bad temper, in case you offend someone with something, we will The school's laboratory is ruined."

A twist flashed across Fang Wei's face, how could he miss the opportunity to show his face in front of big shots.

He was thinking the same thing in his heart, but he said obediently, "Everything is up to you."

The system turned off the live broadcast, and Fang Zhuo sat on the chair, sighing.

This Fang Wei is a double-faced person. He pretends to be five people and six people in front of the original owner. His whole body is written all over.

In front of the school director, he becomes a dog pretending to be a man with its tail between its legs.

Thinking of Fang Wei's contemptuous eyes on the original owner, Fang Zhuo was indignant, "Why do you raise such a younger brother?"

233 said, "Scumbag."

Fang Zhuo nodded, "Scumbag, I won't give him any more money."

I have long been an adult, with hands and feet, and if I lack money, I can earn it myself.

The original owner foolishly regarded Fang Wei as a family member. From Fang Zhuo's point of view, he was a blood-sucking worm who didn't know how to be grateful.

233 sighed, somewhat melancholy.

As soon as Fang Zhuo heard him sigh, something went wrong all over his body, and he said vigilantly, "What are you worried about?"

233 said, "I am relieved, you are right to think so."

Fang Zhuo hummed, and said in his heart, ever since he came to this world, he always felt that the system was not normal, the content of his speech was weird, and his tone was a bit confused...

He put away his thoughts and looked over again, the two had already walked into the elevator, and Fang Wei just raised his head, his eyes were facing his direction, with a surprised expression on his face.

Now that he saw them all, Fang Zhuo simply took out his mobile phone and called Baiyanlang brother.

As expected, the call was cut off.

According to the character of the original owner, he would definitely think that the baby brother has business to do and it is inconvenient to answer the phone.

But Fang Zhuo didn't think so.

Next to him was the school leader. Fang Wei was probably embarrassed to answer the phone, fearing that his brother, who was not tall enough, would catch up and expose his family situation.

The other party didn't want to answer the call, but Fang Zhuo wanted to call. It would be best if the two choked each other after the connection was made, and then broke up.

Finally on the third time, the phone was connected.

The tone on the other end was very bad, as if he had scruples, and his voice was extremely low, "What's the matter with you!"

After Fang Zhuochong completed the formalities, Uncle Chen, who was walking towards him, nodded his head, and said concernedly into the receiver, "Why did you come to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell, or brother will come up to you immediately."

When Fang Wei heard this, he was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out, and quickly said, "I'm not sick, I came to the hospital for other business."

"What's the matter, can't you tell me about it?" After speaking, Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his tone was exactly the same as that of the original owner in his memory.

He was overjoyed, "Brother Ah San, I finally grasped the essence of acting."

233 said dryly, "Oh, congratulations."

Fang Zhuo felt bored and turned his attention back to Fang Wei.

The person on the other end became impatient, "You don't understand even if you tell me, so what's there to say."

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "If you don't tell me, how do you know that I don't understand?"

Fang Wei's patience reached its limit, "Fang Zhuo, did you take the wrong medicine today? I have nothing else to do and I'll die."

After finishing speaking, I was worried, and emphasized again and again, telling him not to go upstairs to find him, but to go back to work quickly, and at the end I added a shameless sentence, after today's salary, remember to transfer living expenses.

Fang Zhuo groaned in his heart, and expected me to dedicate all his salary to you, dreaming.

Uncle Chen just listened to it, and seeing that he was not very happy, he asked, "Did Fang Wei make you angry?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head and didn't talk much.

Uncle Chen stopped asking, patted him on the shoulder, still didn't hold back his mouth, and said one more thing, "You, think more about yourself, don't always think about others."

When talking about this kind of topic in the past, the little brother would laugh it off, but today, for the first time, he nodded in approval.

"Uncle Chen, you are right, I have to live for myself in the future." Fang Zhuo said, "He is already 22, and he can fully afford his own life. I decided to let it go."

Seeing that the little brother finally wanted to leave, Uncle Chen laughed three times, "You are right to think so, go back and have a good rest, come to my house for dinner tonight, and ask your sister-in-law to cook chicken for you, so you can make up for it."

