Fast Transmigration Villain Transformation Plan

The train slowly entered the station, but Liu Jiayu always felt a little uneasy.

"Boss, I think there's something wrong with this train."

Liu Jiayu shrank closer to Suwei, lowered his voice, and whispered.

Suwei glanced at him: "Of course something is wrong. Look at this train. Does it look like the one we are riding on now?"

Liu Jiayu looked up and fell silent.

He feels like it!

"Oh, I forgot that you can't see anything, no wonder..."

The voice behind Su Wei gradually became lower. Liu Jiayu didn't hear it clearly, but he knew it wasn't a good thing.

"Then what should we do?"

"Yeah, what should we do?"

Liu Jiayu didn't expect Su Wei to answer like this, and was a little confused for a moment.

I am asking you, not asking you to question me back!

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was somewhat harmonious, Ragdoll crawled out of Suwei's pocket with some dissatisfaction.

"I can take you to the real train, but you have to give me the spiritual tablet."

Zhuo Ba Dou pinched his waist and glanced at the useless Liu Jiayu, feeling full of pride in his heart.

Liu Jiayu was very confused when he was burned.

Why did this ghost look at him like he was a piece of trash?

Is he really a waste?!

Liu Jiayu fell into deep doubts.

Su Wei refused without thinking: "No, I don't want to give you the spiritual tablet."

Zhuo Hua was rejected and was a little unhappy, holding his chest and sitting with his back to Su Wei.

Suwei glanced at the doll funnyly: "Are you angry?"

The rag doll didn't say anything. It was annoyed by Su Wei's harassment, so he pulled her hair.

"Then I get in the car?"

Rag Doll pulled Su Wei's hair tightly: "No."

"As long as you give me the spiritual tablet, I will help you. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

Zhuo Hua stared at Su Wei's eyes seriously.

"But I want to give you the spiritual tablet. What if you run away?"

Zhuo Hua sighed: "I won't run away. I have to get back all my strength before I can take revenge."

Suwei thought for a moment and saw the train getting closer and closer, and she could see the pale face beside the window.

"Okay."

Suwei asked Da Maomao to take out Zhuo Hua's spiritual tablet.

Da Maomao glanced at the dirty rag doll on Su Wei's shoulder, felt sad, and reluctantly took out the spiritual tablet.

"Dad, I want to hug you too."

Suwei poked Da Maomao's bald head and said with a smile: "But I don't want to hug you."

Da Maomao: "..."

I don’t want to play with you anymore!

Suwei picked up the big hair with a smile and gave it to Liu Jiayu.

"Hold it well, it can protect you."

Liu Jiayu glanced at Suwei movedly and hugged Da Maomao tightly.

Da Maomao has a heart attack. I want you to hug me, not others!

Da Maomao sighed deeply, silently took out a small orange, and ate it angrily.

snort!

If you don't hug me, I will eat your oranges!

Zhuo Hua held the spirit tablet, which emitted a blood-red light.

The blood-red light gradually disappeared into the rag doll's body.

The blood-red light flickered, slowly extinguished, and began to drift in the wind from beginning to end.

Zhuo Hua absorbed his heart, and the familiar power gradually surged up. His white body was dyed red a little bit, only the stains remained unchanged, making it an eyesore.

"Are you ready?"

Su Wei pinched Zhuo Hua's soft little hand and looked at him with a smile.

Zhuo Hua nodded his chubby little head reservedly, then rubbed his head against Su Wei's cheek in a good mood.

After completing this action, Zhuo Hua suddenly woke up, quickly moved away from Su Wei, and slowly crawled towards Su Wei's pocket.

Suwei stretched out her fingers to stop him from crawling towards the pocket.

"Let's get to work."

Suwei nodded at the train that had stopped in front of them.

Zhuo Hua stopped awkwardly halfway, with something even softer under his soft little hands.

He retracted his hand as if it was hot, and then fell from Suwei's body.

Suwei stretched out her hand to catch the fallen doll and looked at him with crooked eyes.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Zhuo Hua covered his face, not daring to look into Su Wei's eyes.

"There's no need to panic! You saw it wrong."

He waved his hand, and the train in front of him began to twist and change. In Su Wei's eyes, the rusty train gradually turned into a green carriage.

"Liu Jiayu, it's time for us to get in the car."

Suwei dragged Liu Jiayu, who was hugging Da Maomao tightly, into the car.

Liu Jiayu carefully looked at the surrounding environment and whispered: "Boss, are we out of danger?"

"Don't you feel it?"

Liu Jiayu kept silent. He really didn't feel anything now, he only felt cold all over.

"You have lost even your last bit of value."

Liu Jiayu was stunned for a moment and quickly caught up with Su Wei.

"Boss, don't be like this. I'm still valuable. At least I'm still a rich second generation and can give you money."

Su Wei sat in her seat, crossed her legs, and looked at Liu Jiayu with a smile.

"Are you trying to protect me?"

Liu Jiayu felt a chill in his back, stood up straight, and shook his head hard.

"It's nothing, I just want to pay you to protect my safety."

The rag doll on Su Wei's shoulder slowly took back the Yin Qi in his hand.

Very good, very knowledgeable!

This thought passed through Zhuo Hua's mind, and he was confused for a moment.

Why do I care so much about this girl's emotional problems?

Zhuo Hua was silent for a moment, buried himself in Su Wei's hair, and began to think deeply.

Could it be that I was affected by that clone?

Zhuo Hua raised his eyes and carefully observed Su Wei with his dark eyes.

She is very good-looking and her breath makes him feel very comfortable. He likes her a little bit.

After thinking about his thoughts clearly, Zhuo Hua no longer felt any resistance to living with Suwei.

Since I don't hate this girl, it's not impossible to be her guardian spirit.

With him, the thousand-year-old ghost king, as his guardian spirit, Suwei would laugh out loud in his dreams.

Zhuo Hua nodded with satisfaction, buried himself in Su Wei's hair and took a nap in a good mood.

His strength has not been fully digested yet, and he needs to cultivate for a few more days.

Liu Jiayu tried hard to talk it over, but after paying money and rainbow farts, he finally had value again.

Liu Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief and sat across from Suwei amid the surprised gazes of the people around him.

"Boss, come on, drink some water and eat something."

In order to prevent his value from disappearing quickly, Liu Jiayu had to resort to dog-legging.

"Your boyfriend is so kind to you."

The girl sitting next to Suwei glanced at Suwei enviously.

When the two of them first started talking, she thought that the boy who looked like a second-generation rich man wanted to keep the girl.

But after looking at it, she felt that it was just a young couple who had an argument.

Suwei