Chapter 82 Beg Me

Jiang Jianni was startled and quickly picked up her bag, only to see a long tear at the bottom of her handbag.

My wallet was missing from the bag, but other small items were still there; only my keys were gone.

Lu Xiangyang: "Look at the ground."

Jiang Jianni quickly looked down at the ground and found the keys on the floor. She picked them up and couldn't help but complain, "Honestly, why didn't you tell me sooner when you saw them?"

Lu Xiangyang said helplessly, "I only realized something was wrong when he disappeared into the crowd."

He was tall and strong, and looked very dignified, powerful, and capable of fighting.

On ordinary days, he's the type of person who would be avoided by petty thieves if he saw him on the street.

I've been caught stealing a few times, though, instead of having my pockets rummaged through.

Having no experience of being robbed, and with Jiang Jiani standing next to him, he didn't notice at first and genuinely didn't realize there was a thief.

Jiang Jianni was so angry she wanted to kill someone: "I made that wallet myself, it took me a lot of effort."

She made a small, round zippered bag, about the size of a palm, with a cross-stitch pattern of two butterflies playing among flowers.

I usually like it very much.

Who would have thought that I'd be robbed just by going out for a stroll?

She didn't care about the money anymore.

She had already spent most of her money on fruit, leaving only a few cents.

If it's lost, it's lost; I'm not heartbroken.

Lu Xiangyang pondered for a moment: "Come on, I'll take you to find someone."

Jiang Jianni: "Who are you looking for? What do you want with them?"

Lu Xiangyang sighed, "I'll help you find your wallet."

Jiang Jianni looked at the sea of ​​people crammed together and said, "I don't even know where everyone has gone. How are we supposed to find them?"

Lu Xiangyang looked at her expressionlessly: "So you don't want your wallet anymore?"

"want!"

Jiang Jiani answered without hesitation.

She was also very curious about how Lu Xiangyang would help her find her wallet.

Lu Xiangyang is a very interesting person. Just when you think he's done with everything, he always comes up with something new.

For example, calligraphy.

There were two or three calligraphy brushes in Lu Xiangyang's pen holder.

But she thought it was just for show.

For example, she once published a comic book based on one of her books, but the comic book wasn't to her liking.

In a fit of anger, she bought a 5,000 yuan drawing board and decided to draw comics for her own novels from now on—even if she couldn't draw the whole thing, she would at least draw the storyboards to avoid the artists drawing them from bizarre angles.

After practicing for less than three days, I gave up decisively and started learning how to create chibi-style portraits.

Why.

Don't say it.

When learning something is no longer for a specific purpose, it becomes much easier and more enjoyable.

But after studying for a while and only getting a superficial understanding, she gave up.

The drawing board I bought at great expense is now just sitting on a shelf.

Before writing the couplets today, she always thought that Lu Xiangyang was like her, either he had used the calligraphy brush when he was a child and couldn't bear to throw it away, or he had suddenly become interested in playing with it and then put it down.

It turned out not to be.

They really have practiced, and they've practiced quite well.

Both of Lu Xiangyang's parents had talked about how naughty he was when he was a child, but whenever Jiang Jianni asked about it, Lu Xiangyang would just smile and remain silent.

She always felt that Lu's parents exaggerated—as parents, they always felt that their own children were not as good as other people's children.

And now, she's about to see another side of Lu Xiangyang.

She suddenly felt like she was peeling an onion.

—This person really has one layer after another.

This also made her curious about just how many sides he had.

Jiang Jianni had never written pseudonym stories before, but now she suddenly felt a bit empathetic towards the male protagonists and readers in pseudonym stories.

Jiang Jianni thought Lu Xiangyang would take her to some mysterious place, but instead, he turned left and right and took a shortcut to the local police station.

As soon as they entered the police station, a junior officer was taken aback when he saw him, then greeted him warmly: "Brother Lu, you're here. I'll go call the deputy chief."

Before Jiang Jiani could even react with surprise, the young police officer had already run off.

A moment later, a man as tall as Lu Xiangyang arrived and called out from afar, "Hey, Old Lu, you've finally decided to come here?"

"Didn't you say you'd never come here if you worked your whole life as a firefighter?"

"What? You can't do firefighting now, so you've decided to come and help me out?"

He looked at Lu Xiangyang with a grin: "I don't just accept anyone here."

"But you're different, Lao Lu. As long as you ask me, I'll definitely take you."

Why don't you ask me for a favor?

Jiang Jianni: "..."

This man was tall and strong, with dark skin and a sturdy build. He looked upright and honest, but unexpectedly, he was a chatterbox and never gave anyone a chance to speak.

besides.

The tone, the content.

This is the triumph of finally getting revenge after years of hatred, isn't it?

no.

Lu Xiangyang, are you sure you're not mistaken?

You're asking for help, but you're actually asking your enemy for help?

Lu Xiangyang chuckled softly, "Zhou Heping, it's been two years, and your dreaming skills have gotten better and better."

One sentence infuriated Zhou Heping: "You!"

Lu Xiangyang said impatiently, "I know you talk a lot of nonsense, but I don't want to listen."

"Zhou Heping, how did you become the deputy director?"

"Is maintaining public order part of your job?"

"There are a lot of people on the streets lately, and there are also a lot of petty thieves, didn't you know?"

Why are you still sitting in the office?

"So young and already too weak to do anything?"

"If you can't keep up, get out of here. There are plenty of people who want to do it."

Zhou Heping was furious again: "You, you, you! Lu Xiangyang, you're something else!"

Damn it, you say I talk too much nonsense, but do you talk less nonsense?

How dare you talk to me like that?

He took a deep breath to calm himself down: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry. I know that Lu Xiangyang has been a scoundrel since he was a child."

He'd be more afraid if this guy were genuinely friendly.

That means this guy is definitely planning to dig a hole and bury someone again.

He asked impatiently, "Just say what you want."

"Don't tell me you were just passing by to see me; I don't believe you have such good intentions."

"You're always like a weasel entering the house; you never come without a reason."

Lu Xiangyang ignored his profanity and said, "We went out for a walk today, and my wife got her circumcision cut."

"Help her find her bag."

Zhou Heping then looked at Jiang Jianni in surprise: "Is this your wife? Not your sister?"

"Didn't you say your cousin came to visit?"

"I was just thinking of asking you to introduce me to someone... Ugh..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Xiangyang kicked him hard.

Zhou Heping hugged his knees and jumped around on the spot: "Damn it, you're just as vicious as you were when you were a kid."

"You didn't introduce her, how am I supposed to know this is your wife?"

"Who told you not to invite your brothers to your wedding? As a result, your buddies only know that you got married, but they don't even know what your partner looks like."

This is a wife who has been formally married and registered. Isn't it only right and proper to formally introduce her to the brothers?

But then he looked at Jiang Jiani again and took back what he had said.

He felt that if he could marry a wife like that, he wouldn't want to introduce her to anyone else.

—Such a good wife, of course we should keep her hidden away and not let others know.

He looked at Jiang Jiani seriously and said, "Sister-in-law, I was very rude just now, please forgive me."

“My name is Zhou Heping, Zhou as in Premier Zhou, and Heping as in peace. I’m a year older than your husband Lu, and I’m unmarried and never in a relationship.”

"Do you have any sisters in your family who you could introduce to me? Close relatives, cousins, or even sisters-in-law are all fine."

"If you don't have any, friends' or colleagues' will do too."