Uncle Chen's wife is a chef, and her skills are first-class.

The color is golden, and the soup is mellow. Whenever Fang Zhuo thinks of the taste of the chicken soup, Fang Zhuo swallows, "I'll be there on time at six o'clock."

Uncle Chen sent people downstairs and drove his own car to work.

Fang Zhuo went upstairs alone, and when he opened the door, he smelled a musty smell.

The house was built by the landlord himself. It is dilapidated and damp. The advantage is that the rent is cheap, only four hundred a month.

In this kind of city, in such a location, the rent is considered cheap.

When the original owner rented it, it was like picking up a treasure. He deliberately took Fang Wei out to have a good meal, and sang that he wanted to create a better life together.

Kicking away the small bamboo stool that blocked the way, Fang Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up the house. While digging out the trash from under the bed, he dug out a book on physics.

It should have fallen when Fang Wei came last time.

He casually threw the book on the table, and the things caught in it fell out due to the impact.

is a letter.

The sender's address of the envelope is the United States, without a signature, and the date is August 11th, [-] years ago.

The receiving address is the old home address of the original owner.

Eleven years ago, the original owner was only 11 years old, and August 12 happened to be the time when Fang's parents passed away.

He frowned and looked down, and found that the recipient's column read "Fang Zhuo Shou".

This is a bit of a drama.

Fang Zhuo can be sure that the original owner has never received this letter, so who opened this letter?

"Fang Wei disassembled it." The system spoke suddenly.

After more than ten years of research, the letter has turned yellow, but the handwriting is still clear, and due to proper preservation, the envelope is intact, but the edges are a little worn.

Looking at the light, there is a piece of paper folded into a square inside.

The material of the letter paper is very good, it is high-grade kraft paper with dark flowers, and there is a bronzing English word in the lower right corner.

233 Leng Buding said, "This is customized, the word refers to the customizer."

Fang Zhuo became more and more curious about who the sender was, and unfolded it carefully. The words inside were very neat, and every stroke reflected his heart.

It's just that there are only four words written on the huge paper:

wait me back.

Below this line is a pair of stick figures.

The stick figures are holding hands, one is wearing a triangular skirt and the other is wearing a bow tie, making it almost impossible to tell their gender.

A few simple strokes express the good wishes very clearly.

Since the other party is probably a young girl, Fang Zhuo can only guess purely, this is what I want to hold hands with you.

Fang Zhuo couldn't help asking, "Do you know who the sender is?"

233 said, "I don't know."

Fang Zhuo stared at the words and read them again, brushing them lightly with his fingertips, the bumps and bumps showed that he wrote a lot and worked hard at that time.

No matter who wrote this letter, whether the other party still remembers it, it is all a heart.

He stuffed the letter back into the envelope, pressed it under the pillow, and continued cleaning.

The attic was cleaned and ventilated again, the air was much fresher than before, and less than 3 minutes after lying down to rest, there was a knock on the door.

is the landlord.

The landlady asked with a smile, "Xiao Fang, next quarter's rent should be paid."

Rent payment and wages were paid on the same day. Fang Zhuo hurried back and checked the balance with the telephone bank. It was probably the peak season for home appliances in summer, and this month's salary was quite high.

I used WeChat to transfer the money to the landlord, and as soon as I closed the door, the phone rang.

It's the younger brother of the white-eyed wolf.

Fang Zhuo turned the phone to silent, threw it far away, and turned on the small TV.

The TV is broadcasting city news. The video in the news should be shot by a mobile phone, and the picture quality shakes very badly.

Judging from the clothes of the people inside, this should be a high-end reception.

There was no melodious music or beautiful dancing in the cocoa scene, but the scene was filled with women's screams, and some security personnel's warnings to maintain law and order, interspersed with shouts, "Call the ambulance, hurry! "

The scene stopped abruptly at this moment, and it was cut back to the studio.

The host gave a brief overview of the follow-up situation of the reception and began to broadcast the next news.

