Li Ziming took out his driver's license from the car and handed it to Wenrou.
Wenrou opened her driver's license and checked it carefully against the photo and Li Ziming under the street light.
Don't be careless, it involves half a million yuan.
Li Ziming couldn't help but said: "That was a photo taken five years ago. I have lost weight now."
Wenrou checked carefully and found that she had indeed lost a lot of weight. She wanted to ask how she lost weight.
The mobile phone number is correct, and the driver's license is also correct, so it must be the person who is right.
Except for Wenrou and his daughter, no one knew that this letter was related to 500,000 yuan, so naturally no one would pretend to claim it.
Wenrou took out the brown paper letter from her backpack and handed it to Li Ziming.
Li Ziming saw his late wife's familiar and graceful handwriting on the cover of the letter, and emotions such as sadness, sadness, surprise, and surprise came flooding back to him.
"How come you have my wife's letter? When did she write it?" Li Ziming did not rush to open the letter and read it, but held the letter tightly in his hand.
In his opinion, this should be a letter that his late wife accidentally wrote to him before she was alive. The content of the letter has passed and is no longer important. What is important is that he can still see the handwritten letter by his wife.
Wen Judao: "The letter is very clear. Open it and take a look."
Li Ziming wiped away the tears that had shed, lowered his head to open the envelope, took out the letter, and read it silently.
Wenrou counted silently in her heart: ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!"
Li Ziming suddenly raised his head while reading the letter, with a shocked expression on his face, unable to say anything, and staring at Wenrou.
After a while, Li Ziming grabbed Wenrou and said, "Girl, let me meet her, let me meet Xinxin!"
Although he also suspected that the letter and the girl were liars, only the couple knew the things mentioned in the letter, so he wanted to believe it. He would rather believe that he missed his wife.
, want to see her...
Although Wenrou is fat, she is not very strong. She still lacks exercise and is out of breath even after walking a few steps.
Li Ziming held her arm like an iron fist, which hurt her. She frowned and said, "Let me go first."
Li Ziming suddenly realized that he was rude, and while letting go of Wenrou, he apologized repeatedly.
Wenrou rubbed her arms and said: "To be honest, I'm just a messenger, and I just found this job of delivering strange letters today. You may not believe it, but my company suddenly appeared in front of me. I don't know where it is.
There was a company entry panel in my mind, and on it was the task of sending you a letter. I accepted the task, and this letter suddenly appeared in my hand for no apparent reason. I really didn’t know how to contact Guiyou, and I couldn’t help but give up.
You meet your wife."
The sudden impact was too great. Li Ziming looked excited and looked at the letter in his hand over and over again.
Wenrou was checking the task panel in her mind.
Novice onboarding task: deliver letters.
Completion status: Not completed.
Let me go, are you kidding me? The letter has clearly been delivered to the designated recipient, Li Ziming. Why does the task still show that it is not completed?
Wenrou was eager to know her reward for completing the new job task, but in the end, there was no result.
Wenrou pulled Li Ziming, who was out of control, and said, "Hey, are you okay? Are you sure it's Li Ziming, and your wife is definitely Lin Kexin?"
Li Ziming murmured: "It's her, it's her, it's her..."
Wenrou was speechless and held her face, we are all in this situation, why don't we stop reading the lyrics?
You must be right. As for why the task was not completed, it must be related to the five hundred thousand mentioned in the letter.
According to the content of the letter, Li Ziming and Lin Kexin's daughter was seriously ill, and surgical treatment would cost a lot of money. Lin Kexin, who was already a dead ghost, couldn't worry about her daughter and husband, so she entrusted the Magic Express Company to deliver this letter.
If she just missed her husband and daughter, she wouldn't be asked to send a letter.
It is estimated that if you want to send a letter from the underworld to the yang world, the cost will not be very low.
Otherwise, Wenrou would not have grown up so big, and I have never heard of anyone receiving a letter from Guiyou.
Therefore, the ultimate mission of this letter should be to let Li Ziming truly grasp the 500,000 yuan so that he can use it to treat his daughter's illness.
Wenrou reminded Li Ziming who was in a crazy state: "The letter mentioned that your wife has secretly deposited five hundred thousand in an account over the years. You should go home and look for it to see if you can find that bank card. Withdraw the money as soon as possible."
Come out and treat your daughter."
Hearing this, Li Ziming recovered a little from his sadness and infatuation: "My daughter is still in the hospital. She will be scared if she doesn't see me when she wakes up at night. I have to go back to the hospital first, and when my daughter wakes up, I will tell her,
Then you can go home and look for something.”
Wenrou couldn't leave before completing the task, so she had to say: "I'll go with you. If you don't get the money, my task will not be completed."
Wenrou got into Li Ziming's old domestic car and went to the hospital.
In the ward, Li Ziming's seven-year-old daughter had woken up and was shivering under the covers.
When I saw my father coming in, I burst into tears and woke up all the other patients in the ward.
The little girl, with her thin legs and tiny feet, threw herself into her father's arms, whined and cried bitterly, hugging her father's neck tightly, like a kitten that was afraid of being abandoned.
Li Ziming patted the girl's back gently, but could not comfort her for a long time.
Wen Rou was anxious. This was not the way to go. If he couldn't coax this little ancestor, how could Li Ziming go back to find something?
"Little girl, look, my belly can dance!" Wenrou said with a smile.
The little girl slowly stopped crying and turned her head curiously. She saw Wenrou's fat belly under her white T-shirt, drumming regularly, really like dancing.
The little girl soon watched with gusto and started laughing with tears in her eyes.
Wenrou took the opportunity and said: "Little sister, let dad go home to get something, and can I play with you for a while?"
The little girl looked at her father and nodded.
Li Ziming asked Wenrou for help and left in a hurry.
Wenrou bulged and moved the meat on her belly. She was very tired, so she thought she had lost weight.
After sweating profusely from the activity, she coaxed the little girl to sleep. The little girl was also sleepy, so she covered herself with a quilt and continued to sleep.
About an hour later, the sleepy Wenrou heard a ding-dong sound in her mind. Wenrou hurriedly checked the panel, and the task progress showed that the novice onboarding task had been completed.
[Congratulations to Wenrou for officially becoming a member of Magic Express Company. I wish you happiness, growth and happiness in your future work. 】
After the congratulatory subtitles flashed, a white bean appeared on the screen.
Xiaodouzi jumped up and down on the screen twice and said, "Hello Wenrou, I am your assistant, Douzi."
Xiaodouzi was cute and naive, Wenrou smiled and said, "Hello."
The aunt Ye Qi who passed by gave Wenrou a strange look.
Only then did Wenrou realize that she had just said hello to the infusion pole.
I'm used to normal people's conversations. In fact, you don't need to speak out when talking to Douzi. You can just use your thoughts.