Lin Xiaocuo didn't see where Jiang Zimo took out the towel. He hurriedly wiped his hair and said, "Maybe it was picked up by someone. There is nothing there. You dropped something else."
Yet?"
Lin Xiaocuo looked at the outline of his face dripping with rain. It took him a long time to regain his attention and said: "It seems...the wallet is also missing..."
"How much is there?" Jiang Zimo wiped his hair and continued.
"Well, it seems to be less than a thousand yuan." Lin Xiaocuo said slowly.
"It's not a lot of money, so let's not look for it. This area must have been picked up by some beggar. It is estimated that even if the camera is turned on, it will be difficult to find the person. I just looked at the cameras nearby.
There are only a few, and they can’t be photographed in this position.” In Jiang Zimo’s eyes, less than a thousand yuan is nothing, and it is not even enough for him to buy some daily necessities.
So he never expected that the less than a thousand yuan in Lin Xiaocuo's wallet would be all her remaining savings when she returned to China.
She even needs to rely on these few hundred yuan to support herself until she finds a job that even pregnant women can do.
Lin Xiaocuo knew that what he had to do now was to explain clearly to Jiang Zimo how important the less than a thousand yuan in that wallet was to him. It was also the mobile phone. He had no other money to buy a new one.
Her cell phone, all call records and phone numbers are in that cell phone, she must get it back.
However, Lin Xiaocuo did not say anything, perhaps because she did not want Jiang Zimo to look down on her and think that she was just a woman who was so down and out of poverty.
Although she was living in real embarrassment, her self-esteem did not allow the man she loved to know that she was in such embarrassment.
This was a very embarrassing thing for Lin Xiaocuo.
So even though life might become very difficult in the future, Lin Xiaocuo still said nothing until Jiang Zimo sent him back to the door of the garage where he lived.
Just as she was about to get off the car in the rain, Jiang Zimo, who had been sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Lin Xiaocuo was stunned for a moment. After a while, she saw Jiang Zimo taking out a black coat from the back seat of the car and handing it to her: "It's raining too hard and there's no umbrella in the car. Just make do with this. After all, you
If you’re pregnant, it’s better to be careful.”
Taking over the black coat, Lin Xiaocuo looked at Jiang Zimo's face and for the first time made a conclusion about a man he had only known for a day.
Jiang Zimo is truly a rare and good man.
I just don’t know if I will have such good luck? When Lin Xiaocuo returned to her small garage, she lay on the narrow single bed and looked at the crackling sound being beaten by the rain.
On the roof of the house, I touched my belly and sighed quietly.
****
Lin Xiaocuo stayed up all night, while An Jingxing had a fairly sound sleep over there. After Tang Qianrong learned yesterday that An Jingxing was kidnapped when he went out, he resolutely decided to keep all his recent itinerary to him indefinitely.
Push back.
Some important things that must be dealt with can either be handled by phone and video, or taken to home.
That morning, An Jingxing had just gotten up when he suddenly heard the sound of Tang Qianrong talking to his secretary outside the house.
