Hilarious Fast Transmigration: Young Master is Poisonous

Chapter 55 057: Alternative Assassin (54)

"During the time in the palace, he actually treated me very well. Although he only regarded me as a joke, he never treated me badly. He talked to me a lot when he was in a coma. He said he didn't want to be the emperor. Yes, as soon as I wake up, he will elope with me"

"He said he knew a man with a scar on his face. As long as he opened his mouth, that man would agree to any request. If he left, that man could handle everything."

"He said that he especially likes good-looking people. I am not good-looking, but he just can't get enough of it, and he doesn't know if he is broken."

"He says……"

Wu Nuannuan thought, when Fu Xueping was in a coma, Nan Chengyun held her hand like this and kept talking, kept talking, wishing to finish all the words in this life, right?
"Wu Nuannuan..."

"Um"

Suddenly being called by name, Wu Nuannuan was stunned, Fu Xueping had already held her hand, Wu Nuannuan was surprised, looking at Fu Xueping's nameplate in his hand, puzzled.

"What are you doing!"

"I don't want to go back." Fu Xueping smiled and said a little tiredly: "I brought you here. What I owe you has been paid off. Now I just want to pay him back!"

He's dead and you're worthless!
The words that came out were sealed instantly, and Wu Nuannuan stared blankly at the smile on Fu Xueping's face, the smile was so bright that Wu Nuannuan's eyes flashed for a moment.

Why didn't you leave even though you had the chance?
Why stay in an uncertain plane guarding a dead person?
does it worth?
Clutching the nameplate tightly with both hands, Wu Nuannuan pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, and said with an ugly smile, "Okay!"

Wu Nuannuan didn't ask, but the answer was obvious.

worth!

There are many uncertain factors in this world, but what she can be sure of is that Nan Chengyun likes Fu Xueping. He may be cowardly, useless, or lustful. He has a lot of problems, but at the moment of death, the corners of his lips twitched Laughing, but it will always be imprinted in Fu Xueping's heart.

"Little fool, you are back"

"Um"

"I miss you so much"

"……"Me too!

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"Why are you crying!" Huo Yonghao frowned, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Wu Nuannuan's face.

"Huh?" Wu Nuannuan raised her hand to touch it, and when she touched the cold liquid, she smiled blankly, "It's nothing."

Huo Yonghao's frown became tighter, Yi Hanyan swayed his waist, approached with a smile on his face, stared at Wu Nuannuan with a strange expression on his face, and said, "I thought you are heartless and have no tears."

"Well, it's fake," Wu Nuannuan said smoothly.

Yi Hanyan rolled his eyes, raised his hand and patted Wu Nuannuan's arm, "Okay, this route is not suitable for you, it's frightening to see, let's change it."

"Really?" Wu Nuannuan sniffed, wiped her face with Huo Yonghao's sleeves, raised her eyebrows, and said meanly: "Then what route is suitable for brother, Xiao Yanyan, you can talk about it."

"Uh..." The change was so fast, Yi Hanyan couldn't hold back, and was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

Wu Nuannuan laughed, threw away Huo Yonghao's sleeve, and said with a smile: "You owe it!"

I owe nothing but you!
Looking up and seeing Huo Yonghao who was completely ignored, Yi Hanyan twitched the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't say these words.

"Master, let's go to dinner, you treated guests last time, this time I treat you!" Thinking of someone who was ignored, Wu Nuannuan proudly patted the purse on his waist.

Huo Yonghao twitched the corner of his mouth and took his money to treat him. She was really not polite at all!
Yi Hanyan, who was standing next to her, shrugged silently, Master, even if she was rude, why don't you still follow her?

Sang Qiaoer giggled, hugged Tai Wenxuan's shoulders, and gossiped, "Are they a good match? Are they a good match?"

Being hit by a strong man, Tai Wenxuan felt that she was going to be hurt internally, she opened her mouth and let out a foul breath, "Bah!"

"Haha, I knew we had a good heart!" Sang Qiaoer laughed and took another shot.

Tai Wenxuan:......

Consonance, your uncle has a heart!

(End of this chapter)