Once again, she simply straightened her clothes and hair, and Yu Youwei stood up, ready to ask the secretary to come over and clean up the mess in the office.

She stepped on a piece of debris, and suddenly saw a man's wallet lying quietly in the open space between the sofa and the coffee table. Walking over and taking a look, Yu Youwei immediately recognized that this was Zhan Xingchuan's wallet.

She recalled that he had accidentally taken out the wallet when he pulled out the letter.

Neither of them was in the right mood at the time, so neither of them noticed.

Yu Youwei squatted down, picked up the wallet from the ground, and opened it without thinking, there were a few bank cards and some cash inside, she flipped through it, and simply opened the zipper of the mezzanine inside to see what was in it.

As she expected, a wallet Xiu was lying quietly in it, and it was a wedding photo of Zhan Xingchuan and that slut.

Yu Youwei's hands were trembling, and she closed them with a "snap", and after thinking about it, she was unwilling and hesitated to tear this photo apart, in order to vent her dissatisfaction.

However, when she reopened the wallet, she found that there was a small flat paper bag on the back of the photo.

Paper packets.

She blinked, a little puzzled, and paused for two seconds, but Yu Youwei still stretched out two fingers, carefully pinched it out, and slowly unfolded it on the desk.

There was nothing of value, only a few long hairs, which at a glance were women's hair.

Why did Zhan Xingchuan wrap this kind of thing in a paper towel, and hide it in the depths of the wallet. The whole thing had a strange smell, and Yu Youwei couldn't help frowning, feeling very puzzled.

Hair, a woman's hair.

He is not the wife who went to catch the adulterer, so why should he keep a few hairs. What exactly do these hairs do, and what is the point?

Suddenly, Yu Youwei seemed to think of something.

Her face suddenly turned grim, and her lips tightened.

Could it be that Zhan Xingchuan is really suspicious.

If that's really the case, then, these hairs are most likely the woman's. Yu Youwei's heart suddenly sank, Liu Yuzhe helped her hide from the world, but DNA can't be faked, if Zhan Xingchuan really quietly took Ran Xixi and Zhan Ruijue's hair to do a paternity test, then what he did would be completely exposed.

She immediately had some of the six gods and no masters.

However, as soon as Yu Youwei lowered her head and saw the few hairs between her fingers, she quickly calmed down.

It's really providence, it's clear that the road ahead is already dark, but now that God has taken the initiative to put such good evidence into his own hands, then, if you don't make good use of it, it will really be a tyrannical thing.

Yu Youwei hooked the corners of her mouth, opened the drawer, she picked up a small tweezer, took out a hair from the paper bag, and after putting it away, folded the small paper bag according to the original crease, and stuffed it back into the wallet as it was.

After doing all this, she sat down, dialed the intercom line, and asked the secretary to come over.

Soon, Yu Youwei's secretary Mia knocked on the door, heard her voice, pushed the door open, and walked in quickly.

"Miss Yu. ”

Mia's eyes hung slightly, and her voice was low.

Her office was next door, and Yu Youwei was messing around here just now, and it was impossible for Mia not to hear it. However, she knows Yu Youwei's temper very well, if she comes over casually without her permission, she will be unlucky, so she can only remain silent and be deaf when necessary.

"Mia, call someone to clean up. Also, go and return this to Mr. Zhan, he fell here, you call him quickly, while he hasn't gone far. ”

Yu Youwei said calmly, not at all able to see that there was such a big fire just now.

After being stunned for a second, Mia immediately responded, walked forward quickly, and took Zhan Xingchuan's wallet.

"Miss Yu, is there anything else? ”

She asked again, waiting for Yu Youwei's instructions.

After pondering for a while, Yu Youwei seemed to be a little hesitant, but she quickly made up her mind and said: "These days, you go and help me pay attention, I want to rent an apartment, it doesn't need to be very big, but the supporting facilities should be complete, the property management should be good, it is best to be close to my residence, the rent does not matter." ”

It won't be long before Sister Hong will bring Yaoyao to Zhonghai, and Yu Youwei doesn't want them to stay in a hotel, so she simply finds an apartment.

Hearing this, Mia couldn't help but be curious: "Are you planning to change your residence?" ”

Seeing that she actually inquired about her private affairs, Yu Youwei's face changed suddenly, and she said coldly: "Just do what I say, you don't need to know about other things." ”

Mia immediately apologized, took Zhan Xingchuan's wallet, and walked out of the office with trepidation.