Fang Zhuo blinked, "Brother Ah San, did I hear correctly, did the anchor just say Gu Chen?"

233 extracted the main points from the news and recounted it to him, "Yesterday at five o'clock in the afternoon, at Tang Dynasty Regent Hotel, Gu Chen suffered a sudden cardiac arrest."

It was five o'clock, which happened to be the time when he was helping someone install the air conditioner and almost fell to his death.

Fang Zhuo's mind went blank, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand up anyway.

"Then, he is now..." He stumbled to confirm, "Is he still alive?"

233 said, "Of course I'm alive, I live in the same hospital as you."

Fang Zhuo's heart flew back from the bottom of the valley to the clouds, "I'll go see him."

"Don't go." 233 poured a basin of cold water, "It has been transferred to a private hospital, and there are bodyguards watching, you won't see it even if you go."

Fang Zhuo let go of the key, and sat back on the bed. The system is right, he is a porter, and Gu Chen, he...

My mind suddenly froze, and I asked, "What does Gu Chen do?"

233 said indifferently, "Check online yourself."

The original owner's phone was an extremely old smartphone, and it took half a minute to load a search interface.

For half a minute, Fang Zhuo felt like a bouncing rabbit in his heart, as if sympathizing with Dou Chukai, and finally wanted to meet the little girl of the male god.

He shook his fingers and typed his name in the box.

The search result is 0.

Fang Zhuo didn't believe it, and re-confirmed the name with the system, but there was still no result.

He also did a good job of keeping it secret.

233 said, "Well, great people are like this."

"Brother, do you have information there? Show me it." Fang Zhuo's attitude was soft, the system liked it, and immediately called out the detailed information.

This information is not comprehensive, only Gu Chen's deeds after the age of 24.

For example, after taking power, the direction and scale of the company's development, and what kind of charitable work has been done, or participated in an international business conference.

The content of the information is very official and does not involve any privacy.

Fang Zhuo frowned, "Why didn't you have the experience before the age of 24, that you popped out from the cracks in the rock?"

After speaking, I heard the system hehe.

He took a breath, "I'm talking nonsense."

233,"Almost."

Fang Zhuo held his breath and concentrated, all horses running wildly in his mind. After a long time, he pointed to the ceiling like a thief, "Immortal?"

233,"...I mean, he's an orphan."

It's fine if it's not a fairy, the world looks normal, and this body doesn't have any special functions.

If he really wants to have a romantic relationship between humans and immortals, he is afraid that his body will not be able to bear it.

Fang Zhuo stared at the light screen, swipe his finger in the void, the finger passed through Gu Chen's face, he retracted his hand, touched his heart, it was beating so fast.

He grinned, "It's useless even if you take away my feelings, I'll still like him."

"Are you sure Gu Chen is really the person you're looking for?"

"I trust my gut."

"Intuition is unreliable."

"I said yes."

"What if it's wrong?"

Fang Zhuo was very upset by the question after sentence, and was about to refute a few more angrily, when a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

The system rarely asks him about his relationship, and it's the first time he has had such a fierce questioning like today.

Fang Zhuo laughed, "I know."

233 asked, "What do you know?"

Fang Zhuo was very profound, "I know you know."

twenty one,"……"

The two of you give me a compliment, and I compliment you, time flies pretty fast.

Fang Zhuo ate some instant noodles from the house, and took a nap. In the blink of an eye, it was 05:30, and it was time to go to Uncle Chen's house for dinner.

He put on his shoes and walked on the ground twice. The insoles inside were messy and uncomfortable.

The original owner was also true, he was reluctant to spend money on a pair of good shoes, and when he paid for the white-eyed wolf, he was never ambiguous, as long as it was within the acceptable range, he would give as much as he wanted.

Thinking of Fang Wei, Fang Zhuo felt as disgusted as eating a fly.

He lowered his head and looked at the tip of the shoe that was about to open his mouth, and decided to buy a new pair of shoes for himself after dinner, so as not to bump into Gu Chen one day and open his mouth when the shoes don't fit, it would be so embarrassing.

