Chapter 1298 She Is as Guilty as Love (49)

Jiang Si was silent for two seconds. She stared at the pile of banknotes for several seconds, then raised her eyes to look at Fu Yue faintly and said, "How did you do that?"

Fu Yue looked at her and said, "Hit the bank account."

Jiang Si: "..."

Jiang Si's eyes suddenly changed. When she looked at Fu Yue, she seemed to be looking at... a large golden ingot.

Jiang Si slowly moved towards Fu Yue, put her arms around her neck, and said affectionately: "Oh my god, why didn't you tell me earlier if you had this ability~~"

Without Jiang Si opening her mouth, Fu Yue knew what she was thinking.

This woman wants to make money.

Fu Yue stretched out a slender jade-like finger, pressed Jiang Si's shoulders and pushed her away a little. She broke Jiang Si's beautiful imagination with an expressionless face and said: "Don't think about it, it's not the bank money I'm hacking." , what I hacked was on your account.”

The implication is, don’t think about it, your idea of ​​getting rich suddenly is not very practical.

Jiang Si: "...嘤!!!"

The dream of sudden wealth is shattered so quickly.

Fu Yue put the money in her pocket, pushed Jiang Si forward, and urged: "Quickly find a place to eat."

Seeing Jiang Si's half-dead look, Fu Yue pushed her forward in disgust and said, "Look at your potential. I should have a lot of money in my account with a body like this. After all, I am a killer. You shouldn’t be too poor.”

Jiang Si's eyes lit up: "!"

Fu Yue immediately poured cold water on her: "But everything has to wait until I recover my memory."

Jiang Si: "...Oh."

***

night.

Inside a high-end hotel.

Fu Yue was sitting on the sofa, with a laptop on her lap, which was provided by the hotel. After all, she didn't have time to buy it all yet, so she had to make do with it.

The light from the laptop screen reflected on Fu Yue's face, glowing with a faint blue light.

I bought a mobile phone and got a phone card.

The first time she bought the mobile phone, Fu Yue linked Jiang Si's card to WeChat. She reported it once before, and Fu Yue remembered it clearly.

As for Jiang Si, she is now in a kind of paralysis mode, slumped on the big bed, her dark and beautiful eyes fixed, only occasionally moving, and muttering something in her mouth.

"I'm so stupid, really."

She muttered and occasionally laughed strangely.

Looks like a psycho.

Fu Yue took the time to glance at her, and then looked away expressionlessly, thinking that Jiang Si was going crazy.

"Why don't I just use your money? Don't feel bad. Don't feel bad."

Fu Yue comforted Jiang Si.

Hearing these words, Jiang Si stood up and looked at Fu Yue with an accusing look, "Of course you don't feel bad if it's not your money, huh!!!"

"This is the coffin book for me to marry my wife!"

Jiang Si: (财?财)

Fu Yue's hand shook and she almost pressed the wrong key.

"..."

These two cunts.

Fu Yue: (?_?)

Jiang Si is just messing around and suddenly becomes a drama queen.

To put it simply, it’s just a whim.

Fu Yue decisively turned around, turned her back to Jiang Si, and kept pressing her fingers on the keyboard, typing.

Jiang Si poked her head over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yue stared at the screen tightly, for fear of missing any information.

"I'm on the FBI's wanted list."

Jiang Si's mouth twitched slightly: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Yue sat upright: "You don't know the original identity of my body. You only know that she is a killer."

"There is no other way, I can only rely on myself."