MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Delicate and Soft-Chapter 258
Fu Yu took the Golden Rooster Award and the Baihua Award after his young age. After marrying into the Haomenhu family six months ago, he was almost in a state of retreat.
Now she suddenly went to the hot search, of course, it caused a sensation.
The Huo family was very romantic. When Fu Yu decided to marry him, everyone was watching her jokes, and her fans were angry and disappointed.
In fact, it also proves that Fu Yu is not good, otherwise how can I get drunk at the bar and cry like this?
Later, the eyes of the netizen found that the female singer Fu Yu held looks pretty good, so many netizens began to swear.
After Nanhao and Gu Xiaoxiao arrived at the classroom, several students were surrounded, and it really mentioned the hot search.
There are still quite a lot of people who pay attention to this news in the school, and they all recognize her.
Nancy was also understated this time, and even other students of the department ran to see her.
Fortunately, today I had a professional class. After she finished talking to Gu Xiaoxiao, she slipped.
In a quiet cat and coffee, Nanxun saw Fu Yu.
She didn't know how Fuyu found her contact information, but since she married the giants, she should have her own doorway.
So Nanhao did not ask.
Fu Yuwo is in the corner, holding a short English in his arms, and spreading an orange cat on his leg. His expression is particularly pleasant. Where is the sad and sad look of last night?
Nancy did not bother her, but sat down on the carpet next to it.
She didn't sleep well last night. At this time, the music and atmosphere were just right. She put her chin on the table in front of him and soon fell asleep.
The puppet cat jumped on the table and licked her face to spread her limbs. The cat's hair licked her face, itching, and fragrant.
She slowly gathered in the past, seeing the puppet cat stunned, and her slap in the face was so unconsciously buried in its furry body...
No wonder you have to collect two hundred pieces when you don’t order it. This is really a cure for the Holy Land. Today these two hundred pieces are worth it.
The puppet cat's fog blue eyes glanced at her black silk, and lazily put her head on the table, willingly be sucked.
Fu Yu had just wanted to record a vlog of her own, but the attention was attracted by Nanxun, so the camera was also directed at her.
In the scene just now, she wanted to laugh a little, but she felt awkward, so she forwarded the video she had taken.
At the door of a black Bentley, the man who received the video looked at the screen for a long while, and finally couldn’t control himself and pushed the door away.
Nanxun heard the footsteps, half of the face removed from the puppet cat, and a pair of bright eyes looked to the front.
A very tall and thin man, pale, expensive, with a halo, this is the label that Nanxun gave him.
Her gaze swept his clean and beautiful face, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but could not remember where he had seen it.
He seems to be very interested in the puppet cat in front of her, looking at her at once and watching the cat at once.
Nan licked his lips, sat up straight, and the puppet cat seemed to prefer the man. He jumped off the table in a few steps and came to him.
The man crouched down and picked up the puppet cat, so he sat on a blanket not far away, leaning against a pink wall.
The puppet cat's armpit was in his arms, and he spoke a few times with a spoiled voice. The sound of Sud made the Nanxun goose bumps.
The man chuckled, his cheeks licked on it, and finally even pressed his face on it, just like Nanxun just...
Nanxun looked at him, his eyes were awkward, such a picture, she seems to have experienced, yes, in a certain mission world...
The memory opened a gap, and she pressed the temple again to close the gap.
At this time, Fu Yu su suspiciously looked at the man, his mouth was hooked with an intriguing arc, and he reached the side of Nanzhao.
"Little girl." She shouted.
Nanxun returned to God and quickly looked at her. The voice was sweet and crisp. "Sister, you can call me."
Fu Yu has been in the entertainment industry for a long time. What kind of people have never seen it. The girl opposite is sweet and harmless, but her attitude is also a bit vigilant. She is not a small girl.
No wonder the aunt would care so much...
She thought so, and looked at the direction of the man in unconsciously.
He just glanced at it at this time, his eyes implied a warning.
Fu Yu did not see it, smiled and said to Nanxun, "Hey, let's go there and talk."
She pointed to a small compartment with a seat.
Nanxun nodded and followed her.
During the time of a cup of coffee, Fu Yu tried to test her past and explained her intentions.
"He is my younger brother. When I was a vegetative person for five years, I just woke up recently." Fu Yu pointed to the thin man who had just been.
Nan Yan was surprised to see the past, no wonder she felt familiar, the man is not the vegetative person in her brother's next room?
"He can wake up, very lucky."
"Indeed, I am looking for you today, and I want to tell you about the music therapist..."
“Music therapist?” Nanxun’s voice was slightly excited.
