After the maid took Jiang Wu and Zheng Moyan to the warehouse, she was about to leave -
suddenly she felt a pain in the back of her head, her eyes blackened and fainted.
Seeing that someone has fallen down, Jiang Fu immediately takes off her servant's clothes and goes to Jin Zhongnan's room on the second floor to look for them.
"Well, what are you doing?"
Zheng Moyan showed his long arm and stopped people.
"What are you doing? Find the master chip."
"With your IQ, do you want to find something from Jin Zhongnan? Besides, many people in the Jin family have seen you, maybe they will recognize you. You stay in the warehouse and wait. I'll be by myself. If I don't find anything, at least I'll see the situation first. "
Zheng Moyan snatched the servant's clothes from her hand and could not help saying that he had put them on.
Although it was a woman's dress, fortunately, the maid was so fat that he looked just right in it.
Not to mention, Zheng Moyan looks pretty in women's clothes.
Seeing Jiang Wu staring at him, Zheng Moyan pointed his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"how about it? Is it that men and women eat all, beautiful and moving?"
"Yes, be careful yourself! Find out if there's any safe, where you rich people hide things, and think about it. "
Zheng Moyan pressed her head:
"come on, you can rest assured and wait ~"
after that, he took out two discarded badminton balls from the sundry box and stuffed them into his clothes. Then he shrugged his disguised chest, swaggered around, pushed the cleaning car from the warehouse and swaggered out.
Jiang Wu hides behind the door and drags in her fainting sister.
Zheng Mo took off her coat and apologized to her.
It's cold. Don't catch a cold.
It's cold in the warehouse. Jiang Fu is idle here.
His eyes wandered around and looked at the warehouse. There were all kinds of idle objects on the iron shelves, many of which were the relics of Jin Chengren. After all, Shen Muyun still had feelings for her husband, so he didn't throw them all away. Instead, he sealed them up with paper boxes and piled them up in the warehouse.
Ginger charm walked past, one by one looking at the classification label on the box, until a wooden box, just let her stop.
There was nothing written on the box. It was full of dust. Its four corners were nailed down. No one opened it.
Jiang Fu's eyes stay and unconsciously touch it.
She wanted to open it, this idea is true and Frank -
without too much hesitation, she began to go to the toolbox to find a hammer, gritted her teeth and forced to open the four corner nails.
The wood board gave out a crisp cracking sound, and the movement was a little loud. Jiang Wu had to stop for a while.
When she was sure that no one outside the warehouse noticed her, she began to open the wooden box again. It took her 20 minutes to open it. When she saw the things inside, she was in a mixed mood.
Lychee flavored e-cigarettes, old lv wallet, a less than 2000 yuan LongQin watch, and a shabby zircon necklace
Jiang Wu picked up everything and her eyes were moist.
She had an indescribable obsession with the box. It turned out that it was something he left behind.
There is no temperature of the old things, in her palm but hot pressing, can take away all put into the pocket, she inhaled nose, this found in the bottom of the things.
A pile of waste paper?
It can't be said that. It looks like a planning book of manuscripts. Some are printed with ink, and some are written by hand.
After turning over the top pages of the planning book, Jiang Fu pursed her lips tightly.