She immediately called Zhan Xingchuan, and sure enough, his car had just driven out not too far. As soon as he heard Mia's words, Zhan Xingchuan touched his body, and the wallet was indeed not on his body.

He had no choice but to turn around, and Mia stood downstairs in the company, returning the wallet to Zhan Xingchuan.

"It was Miss Yu who asked me to pass it on to you. ”

Mia handed it with both hands and added habitually, "Please take a look at the contents and see if there is anything missing." ”

Zhan Xingchuan knew that the woman in front of him was Yu Youwei's secretary, and it was impossible not to trust her, but when he thought that there were more important things in his wallet than bank cards and cash, after he took it, he couldn't help but open it again and take a look at the contents inside.

Although he offered to let him check, however, looking at this scene, Mia still felt vaguely embarrassed.

Fortunately, the paper bag in the mezzanine was still there, untouched, and after a brief look, Zhan Xingchuan immediately nodded and thanked her with a smile: "Nothing is missing, thank you." ”

Mia breathed a sigh of relief and bent down slightly, watching him drive away.

Rolling up the window, Zhan Xingchuan restrained the faint smile on his face.

He didn't know where he was going, he didn't know what he was going to do, and his heart was extremely confused, and he hadn't experienced this feeling of helplessness for many years. Even, Zhan Xingchuan suspected that he had become a child of a few years old now, encountering unprecedented difficulties, full of confusion, but he didn't know who to turn to for help.

Driving aimlessly, he looked at the streets along the way, people were hurrying, and they all showed an indifferent attitude towards the things around them, and almost no one paid attention to the joys and sorrows of others.

For the first time, Zhan Xingchuan felt so small.

He drove indiscriminately until he noticed that the front of a shop on the side of the road seemed to look familiar, and he couldn't help but slow down.

Sure enough, yes, one night, Zhan Xingchuan and Ran Xixi once came here, a small bar opened by a young couple, in addition to cocktails, also selling pasta and coffee, the environment is very warm, but the business is really not very good.

As soon as he stopped the car, he heard the sound of an argument coming from inside.

Zhan Xingchuan rolled down the window of the car and made a slight difference that it was the girl who was shouting loudly.

"You always say that after the future, but I don't want the future. I want every day with you. I don't care if I'm wearing a Tiffany or a Prada. I want to be able to lean on your shoulder when I'm tired, and I want you to reach out and wipe my tears when I cry out loud. How can you hide from me, make a decision alone, and transfer the store. The walls here were all painted out by you and me. ”

She cried and shouted, sounding heartbroken.

The boy seemed to be comforting her, but to no avail, he finally lost his patience and yelled, "Your mother came to me and said that if I couldn't afford the down payment, you wouldn't be allowed to be with me again." If I don't sell the store, where will I get enough money for a down payment? My parents didn't give me enough money."

After speaking, he seemed to be choked up, and the two of them hugged their heads and cried.

Zhan Xingchuan, who walked to the door, was slightly stunned, stopped his steps, and stopped in place, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Is this the love of ordinary people? So fragile, so difficult, so small and vulnerable in the face of reality. For the first time, he realized that he didn't really understand what love was, and he had never paid anything for love, everything was so simple and easy, as if he was born with it.

No wonder, he didn't deserve happiness.

It's not that happiness deliberately doesn't pity him, but that he has never chased happiness and never put in any effort.

Thinking of this, Zhan Xingchuan coughed lowly: "I'm sorry, two, are you still open today?" ”

The weeping couple raised their heads in unison and looked at the door.

Ran Xixi sat in front of the computer, the screen in front of her was running retouching software, she was making post-production adjustments to the photo, in addition to adding a certain background pattern, the light and color must be fine-tuned, so as to achieve the best effect.

However, she has always been devoted, but it is a little difficult to concentrate in the afternoon.

She couldn't help but think about what Uncle He's son said to Zhan Xingchuan, why he behaved so abnormally, and the whole person had a strange smell.

This question constantly puzzled Ran Xixi, which immediately slowed down her work efficiency, and on one occasion, she almost didn't save the layer in time, almost wasting all her previous efforts.

Feeling a little helpless, she stood up and prepared to go outside to buy a cup of coffee to refresh herself.

As soon as he walked out of the studio, Ran Xixi saw that the group had just walked out of the studio next door, and they should have just finished shooting.

Among these people, the one who walked in the front was naturally Qiu Yibai, the first sister of Jiahuang, who inevitably hugged her, and behind her was Lu Qinghuan, and although Jiang Hanling walked side by side with him, the two of them did not communicate at all during the whole process, but they both looked cold.

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