"Yeah." Fu Yu nodded. "After my brother became a vegetative person, I started a vegetative wake-up project..."
Over the past few years, Fu Yu has spared no effort to find psychiatrists, psychologists, music therapists, and even Zen masters and physiotherapists. They have started against vegetative people without violating the will of the vegetative family and not harming the vegetatives. Bold trials and successfully awakened five vegetative people.
Today, this team needs more talented people to join, Fu Yu wants to invite her.
Nanxun is very excited inside, the vegetative wake up plan? And have you succeeded?
Then her brother, is it saved?
"I join, no matter what you want me to do, I can." She tried not to let her voice tremble.
She believes that this world has miracles.
Nanxun's blood is boiling, and the spirit has left the cat.
The man who sucked the cat in the corner, his eyes moved with her figure, and when she couldn't see her again, she put her eyes back on the puppet cat.
Fu Yu, holding a Siamese, sat down in front of the man and kicked him. "Auntie, the more I think the more wrong, the more you have been in a coma for five years, but five years ago, the girl was only fifteen years old. What are you special about not being loved?!"
She was really drunk last night, but when she left, she happened to meet her brother who ran out of the sanatorium.
Moreover, she also found that he was like a idiot, let Liao Shu drive to follow the little girl's bus to leave...
The younger brother who has always been so cold and cold has turned into a idiot after waking up. She really doubts whether this younger brother was taken away.
Yuan Zhen put the puppet cat aside, shook his right hand, and the joints creaked, seemingly threatening her.
"..." Fu Yuxi, and carefully retracted his foot.
He said, "I was in a dream, I heard her voice."
Fu Yu suddenly realized that she had inquired about the life of the little girl last night. She had a brother who became a vegetative person. She lived next to the aunt, and the little girl might have accidentally entered.
"So, you asked me to invite her to the wake-up plan group, and why?"
Yuan Zhen stood up and walked out, and slowly said, "Catch her."
Fu Yu: "!!!"
Then she is not helping others?
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Nancy entered the Wake Up Program as a music therapist. She studied this aspect while in the mission world, so even though she hasn't got a certificate yet, she doesn't know nothing about it.
Fu Yu was very surprised by this. According to her investigation, Nanxun did not learn music. Is it really like Auntie said, is it a talent?
Then she really got the treasure.
But for Nanxun, she met the goddess of luck.
She mentioned to Fu Yu that she had awakened Nanchen and was willing to bear all the consequences.
Fu Yu originally intended to help her, so naturally agreed.
Nanxun is very busy. She basically escapes from non-professional classes. Gu Xiaoxiao sometimes helps her to cover.
During the day, she studied the wake-up program with the members of the group. She knows her brother very well, so it is not difficult to make a plan.
During this time, she went to find a dad's lawyer. It was a middle-aged man who seemed to be honest and honest. She had seen it several times. After her parents died, it was also a legacy of his help.
She remembers that there are several properties in her name, but she is not very clear about the specific situation, so I would like to ask him.
However, it is strange that Zhou lawyer denied it.
She didn't say much at the time and left immediately.
After a few days, she didn't move there, so she guessed that Zhou and her sisters should not be a group.
Mr. Zhou used his position to embezzle the property under her name. I am afraid I still don’t know...
On Friday night, Nanxun turned his eyes red and returned home.
She said that she went to see Zhou’s lawyer. When Zhong Jialei heard it, her eyes lit up and said that she would help her deal with this matter and let her wait for news.
Nanxun cried for a while, and proposed to go to the nursing home to accompany his brother. The few people in Zhongjia naturally could not wait for her to go.
It was night, Nanxun was sleeping in the room of Nanchen, she bought a folding bed, quite comfortable.
Thinking of the wake-up plan, Nanxun climbed up again, kneeling beside the bed and whispering a song.
That is what she learned in the interstellar world. The master of the world's music is placed in this world, and it is also a rare genius.
A man in a loose casual wear leaned against the wall across the door, leaning his head slightly and closing his eyes.
How can peasants wake up?
At least he knew that he could wake up not because of his sister's team.
For a long time, the sound in the room stopped for a moment, and the girl changed another song. He slowly opened his eyes and suddenly turned and unscrewed the door.
Let it slam.
Nanxun was shocked and quickly turned on the desk lamp and watched the doorway with vigilance.
A black shadow, the outline of the darkness is somewhat familiar.
"Ah... it's you." She whispered.
The vegetative who lived in the next door and was awake for five years.
Yuan Zhen walked in and squatted in front of her, and the faint glimmered under the yellow light of the desk lamp.
"I like your voice." His voice was dumb, and Xu was not open for many years.
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