"Who gave it to you?" Su Miao's expression was solemn, and he looked at Ren Lincheng with an excited face.

Staring at the dilapidated box in front of her, she would never have imagined that it was actually full of cash.

"Look silly, huh?" He smiled smugly, reached out and pinched her cheek, picked up a bundle of money casually, and checked it, his voice was brisk, "This is just a head, when the task of salvaging the ancient bridge is completed, he will pay the rest of the money in one go." So, we have the money. ”

He was in high spirits, put his hands on Su Miao's shoulders, and his eyes lit up, "You don't have to do anything, you can go wherever you want, and you won't be scolded by others and readers." We travel the world, eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and enjoy everything, the life we once longed for, the life of the rich. ”

"This money, pay it back." Su Miao's face sank, and he grabbed his arm with his backhand, "You calm down, why did that person give you money?" You just did what you did, why did he give you so much money? It must be something under the ancient bridge, a priceless treasure, otherwise, how could he give you so much money? Think for yourself, don't you? ”

"You're thinking too much."

"Ren Lincheng, use your brains, we can't touch this money, it's a crime, and we should take the initiative to call the police." Su Miao's face was gloomy, he squatted down, closed the zipper, and then held it in his hand, looking at him cautiously, "Guqiaona, don't go again, I'll deal with the rest of the matter." ”

When the words fell, he turned around and left.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, her fingers hurt, and she was caught off guard, her body hit the coffee table, the box was out of her hand, and she fell to the ground with a painful expression.

"What are you crazy about?" Ren Lincheng looked at her angrily, his wide hands clenched the box, his eyes were open, and his facial features were hideous, "This is what I deserve, and it's even cleaner, don't look for trouble...... but when he saw her pale face, the words behind him turned around, and his voice slowed down.

"Okay, I still have something to do, I have to go out, you have nothing to do and go back to write your dreams."

Ren Lincheng, who was covered in frost, carried the box, turned around, walked to the wardrobe, stuffed the box in, locked it, and walked out.

The moment Ren Lincheng crossed over, Su Miao endured his lightheadedness and continued bitterly, "Ren Lincheng! I ask you to calm down, okay, we really can't ask for this money, we can't ask for it! What we should do is to call the police, as Chinese, we must not let the country's cultural relics be lost, and they will be possessed by these evil thieves. Her hands were half-propped on the ground, her eyes and nose were red, and her voice was more hateful.

Ren Lincheng's spirit was a little trance, such a Su Miao appeared ten years ago.

"Okay, well, I listen to you, I listen to you. Hurry up and get up, it's cold on the ground. After a pause, he pursed his lips for a long time, and finally turned around and helped her up, with helplessness in his voice.

"Don't be perfunctory to me, you promise you have to do it." Shaking off his hand, Su Miao stared up at him, his face was insistent.

"I promise you." The strong and powerful arm pulled violently, holding the person into his arms, and Ren Lincheng's voice was not loud or small.

"I promise you won't meddle in this." Seeing that her eyes were raised, she was about to stand up, and with a slight press of her rough palm, she was forced to sit down.

……

midnight

"Everyone's here?"

In the darkness, a hoarse voice shattered the silence abruptly.

"The head hasn't come yet." A weak voice, a little reserved.

"Wait." The man looked at the water, thoughtful.