Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Chapter 491: Not a Lucky Star Control Group 12

Zhao Fubao asked the system for help, hoping that the system would reward her so that she could successfully obtain the gourd pendant.

Originally, the system had no intention of paying attention to her. If possible, it wanted to leave this stupid host.

It was just Maotuan who gave it a task, asking it to agree to Zhao Fubao's request for help.

Fu Qi made a fake gourd pendant, just to see what else Zhao Fubao could do.

She already knew why the nobleman was looking for his biological daughter, and he really wanted to find the child and had not given up for all these years.

That nobleman was the richest man from the capital, and he had only this one child, so naturally the original owner would be pampered in the future.

The original owner was kidnapped and abandoned, and then picked up by his adoptive parents.

If the Zhao family hadn't intercepted the deal, the original owner wouldn't have ended up like that.

So all the Zhao family members deserve to die.

The system said that Fu Qi was not at home, and the gourd pendant fell under the pillow.

Zhao Fubao didn’t think about why things were so coincidental. She felt that the system would not lie to her.

After she got the gourd pendant, she hurried home, ran back to her room and locked the door.

Zhao Fubao was ecstatic when she looked at the gourd pendant. She knew the restaurant where her uncle worked. As long as she went there to ask around, she would be able to successfully recognize her relatives and escape from the life here.

Zhao Fubao didn't sleep all night. He looked at the sky, then took his things and quietly went out.

She wanted to take Old Wang's car to the city, but as soon as she stepped out, she was stopped by her mother.

"Fubao, where are you going?"

Zhao Fubao didn't expect her mother to get up so early. Her body was a little stiff, and she spoke unnaturally, "I want to go to the city to relax."

Zhao Fubao had always been reluctant to go out before, and now he was going to the city without telling them for no reason. How could it be possible that he just wanted to relax?

"I'll go with you."

Zhao Fubao didn't expect her mother to be so stubborn, but she was afraid of missing Old Wang's ox cart, so she had no choice but to agree.

In the past, the mother and daughter talked about everything, but now they walked one after the other without saying anything, just walking with their heads down.

Zhao Fubao tried hard to ignore the burning gaze behind her. She always felt it was very strange. Could it be that her mother knew what she was thinking?

Zhao Fubao covered his face with a cloth and lowered his head when he saw other people, for fear that others would look at him strangely.

But today there were only a few people on the bus, so the journey was quite quiet.

After finally arriving in the city, she couldn't wait to go to the restaurant. She had been there before and vaguely remembered the way.

She doesn't care what her own mother thinks now.

"Yunlai Restaurant." Zhao Fubao recited these words silently. Because she was favored, she had the opportunity to learn some words.

She pulled the gourd pendant hanging around her neck out from her clothes so that it could be seen at a glance.

She felt a little timid, but she still walked in bravely.

"I want to see the shopkeeper." She looked around, but didn't see any important people, and was a little disappointed.

"Who are you? What do you want from our boss?" The waiter looked at Zhao Fubao with some vigilance. He wrapped his face tightly, looking strange. He must not offend this important person.

"I am Zhao Dalang's niece." Zhao Fubao said.

When the waiter heard Zhao Dalang's name, he was obviously relieved, but then he frowned again.

Zhao Dalang said he had asked for three days off, but he hasn't come back yet. The shopkeeper is angry and says that if he doesn't come back, he can forget about his job.

"My uncle passed away the day before yesterday and has been buried. I came to tell you early this morning in order not to delay your business." Zhao Fubao's eyes were red and he looked very sad.

The waiter was also shocked when he heard this. He never expected something like this to happen. "Then wait a moment. I'll go get the shopkeeper to come out."

The shopkeeper was originally very angry, but when he heard that the person had died, he said nothing more and generously paid the previous wages to avoid any disputes.

At this time, a middle-aged man came down the stairs. His demeanor made Zhao Fubao believe that this man must be the noble man his uncle had mentioned.

She deliberately moved her body to make the gourd pendant more obvious.

He also spoke louder about his journey from Fulin Village so that the other party could hear clearly.

Sure enough, when the other party heard the word Fulin Village, he obviously looked in her direction.

He also noticed the gourd she was wearing. She was both nervous and anxious, and wanted the other person to recognize her identity.

Zhao Fubao's mother was behind her, and she understood why her daughter did everything.

She felt a little disappointed, but she also understood that this was the only way out for their Zhao family now, and they all relied on Zhao Fubao.

"Are you from Fulin Village? Where did your gourd come from?" the nobleman spoke slowly.

Zhao Fubao suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "Yes, I am from Fulin Village, and I have been wearing the gourd since I was a child."

Zhao Fubao answered vaguely and waited for the nobleman to recognize him.

But she never expected to see someone walking down the stairs, and she was completely stunned.