Marvel's princess becomes king

Bella sighed repeatedly, the quality of the ghosts in this class in the United States is obviously not good! Their ancestors had to walk to conduct business, but now they have to take a car? What a depravity!

But when the agreement was reached, she didn't slack off.

The engine that reappeared in the ghost truck was roughly dismantled by her.

Chassis! After a burst of hard smashing, although it was extremely scattered, it was finally removed.

The fuel tank, fuel pipes, and pressure limiting valve were not spared.

In the end, she removed even the broken tires and lights and piled them next to the original pickup truck.

The ghost in the ghost truck is still alive. Bella is worried that if she kills this guy, the parts she worked so hard to remove will turn into air.

"Can you install these things? I can't install them." She asked, pointing to the parts scattered everywhere.

Not to mention her, even Jacob couldn't fit it when he came, it didn't match at all.

The female ghost in white was unusually calm. She brushed the parts one by one, and finally slapped the engine of the pickup truck with her palm.

The next moment, parts were flying all over the sky, translucent, and covered the entire pickup truck like rain.

Bella let go of her mental shield and threw the ghost of the truck driver, which was only a small ball with a pale white halo, to the female ghost in white.

The rather shrill scream lasted for more than ten seconds. When the female ghost in white finished devouring it, a brand new pickup truck was born.

A hundred times faster than the fastest repairman in the world, the originally round front of the pickup truck has turned into an angular square. The bumper is pure black and looks extremely strong. The shell with severe paint peeling has now become It became silver-grey, and even the body of the car was raised a lot, and there were two vertical exhaust pipes behind the left and right doors.

It was originally a pickup truck that was used to deliver food, but now it has been so magically modified that it looks a bit like a Ford F650 muscle car.

It's full of horsepower and stylish, and because this car is now considered a ghost car, it doesn't need to burn oil...

perfect!

"Take me home." The female ghost in white seemed to say these few words back and forth.

The big weapon in this, "Do you think I'm beautiful?" was blocked by Bella.

Thinking that everyone was driving together, Bella felt it was necessary to get to know each other better.

"Uh, I'm sure you can't remember my full name. I'm Bella...what's your name?"

After devouring the ghost of the truck driver, the female ghost in white's eyes became so alert. When she heard Bella's question, she began to extract information from her severely damaged memory.

After driving for more than ten kilometers, she answered in a very weak tone: "Xiao..."

"shaw?"

Bella roughly knew it was a last name, but if she wanted to ask for more information, Miss Ghost Xiao didn't know.

She couldn't recall it at all, and her psychic powers wouldn't bring her memories out of thin air. She could only wait for her to accumulate strength and slowly recover on her own.

Miss Xiao is very honest. She neither seduce wild men nor is interested in black people. The resentment of the truck driver seemed to have reached a balance with something in the core of her soul. She got rid of her original fate of being bound to a spirit, and He regained some of his memory and became one with Pika when nothing happened, and never came out to disturb Bella.

"What a good ghost!" Bella sighed repeatedly. There are often psychics, but enthusiastic ghosts are rare. She must be kind to this tool girl, but don't let her disappear completely.

......

When Bella passed through the town of Prosperity, Arizona, she was going to say hello to Natasha, but found that she was not in town.

After calling, I found out that the little beauty Natasha and her police chief mother are now in Phoenix.

According to Natasha, it's not a big deal, it's just that her parents are getting divorced.

"We're getting divorced! Isn't that a big deal? I don't understand you very well...why?" Bella held the steering wheel with one hand and made a phone call with the other.

"It's not because of the money! The one hundred thousand dollars that Stark Industries gave me, that guy wanted to use the money to invest, but my mother didn't agree..."

Bella listened with gossip in mind, but the plot was actually very simple and cliché.

It was the stepfather of an ordinary clerk who wanted to get the right to use the one hundred thousand dollars, but Natasha's mother thought that the family was ready to give up the toy car at that time. It was Natasha who tripped the female robber and finally got the toy car back.

She plans to use US$ as an education fund for her three children to use for college in the future.

Conflicts arose between the two parties. The clerk's stepfather ignored the situation and forcibly invested the money in the stock market.

What year is it now? It’s the year 2000! It was during the Nasdaq avalanche that one hundred thousand dollars disappeared without even a splash...

Then the couple started fighting! When Natasha's mother was holding a shotgun and wanted to argue with her husband, the husband filed for divorce!

Bella's forty days were extremely fulfilling, and Natasha's life was also quite dramatic.

Within forty days, the family went through the whole process of a sudden windfall, uneven distribution, quarrels, breakdowns, fights and even divorce.

Natasha still lived with her mother, and her stepfather took away the young man. The naughty child in the marriage was raised by his father, and the woman had visitation rights and other things.

"How about it? Let Charlie consider my mother? They should be able to talk..."

Natasha didn't feel the sadness after her family was broken up at all, and she didn't care much about the gain or loss of one hundred thousand dollars. She just wanted to do something interesting.

In her opinion, it would be very interesting to mix Bella's father and her mother together!

Bella was helpless about this. People got married, divorced, moved, and changed schools as if they were commonplace. She could only try to adapt to this environment.

"It's extremely cold here in Washington state."

"It's okay, I'm Russian and I'm not afraid of the cold."

"...Well, our bathroom is small, so I suggest you don't come." She said casually.

Natasha giggled: "We can wash it together."

Bella hummed and ignored the other party's words. Is C so great? Is it okay to look down on B? Tacky!

Natasha was joking casually, and as she was talking, she suddenly became serious: "Charlie isn't very poor, is he?"

Bella didn't know whether Charlie was poor or not. She only knew that he was not rich, but he was definitely not poor.

After all, they are national public servants. For police workers in remote areas, both the federal and state governments have subsidies of varying amounts. No matter how poor you are, how poor can you be?

Bella's mother ran away with her when she was just a few months old, and poor Charlie was single for seventeen years! He lives a frugal life and has no bad habits. The only house he has was built before he got married. He wanders around the town every day without going anywhere. What can he spend money on?