Transformed into Little Fubao, known as the Little Expert in Pitfalls

A quiet city in Beijing.

Ji Wuchen tossed and turned in bed. The two children in his dream became clearer and clearer. They were only slightly similar to Ye Ying, a classmate in the class he was substituting for. But his intuition as a man told him that that was her.

His mind was in a state of confusion and he couldn't fall asleep during the long night. He suffered from insomnia, a rare condition.

Ji Wuchen got up and went outside to make a cup of tea, then returned to his room and went to the study, where he read a book while drinking tea.

.........

Ye Ying was sleeping soundly and had a good night's sleep.

"Sister Lin, we have watched the Ye family enjoy themselves for ten years, so why don't we just do anything..." asked the little henchman Xiaojun.

Sister Lin completed her daily signature action, took a puff of cigarette, and said unhappily:

"Who knows what the people above us are thinking? They are like this today and that tomorrow. Today they want to beat and kill, and tomorrow they want to persuade us with kind words. I give in. They don't know who to listen to. It's really a fight between the kings of hell, and the little devils are difficult to deal with. We are in trouble..."

"We originally wanted to stop doing this and let our brothers go back to their hometown to build a house, raise children and take care of them in their old age... We didn't expect that plans would change."

Ugh……

Xiaojun sighed and asked weakly: "Sister Lin, why don't we run away..."?

Sister Lin glared at him twice, took two puffs of her cigarette, looked at him like a fool, and said, "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, are you brainless? If we run away, tomorrow we brothers will have to buy coffins and erect tombstones for our families and relatives."

"Not to mention us. We were beaten to pieces before we even left Beijing. Not even a corpse was left..."

Xiaojun took a breath and said, “No way…?”

Sister Lin: "Of course I would. You usually see me, your sister Lin, flaying the enemies and pulling out their tendons, and you're scared half to death. If you meet our superiors, you have to be even more humble, because they are not good people... even more cruel than me..."

"If you are timid and cowardly, they will treat you like a soft persimmon and bully you as much as they want."

Xiaojun nodded, indicating that he had learned his lesson.

Sister Lin threw the cigarette butt aside and said, "Xiaojun, you'd better be smart and stop asking questions all day long. Just do whatever you are told to do. We have known each other for more than ten years. I am kindly reminding you that the people above you are not as gentle as me... or as kind-hearted as me."

Xiaojun...

I didn't expect Sister Lin to be so narcissistic and good at beautifying herself. She is obviously a wicked woman, but she insists on pretending to be a good woman. I would rather believe that my mother is going to get married and that it is going to rain red rain than believe Sister Lin's words.

Killing people is not the right path.

Killing without blinking an eye is Sister Lin’s daily life and work, Xiaojun has it in mind.

Although he is very weak, as small as an ant, he also has an optimistic heart.

Even ants try to survive, let alone him?

If he really believed what Sister Lin said, he would be close to death. Think about the brothers before, just because Sister Lin said that we are all a group, we are all a family, and we should not have different opinions. If we have any opinions or good ideas, we can speak them out directly...

His brother was also a simple-minded person. He said some nonsense in front of his superiors, which was offensive to Sister Lin's reputation...