C599 Take It and Find a Place to Burn It
C599 Take It and Find a Place to Burn It
"Yes, I have something to do," Wang Yao said.
"Let's go to his company to take a look!" Lu Jingcheng must have something urgent to talk to Ye Zhiqiu about. Tang Wanting herself could not get through to Ye Zhiqiu's phone, so she could only make this suggestion.
"I've been there. No one. I can't get through to him either. " Lu Jingcheng replied.
"I think there's something I need to take care of. Why don't you go and take a look now?"
"That's the only way!"
As she spoke, Mrs Guan carried a large stack of letters written by Tang Wanting out. "Miss, aren't you wasting paper? Why are you writing so much?"
Seeing the large stack of paper in her hands, Tang Wanting was also a little surprised. She did not remember writing so much?
"Take it to find a place to burn it. "
"Okay!" Mother Zhang moved her to the garden and Mrs Zhang's voice came from the living room, "Miss Tang, your phone rang. "
Tang Wanting agreed and turned around. After walking a few steps, she remembered that Lu Jingcheng was still standing outside. She turned around and called Lu Jingcheng, "Do you want to come in and have a seat?"
Lu Jingcheng agreed and followed him. When he passed by Mrs Guan, a gust of wind blew by. The words she was holding were blown away by the wind and fell to the ground.
Mrs Guan hurriedly went to pick them up. Gu Qian did not care about the end. The too many words in his hands fell to the ground and were blown away by the wind.
A letter landed beside Lu Jingcheng and he picked it up casually.
He saw the big word "Jing" on the letter at first glance.
The familiar words stunned Lu Jingcheng. Why was this handwriting exactly the same as Qiao Wanting's?
He subconsciously picked up another one, and it was still the word Jing.
Lu Jingcheng picked up a few more. They were all Jing. The handwriting was so familiar that Lu Wanxin could not breathe properly.
Qiao Wanting used to like to write this word when she was distracted. He had been with her for a few years and was extremely familiar with Qiao Wanting's handwriting.
How could Tang Wanting's handwriting be the same as Qiao Wanting's? Lu Jingcheng's eyes followed Tang Wanting's back.
He did not know if it was an illusion or not, but he suddenly realized that Tang Wanting's back view was exactly the same as Qiao Wanting's.
His heart started to beat wildly. Lu Jingcheng took the letter and followed her in. Mrs Guan shouted from behind, "Young Master Lu, give me the letter!"
He stopped walking and handed the letter to Mrs Guan. He strode into the living room. Tang Wanting sat on the sofa and answered the phone. She had a smile on her face. "What's wrong with you? You didn't answer my phone last night and turned it off?"
"My phone is not by my side. " Ye Zhiqiu stood by the window with a tired face. He could see a faint green color on his chin.
"Is that so? Where did you go last night? Why did you leave me behind? " Tang Wanting's voice carried the tender tone of a little girl.
Ye Zhiqiu's lips curled up as he thought about her innocent look. His heart was actually itching. "I'm sorry. I had some urgent matters to attend to last night, so I came back to make it up to you tonight. "
"Go on" Tang Wanting snorted.
Lu Jingcheng stood in the living room in a daze. Before, he only felt that Tang Wanting and Qiao Wanting's eyes were similar, but now when he saw Tang Wanting calling, it actually matched exactly with Qiao Wanting.
He looked at Tang Wanting without moving and countless questions surged in his heart.
Tang Wanting and Qiao Wanting were only cousins. Why were there so many similarities?
Their eyes were the same, their expressions the same, their figures the same, even the words written were the same. The only difference was that face.