Wen Rou silently took out the letter on brown paper and sent it to Lao Wen.

When Lao Wen saw the envelope, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was even more distressed, his daughter's condition was so serious that he had to make a fake letter to deceive himself.

"It's not fake, it's really a job, the envelope is not sealed, you look at the content, it's really handwritten by someone else." Wen Rou knows Lao Wen's mind too well.

Lao Wen took the envelope and looked at it carefully, the handwritten letter cover, the handwriting was beautiful, it was really not his daughter's dragon flying phoenix dance.

When I opened the envelope, the thick pages of the letter were full of a dead wife's thoughts, reluctance and helplessness for her husband and daughter.

Although the letter can be faked and someone can be found to write it on his behalf, this kind of emotional old text really can't question the fake.

However, Lao Wen still can't believe it, people in the underworld write letters to people in the yang, and his daughter is a messenger, and besides, is there a brown paper envelope in the underworld?

Wen Rou knew Lao Wen's delicate thoughts, took the letter and pointed to the string of bank account numbers and passwords on the last page and said: "Let's go to the bank's ATM to check whether there are really 500,000 on this account, and whether this head of account is really called Lin Kexin." No matter how much I fake, I can't fake 500,000 to deceive you, right? ”

Lao Wen nodded, this is true, if the girl has 500,000, she will not tremble here with him, but in the restaurant.

In order to determine whether the girl was really depressed to the point of hallucination, Lao Wen went to a nearby ATM with her daughter.

Enter the account number and password, and successfully log in, however, Wenrou miscalculated, she didn't know, cardless login can neither query account information, nor check balance, but can withdraw money.

Wen Rou was also unambiguous, and directly ordered the maximum amount that could be taken out, five thousand yuan.

There was a buzzing sound from the machine, and the tower clicked open, revealing a thick tower of money.

Lao Wen was dumbfounded, he was really rich.

Wen Rou took out the money and counted it, exactly five thousand.

Lao Wen's outlook on life and values for most of his life were subverted at this moment.

There really is a place for people to die, and the messenger really exists!

Although I don't know if there are 500,000 on this account, the 5,000 is definitely not fake, and the girl does not have 5,000 yuan in her hand.

Since her daughter decided to lose weight, she will give her salary to Lao Wen every month, and she only keeps a thousand yuan to eat, otherwise she will eat up all the wages in her hand.

So it is impossible for the girl to have 5,000 yuan in her hand.

But now, the girl clearly has 5,000 yuan in her hand, and during this time, the girl is unemployed, and it is impossible for her to receive a new salary.

So half of Lao Wen believed Wen Rou's words.

Seeing that her father was a little convinced, Wen Rou operated the ATM and deposited the 5,000 yuan in her hand into that account.

persuaded Lao Wen, Wen Rou ate Lao Wen's meal at Lao Wen's gate, went to the train station, took the high-speed train at five o'clock in the afternoon, and set off for Pingcheng on time.

To be honest, this is Wenrou's first time taking the high-speed rail.

Her hometown is in a county under the jurisdiction of Langshi City, and there is no train, so she comes to Langshi City to go to school and take a bus, which is more than two hours away.

She has grown up so big, and the place she has been to except for her hometown is Langshi City.

Poverty not only limits one's imagination, but it also restricts one's pace.

can only say that fortunately, Wen Rou bought a high-speed rail ticket, if it is an express delivery, I am afraid that one seat will not be able to hold her ass, and her neighbor will be unhappy.

Wen Rou's next seat was a handsome young man with a cold face, and the corner of his eye didn't bring Wen Rou a single one.

Wen Rou didn't give him a glimmer out of his eyes, as a girl whose eyes were full of all kinds of food all the time, Wen Rou didn't have the heart to think about men.

Moreover, she also deeply knows that today's boys would rather beat a single than find a fat man like her who is 200 pounds.

For a fat man who is very self-aware, Wen Rou has never had any illusions about men and love.

Perhaps it should be said that for a fat man who can never eat enough, there is no man in her worldview.

The high-speed train is very comfortable with the air conditioner on, and Wen Rou, who looked at the mobile phone for a while, quickly fell asleep with a sigh of humor.

Smack-

The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, which also woke Wen Rou from her dream.

Wen Rou wiped her hair, tried to sit on the seat and bent down to pick up her mobile phone, but she was too fat, with a big waist and a round waist, and tried several times, but she couldn't bend down.

The cold handsome guy next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he bent down to pick up the phone and sent it to Wen Rou.

Wen Rou said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

Wen Rou took the phone and thanked the boy next to her heart, she is really a good person with a good heart and a good heart, she has not met a good person for many years, especially a good man.

After giving a good person card to her neighbor, Wen Rou continued to fall asleep.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the flight attendant: "Madam, I've arrived at the terminal Pingcheng." ”

Wen Rou stretched out in her seat and said, "Arrived so soon?" More than 2,000 miles, our country is really strong! ”

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when I walked out of the high-speed rail station.

Staying in a hotel is a big expense, she just woke up now, and she is not sleepy, why should she spend money to sleep in a hotel.

Besides, express delivery pays attention to timeliness, shouldn't it be as fast as possible?

Wen Rou took out her mobile phone and dialed Li Ziming's mobile phone.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and a male voice with sleep hysteria came from the other side: "Hey, that one?" ”

"Hello, is this Mr. Li Ziming?"

"Well, I am, your one?" The other party was obviously wary of the woman who called at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Wen Rou said: "I have a letter sent to you by your wife Lin Kexin here, is it convenient for you to receive it?" ”

The other party was silent for a few seconds, perhaps because he was a little surprised when he suddenly heard a letter from someone to send his deceased wife in the middle of the night, but quickly replied: "It's convenient for me, where is the letter?" ”

"The letter is here, I'm at the exit of Pingcheng Railway Station, can you come over?"

"I'll be here in half an hour, how can I confirm you?"

"I sat on the steps at the exit, wearing black pants and a white shirt, and I was the fattest one."

Half an hour later, a lean middle-aged man hurriedly climbed the steps and walked up the steps to Wen Rou and said, "Hello, you have my wife's letter in your hand?" ”

Wen Rou looked at the man's tired and sunken face and said, "Please show your ID, I confirm that you are Li Ziming, so I can give you the letter." "After all, the content of the letter involves 500,000 yuan.

The man subconsciously touched his pocket and said, "I didn't bring my ID card, but I have a driver's license in the car, I'll get it for you." With that, he turned and went down the steps.

Wen Rou got up and said, "I'll go with you." ”

The parking lot is far away, and it takes a lot of time to make a round trip, and Wen Rou is now very curious to know how she will be paid for this strange job.