Suddenly, a phone rang.

The call was from Sister Ling, ask her about her plans for this time, Wen Xian held the mobile phone, it was too stuffy in the spare room, so she went out to answer the phone on the balcony.

However, just as she was going out, she suddenly saw a figure quickly leave the sofa in the living room, and returned to the entrance to continue repairing the circuit.

When Wen Xian saw this scene, his body was slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little more proficient.

And the repairman at the entrance couldn't help but want to look at her again, as if he wanted to see if she was aware of it.

But in the next second, I saw Wen Xian not even looking at them, and walked directly through the living room and towards the huge garden balcony, at the same time, she continued to talk to Sister Ling on the phone, as if she didn't see anything just now.

It's just that when she passed by the sofa, she saw that her LV bag was placed there.

Wen Xian's brows deepened unconsciously.

Who are these two?

Is it really an electrician?

Just now she clearly saw one of them pass by the couch, as if she had moved her bag.

However, this made her even more curious, why did she just focus on her bag? The bag was not worth a few dollars, and if she lost something in it, wouldn't she know it all at once?

What's more, there are only a few cards, lipsticks and other feminine products there.

Wen Xian's doubts became more and more serious, and he was ready to observe again.

By the way, the door to the balcony was closed.

Just when she continued to make a phone call on the balcony, because of the light problem, she suddenly faintly appeared on a concave mirror on the balcony, peeking into the living room next to the entrance.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xian: "......"

A chill mixed with anger completely surged up.

The man didn't find it in her bag, and left quickly, but he watched everything around him carefully, as if he wanted to find a chance to enter another room.

Seeing this quietly, she was already ready to call the police.

Who is this?

And it doesn't look like you're trying to steal something valuable, but it looks like you're looking for something.

Looking for what ......?

Wen Xian was thinking about it, and suddenly, a picture of a small thing suddenly appeared in his mind.

As soon as this picture came out, it suddenly made her feel like she was reacting to something, and her body stiffened.

Could it be ......

Is it related to that silver, small USB flash drive......

As soon as Wen Xian thought so, his whole heart lifted.

Because that USB flash drive is not hers, nor is it Lu Xiao's, nor is it anyone's beside her.

And it was also after the flight back from Qinghai that she found this USB flash drive in her bag.

I didn't think much of it at the time, but now, the more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong.

And on that plane, she met Li Tingze.

Could it be that the USB flash drive is his?

Did he inadvertently fall on his own, or did he do it on purpose?

What's in there......?

But even though she has too many doubts now, now, after ending the phone call with Sister Ling, she continued to pretend to be on the phone, but in fact, she quietly took pictures of that person's sneakiness.

Then, seeing that the man was back at the entrance, she pushed open the balcony doors directly to both sides and walked in.

"How's it going, it's almost done?"

She clasped her hands around her chest and stared at them with a calm expression.