Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

In my memory, there is the address of the small house that Li Yan is still paying for in installments. Li Yan is just an ordinary college student. His father died unexpectedly when he was in the third year of high school, and his mother died unexpectedly in the second year of high school.

After eight days of fighting wits and courage with Zhong Cheng, He Xiaoman did not believe that the accidental death of Li Yan's parents was really an accident.

However, it is meaningless to pursue these now. Presumably with the strength of the Zhong family, the finishing work must have been done seamlessly, without any trace.

After Li Yan graduated, she sold her house in her hometown, plus the money she saved from living frugally and working part-time, to make up the down payment.

After all, this is a sea city where every inch of land is expensive, not her little-known hometown.

In fact, Li Yan did this in order to marry Zhong Cheng in the future.

Although she couldn't believe that someone like Zhong Cheng would really marry her, she was working hard in this direction bit by bit.

There is always a dream, what if it comes true?

Li Yan's dream came true, but she didn't expect that the dream turned into a nightmare overnight.

Fortunately, Li Yan's small house was an old building older than her, and the security system was useless, so she easily opened the door of her room with the tweezers that she snatched from the doctor.

Naturally, she doesn't have a mobile phone, and she can't even order takeaway food. He Xiaoman relied on his perseverance like a rough man to support her back home. If she wants to climb out of the community to eat in a restaurant, the difficulty is comparable to that of Zhong Chengshou escaped.

Looking through the refrigerator, there are still ready-made ingredients in it. With He Xiaoman's super culinary skills, he can only cook instant noodles with his super cooking skills that can make eggs shattered without a trace.

He Xiaoman was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep, half-opened his eyes and drowsily cooked noodles for himself.

The noodles were gurgling in the small milk pot, and she used an electric baking pan to fry a well-broken egg. There was still a box of half-eaten beef rolls in the freezer, and He Xiaoman also threw in a few slices.

This is the most satisfying meal He Xiaoman has eaten since he came to this festival for eight days.

In fact, she was not particularly full. She was trapped in the mezzanine secret room of the villa for a full eight days, and Zhong Cheng's animal only gave her one meal a day. According to the current hunger level of this body, He Xiaoman can kill three packs at once. Baixiang old hen noodle soup, without a drop of soup left.

Sudden overeating is not beneficial to her now weak body. He Xiaoman, half asleep and half awake, insisted on eating this meal, threw the soup bowl into the sink, wandered to the long-lost bedroom, and closed his eyes for a while. I don't know anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but He Xiaoman, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly felt a creepy feeling. She was jolted all over, and suddenly opened her eyes.

Through the bay window of the small suite, you can see the setting sun slanting, the sun is not dazzling, it is obviously already evening or the evening of the next day.

He Xiaoman, who was all banned, could still receive news from the ancestors of his enemies.

At the same time, there was a hasty knock on her door.

The message of hatred is very simple, just four characters: "Go back!"

Ignoring the unqualified knock on the door like a funeral report, He Xiaoman instinctively sent a message back to Qiu Yan: "I don't, I finally got out!"

In the time and space of another world, Hate was leading the convoy for a walk while "flirting" with Feng Che, who was disguised as a woman. Feng Che actually wanted to run away with his head in his arms.

"You son of a bitch, she is really capable!"

Feng Che understood: "This is...Xiao Man ran out?"

With a black face, Qiu Yan showed He Xiaoman's message to Feng Che on the car's super screen. Feng Che laughed loudly. Seeing that Qiu Yan's face became more and more ugly, and there was a tendency to throw his fist at each other, he tried his best to suppress his smile. , but within 2 minutes he couldn't hold back the "puchi" laugh, so he had to cover his mouth with his orchid fingers, and his whole body twitched.

"Shit, are you a fucking man with epilepsy?"

"Rude!" Feng Chelanhua pointed at her hatred, and said in a feminine way, "This is called the trembling of the branches, rough old men know what!"

This guy has now gone from scoffing at women's clothing to getting the essence of it, and now he has reached the state of "if a man is flirtatious, women will have nothing to do with it".

He still dressed up like a hot lady even though there was no need for women's clothes, which made the hatred already a little suspicious of Feng Che's orientation.

"Tell me, under such circumstances, how could that bastard escape? I'm really pissed off."

It was originally a very simple task, and Hate was sure that there was no way for Xiao Man to get out of the predicament in this situation.

Repeatedly failing to guess correctly, Patriarch was heartbroken.

"There is no normal person in your family. You yourself are the most troublesome of those old things in His universe. You still expect your own kind to not give you headaches? I said at the beginning that I wanted to explain it to Xiaoman, but I didn't know what it was. Whoever refuses to listen, insists that the little girl can't run out, just wait and follow the instructions, hahaha, shoot yourself in the foot with a stone!"

The next second, the door of the speeding luxury car was opened, and a humanoid object was thrown out, rolling all the way and falling into the ditch on the side of the road.

"Crazy Qiu, you fucking kill the donkey!"

Feng Che crawled out of the ditch like a drowned chicken, pinched his waist, stomped his feet, and yelled at the luxury car in front of him that was no longer visible.

The person scolded by him coaxed people in a low voice: "Let's count it as my fault this time. I will tell you directly if there is anything to do in the future. Can I go back now? The main reason for this matter is that there must be no delay. You must put the Let the blood out today."

He Xiaoman rolled his eyes when he received the news, listen, is this a human being?Coaxing his own baby to jump into a fire pit as a blood bag.

"But if I escape this time and go back, they will definitely guard me even more harshly. How can I escape in ten days?" The death talisman can buy one's life, but He Xiaoman feels that a house that travels thousands of worlds and houses are everywhere Lord, if you rely on death to fool around and pass the test at every turn, then it's better to just smash it.

"All the bans on you on the tenth day will be cancelled."

"But if that's the case, the host will judge that the mission has failed. Am I wasting my time in vain?"

[-] points for each Death Talisman, and three times the points will be deducted if the mission fails, she is at a loss!

This ancestor is too foolish.

He Xiaoman wanted to scratch the wall a little bit.

Having seen how He Xiaoman successfully escaped from prison, the little girl now uses "Little Ruyi" as she likes, with a smile on her lips of hatred: "You have proved to the host that you can still escape under that situation, she can't, yes Because she doesn't have that brain, and I will make some compensation accordingly."

Can this be done?
"Although the three great aristocratic families have a certain degree of supervision over my side, the housing system is our enemy's territory."

It was just a sentence without emotion, and He Xiaoman was stunned to hear the proud feeling of pride.

At this moment, the knock on the door, which had been ignored by He Xiaoman, had turned into a slamming door: "Open the door, don't toast and eat or drink fine wine!"