I Married The Male Protagonists Rival: chapter 7

  Chapter 7 Sorry, you are a good person   and he likes her?   It was clear that he wanted to kill her last time.   Even though she was unconscious at the time, she did not forget his cruelty.   Qiao Rong wanted to tell Fu Beijun that pretending to be pitiful was of no use.   But she really didn't know why Fu Beijun was so different from what she imagined. It was clear that Fu Beijun in the book really hated the original owner. The original owner pursued him, but he repeatedly refused.   Why did he change after she traveled through time? She deliberately kept her distance from him, but instead, he came closer.   Did the plot really change as she changed? It couldn't be…   Qiao Rong had a bold idea in her heart. Could it be that after she passed through the book and became a real heroine, Fu Beijun liked her?   Qiao Rong thought and glanced at Fu Beijun again.   The young man's light-colored phoenix eyes were also falling on her, glowing with a deep blue light under the light, as deep as the sea.   Such a good-looking boy is even prettier than the boys Qiao Rong has seen in the past twenty years.   Dong Dong Dong -   Qiao Rong felt that her heartbeat was a little fast. Is it really as she thought? Fu Beijun doesn't like Song Ranran, but her?   However, she is a rationalist. No matter how good-looking he is and how innocent he looks, he is actually a crazy villain with an unstable personality.   Even if he becomes a rich man in the future, it will not be in her criteria for choosing a spouse.   Therefore, Qiao Rong said to Fu Beijun with an apologetic look: "Fu Beijun, you are a good person."   Fu Beijun: "..."   Su Xiaotang: "..."   When Qiao Rong returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, so late. She didn't know if she would be scolded by Guo Zhenbao and the others when she got home.   When she stayed at her uncle's house, she would always be scolded by them.   Unexpectedly, when Guo Zhenbao saw her as soon as she opened the door, she immediately rushed forward and hugged her.   "Rongrong, why are you back so early? Are you hungry? Mom made ginseng and native chicken soup. It's very nourishing. Come and try it."   Guo Zhenbao couldn't help but pull her to the dining room and asked the servants to bring the food.    Qiao Rong, who had just eaten in the bar, looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes and frowned: "Mom, I can't eat anymore."    "If you can't eat, then drink some soup. You're not feeling well,  you still need to take more supplements."   Guo Zhenbao placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of Qiao Rong.   The warmth on her face made Qiao Rong unable to refuse.   Qiao Rong looked at the nutritious and fragrant chicken soup and thought it was good, so she smiled sweetly at Guo Zhenbao: "Thank you, Mom."   Seeing that Qiao Rong did not refuse, Guo Zhenbao also smiled: "Rong Rong, be good, Mom bought some nice skirts for you today. Can you go back to the room and take a look later?"   There is no girl who doesn't love skirts. What's more, Qiao Rong felt that the clothes in the original owner's wardrobe could not be worn, and was about to change them by herself. Unexpectedly, Guo Rong Zhenbao had thought of it for her.   But when she went upstairs and saw the new clothes in the closet, she almost died of fright.   Those blinding sequins, all kinds of diamond-encrusted skirts, feather skirts, cake skirts…  you can be as exaggerated as you want.   Guo Zhenbao then took one with a sparkling skull embellished with diamonds.   "Rongrong, mom knows you like this style, so she asked the designer to customize it for you."   Qiao Rong wanted to cry, no... she didn't like it, not at all!   ...   There was only one dim light in the dark alley.   There were many tiny insects floating under the weak light. They were so densely packed that they covered the weak light. It was a bit scary if you looked closely.   Under the light, a young man was walking slowly.   His washed-white sneakers made no sound as they stepped on the bumpy ground.   He could hear the sounds of children being beaten in the next room, someone cooking in the kitchen, and someone playing TV...   This was the alley where he had lived for many years. There was no privacy, and everything going on in the house could be heard outside as clear as day.   Noisy sounds entered his ears one after another. However, his face was expressionless. These sounds were just daily life.   Soon, Fu Beijun walked home in the dark night.   They live in a house at the end of the alley. The house is narrow and in disrepair. When it rains, water will fall from the roof.   This is where he lived .   Fu Beijun rubbed his hair. He had already wiped away the red wine and changed his clothes back into his school uniform, so that no one would notice anything unusual.   He took out the key and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw many people sitting in the narrow room.   He looked up and saw his uncle, aunt and their children.   Four people made the room so crowded that there was no room to stand.   "Beijun is back?" his uncle asked.   Fu Beijun called to them: "Uncle, aunt."   "Brother, it's not me who said that. Look, Beijun is a big boy now. He is sixteen years old and can go out to work and make money. When we are as old as him, we have already gone out to make a living." Fu Beijun's uncle Fu Hui said.   Hearing Fu Hui's words, Fu Beijun's eyes instantly darkened.   Fu Beijun said nothing. He heard his father say: "Ah Hui, please be considerate of me. If I have money, I will definitely pay you back."    "No,   my son and daughter also need money to study, otherwise I wouldn’t urge you to give money, right?”  Fu Hui yelled, “My sister-in-law has spent so much money on her disease over the years, but she still can’t be cured over and over again.  you say, why are you doing this."   After hearing this, Fu Beijun raised his eyes and looked at Fu Hui, the coldness in his eyes seeping out little by little.   Fu Hui didn't notice, and his wife also answered: "That's right, brother, I know you are having a hard time, but we are also having a hard time. I hope you can pay off the money as soon as possible. If you really can't help it, just let Bei Jun Drop out of school and go work, there is no use reading so many books."   "Ah Hui, don't talk about this, Beijun likes to study... My wife suddenly became ill again two days ago, otherwise I would have saved enough money to pay you back. Why don't you wait another month? I will definitely give it back to you."   Fu Beijun listened to them, silently placed his school bag in the corner, and went to the kitchen to pour water for each of them.   Fu Hui squinted his eyes and looked at Fu Beijun for a long time. This kid has grown up and is pretty good. Thinking of this, Fu Hui said to his brother Fu De:  "Brother, why don't you let Beijun work at my place? as a factory janitor. He can get a monthly salary of 600 yuan, which is not a loss."   Fu Beijun handed the water to Fu Hui: "Uncle, drink water."   Looking at Fu Beijun's cute and good-looking face, Fu Hui nodded, thinking that this kid is pretty good. He is also smart, and the people he needs to employ in his factory are probably much easier to use than the people he recruits.   However, he took a sip from the cup and immediately spat it out.   "With such hot water, do you want to burn me to death?"   (End of Chapter)