It's all because of the blind date

Chapter 109
Bu Zhaorou should not lie to me, because there is another little secret between us.

The biggest possibility is that during Bu Zhaorou's hospitalization, during the few days when she was unconscious, or later when Bu Zhaorou was sleeping, Jin Shaohua secretly took the key from the wallet.

Back in the ward, Li Qingqing was holding her mobile phone and reading world classics again. When she saw me coming in, she smiled and said, "Brother Liangzi, have you found any clues?"

I sat down and began to feel uneasy, wondering if Jin Shaohua would think of other possibilities after he sent someone to raid my room.

Li Qingqing saw that I shook my head and said nothing, and asked again: "They went to steal the evidence today, did they succeed in the end? I guess Brother Liangzi is so smart, he will definitely not let them find it easily."

I said to her, "You're so smart, you guessed the ending. I did hide it in another place for safety."

Before leaving the hospital, Li Qingqing worriedly told me to be careful when I go back, those people are elusive and may show up at any time.

Her words are not unreasonable, the small film company has its own eyeliner, and at the same time, Jin Shaohua provides information and personnel.Suddenly it occurred to me that I should change the locks at home first.

Walking downstairs, I took out the key that Bu Zhaorou had given me before, and climbed up to the fourth floor to open the door of her house.

After Bu Zhaorou woke up in the hospital, she gave me the key and asked me to take care of the two potted flowers she raised.I come and water every two days.

After watering the flowers, it's time to do serious business.

There is a little secret between me and Bu Zhaorou. I asked her about this matter, and Bu Zhaorou promised to keep it secret for me.

Bu Zhaorou's bedroom has not been lived in for a long time, and the quilt is a bit damp, but I can still smell Bu Zhaorou's faint body fragrance as I sit on the bed.

When I lifted the mattress, there was a locker under the bed board. I finally felt relieved when I saw the things lying in it.

At the same time, I am also glad that I was wise at the time. If I hadn't been vigilant at the time, this package of evidence has now fallen into the hands of others.

This is what Li Qingqing desperately took out. If I didn't help her keep it well, her desperate mutual behavior would lose its meaning.

After feeling at ease, I returned to my rented house and lay on the bed, thinking that the door lock hadn't been changed yet, and I always felt uneasy.

Tossing and turning, I always feel that someone pretending to be a burglar today will break in at any time.

The note pasted on the screen replayed in my mind repeatedly.It may be that the impression is too deep, and I can recite it verbatim.

The note said Wang Liang, hand over things that don't belong to you, this matter has nothing to do with you.If you don't hand over the things, otherwise neither you nor Li Qingqing can escape, and there is only one dead end waiting for you.

After struggling for a while, since I didn't feel sleepy, I got up and planned to play a game.

I was a little tired when I came back just now, and I didn’t even turn on the light when I walked into the room. In the dark, I fell on the bed and started to sleep.

Now I turn on the overhead light, and the bright light immediately illuminates every corner of the room.

I lit a cigarette and walked to the table. Before I sat down in front of the computer, I stood up abruptly.

My first reaction was that I was dazzled, so I took another look.No mistake, just like a boring prank, there was another note on the screen, and the paper and handwriting were exactly the same as the one taken away by the police.

There are very few words on the note this time, which can be described as succinct. There are only three big characters waiting for you.

What do you mean wait for me?Where are they waiting for me?What if they can't wait for what they want?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel scared. I stood up and searched in the room and the corridor outside the door.Yet everywhere was empty.

Although I am safe for the time being, I cannot keep a pair of eyes behind me watching my every move.

There are also mobile phones. Although no conclusive evidence has been found, I still have not ruled out the possibility of being monitored.

I never thought that things would be so complicated, like being thrown into an invisible prison.They really came to the door.

While thinking about how to deal with them, he suddenly heard a voice.

It was a knock on the door, intermittent, not as rough as Bu Zhaorou.

who is it?Could it be that they came to the door again?

Trembling to the door, the knocking stopped again.I stood in front of the door and listened quietly, but there was no sound outside the door.

After two or three minutes, several dull sounds came to my ears again.I moved and changed positions.

In the stillness of midnight, the whole building was in total silence, and the sound of slippers rubbing against the ground made a sound. Instead, I was like a thief, tiptoeing to stop.

The knocking on the door stopped again, and I stared at the door holding my breath, wondering who was standing just beyond the door?
"Hi, is Mr. Wang there?"

A strange male voice said outside the door, his voice sounded modest and polite.

I didn't make a sound and continued to remain silent.

"Is Mr. Wang there?"

A series of knocks on the door followed his words.

His accent was native, and he didn't sound malicious.

I held my breath, put my hand on the doorknob, and responded softly, "Who are you?"

Soon the outsider responded to me, "Mr. Wang, I am doing errand service, and one of your friends entrusted me to deliver something to you."

I couldn't help feeling strange when I heard that, I still ran errands to the door in the middle of the night, but I relaxed my guard because of this, so I tidied up my messy hair and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a boy about my age with a handsome face, wearing a T-shirt with the words XX errand company printed on it.

Looking at the black plastic bag in his hand, it looked heavy, and the two handles were stretched and slender.

When the boy saw me, he smiled politely, and I asked, "Are you still working so late?"

"Yes, we provide customer service 24 hours a day, and you can also call this number if necessary."

As he said that, the boy took out a business card and handed it to me, and then took the black plastic bag in his hand.

I took a look at the business card, but the bag he handed over made me hesitate,

"Can you tell me who sent it to me? What's in it?"

I thought to myself that this errand boy doesn't look like a bad guy, but it's hard to say who entrusted him.What if there is a bomb or some biochemical gas that explodes when the bag is opened...

The boy continued to smile and said, "The customer said it contained clothes, but I didn't open it."

"Is the person who entrusted you with the gift a man or a woman? Where did you meet?"

"A lady, in her early twenties, gave me the things downstairs in XX Hospital."

(End of this chapter)