He walked out of the community and was buying fruit in a store across the street when someone touched his shoulder from behind.

"Brother." Fang Wei's voice was somewhat alienated.

Fang Zhuo paid the money, took the fruit bag, turned around and left.

Fang Wei followed, reached out and tugged his brother's sleeve, and when he saw someone stop, a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

That smile was just superficially bright, and didn't distract him. Fang Zhuo didn't bother to look him in the eye, and turned to look diagonally at the little handsome guy who was worrying with his parents.

Fang Wei, "I called you this afternoon, why didn't you answer?"

"I don't want to answer." Fang Zhuo told the truth, choking the person opposite.

Fang Wei suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile, "Is it because I hung up on you before, and you were angry?"

"I was with the leaders of our school at the time, so it was inconvenient to answer the phone." He paused, trying to give in, "I knew I had a bad attitude at the time, and I knew I was wrong, so don't worry about it."

Fang Zhuo turned his head back, "I didn't take it to heart."

Fang Wei knew that this person would not be really angry with him, so he changed the subject and explained why he came, "You haven't transferred this month's living expenses to me, I remember you paid your salary today."

"Salary has indeed been paid." The fruit was a bit heavy, Fang Zhuo changed his hand to carry it, "There are more businesses installing air conditioners this month, and the salary has exceeded [-]."

Fang Wei's face brightened, "That's great, I'm going to change my computer this month."

Fang Zhuo squinted his eyes, "I'll pay the salary, what are you happy about, it has something to do with you?"

Fang Wei finally realized that something was wrong, his eyebrows frowned, and before he could speak, the person opposite said again, "It has nothing to do with me to buy what you like, and you don't need to tell me about this kind of thing in the future."

Fang Zhuo took out his phone and looked at it. It was 10 minutes to [-] o'clock, so he had to make a quick decision.

He didn't make any detours, and said directly, "Fang Wei, you have hands, feet, and a degree. My brother believes that you can handle both living expenses and tuition fees by yourself. From today onwards, we will live our own lives. I don't care." In the light of your outstanding students, you don't want to take another penny from me."

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Fearing that the white-eyed wolf would entangle him again, Fang Zhuo quickly stopped a taxi and got in.

After the car drove a long way, Fang Wei was still standing there like a sculpture, his delicate face was full of gloom, anger, contempt, resentment, and a little bit of embarrassment.

Fang Zhuo's words could not be more clear, he will not bear any of his expenses after menstruation.

Why?Just because of that phone call this morning?

For a long time, Fang Zhuo let him pinch and rub, no matter how he was treated, he would not say a word. Today, what kind of wind is there to suddenly say such cruel words.

Fang Wei couldn't think of a reason, so he took out his mobile phone and his brother's number without giving up.

After three beeps, the phone was hung up.

The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally erupted. Fang Wei threw the phone to the ground with all his strength. Several flowers bloomed on the screen, and the phone turned off automatically.

Fang Zhuo saw this scene from the live broadcast, not to mention how enjoyable it was.

It's even more refreshing when I think that Fang Wei probably doesn't even have the money to repair the phone.

But soon, his face darkened and he remembered something, "Brother Ah San, who did Baiyanlang and the director visit in the hospital before?"

Judging by their attitudes, they should be big men.

233 said calmly, "Gu Chen."

Fang Zhuo, "Fuck, why didn't you say it then!"

233 said, "You didn't ask me."

Fang Zhuo was about to be pissed off by the system, scratched his hair, and asked a little irritably, "What did they say when they met?"

The system didn't bother to move its mouth, turned on the light screen, and showed him the replay.

In the picture, there is a row of black-clothed bodyguards standing in the corridor of the hospital, and the ostentation is great. The patients passing by are trembling and walking on tiptoe, for fear of offending them, they will be caught and beaten up.

Before entering the door, Fang Wei deliberately went to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance and chewed gum a few times, as if he was going to meet his sweetheart.

Fang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, what the hell, two brothers robbed a man, wouldn't it be so bloody.

233 said, "Fang Wei is straight and homophobic."