After running down from the second floor, Song Wenxin ran out of the villa in one breath, and leaned against the corner of the wall, breathing heavily.
Until Shangguan and Jiang Beihan came out of the villa and drove away, she slowly walked out from the corner.
Watching Jiang Beihan's sports car slowly go away, she breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to pat her chest.
She now feels like a thief who has done something bad...
"Miss Song, why are you standing here?" Just in time, a servant came out of the villa and was surprised to see Song Wenxin standing outside in thin clothes.
"Hehe, basking in the sun..." Song Wenxin gave a dry laugh, then raised his finger and pointed to the sun above his head.
"By the way, sir just asked me to give this to you. I'm looking for you." The servant suddenly took out a small folded note and handed it to Song Wenxin.
This was left before Mr. got into the car and left.
Seeing this, Song Wenxin took the note in doubt, and then opened it to have a look.
I saw a line of words written in clear and powerful handwriting on the note.
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—Don't hide in a corner next time.
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"..." Song Wenxin petrified in place, how did he know she was hiding in the corner
She obviously hid very well, but she didn't expect to be discovered by him.
Song Wenxin suddenly felt that her IQ had been greatly despised, and her heart was filled...
She rubbed the note into the palm of her hand, and then hurried back to the villa.
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Back on the second floor, Song Wenxin picked up the courier box at the door of the bedroom.
She was very curious, who would send her a courier, and it would still be sent to the villa in the middle of the mountain.
I glanced at the information sheet on the box, but the sender's information was not written on it.
Confused, she found scissors and opened the box.
Inside the box was a black bag, which looked very familiar.
Song Wenxin took out the bag for a look, only to find that it was the backpack she carried to meet Qiao Zezhi yesterday, wasn't it
She didn't remember much about what happened last night... She only remembered vaguely that Jiang Beihan also went to that restaurant, and he was the one who brought him back.
I can't remember exactly where this backpack went.
But thinking about it carefully, she was drinking with Qiao Zezhi at that time, so he probably took the bag away for her.
Then it was sent here to her... Although she didn't know how Qiao Zezhi knew her current address.
After struggling for a while, Song Wenxin opened the bag to take a look, and found that all the things he brought yesterday were completely put in it.
She rummaged through her bag and took her cell phone out.
When she saw the phone, she was shocked... She found that there were several traces on the casing of the phone...
How did her phone become like this
And the phone was turned off, she pressed the power button, and the phone turned on again.
Song Wenxin found Qiao Zezhi's number from the phone and dialed it.
The bag should be sent by him, no matter what, she has to thank him, and ask him for his opinion on yesterday's design, so as not to be picky when the finished product is made in the future.
The phone was dialed, rang a few times, and was finally hung up mercilessly.
Song Wenxin dialed again subconsciously, but this time, she was prompted directly that the number you dialed is an empty number...