"call……"
He suddenly swayed, and Gu Qingwan quickly reminded him, "Boss! Your body can't take it anymore, let's stop for now!"
"good."
Jiang Cheng didn't force himself; he simply closed his eyes and slowly sat back on the sofa.
When he opened his eyes again, the gray mist in his eyes had completely disappeared, and his gaze had returned to its usual clarity.
"Why can't I find it..." Jiang Cheng got up somewhat irritably. Although he was slightly weak and uncomfortable due to excessive energy consumption, he still forced himself to walk around the room.
It has to be said that after scanning around, Jiang Cheng realized that this small house, which looked to be no more than 80 square meters, could actually hold so many things! The file that Gu Qingwan had just organized contained a densely packed list of numerous items, which would probably be more than ten or twenty pages long.
However, even with so many things in the house, making the space quite crowded, the whole house still looks very organized.
Jiang Cheng knew perfectly well that all of this could only be attributed to Zhao Xuerou. But he didn't dwell on it for a moment.
Jiang Cheng's gaze happened to fall on the wall clock, and he was surprised to find that the short hand had already passed the "12" position and was getting closer and closer to the number "1".
"Is it already noon?"
He looked out the window in disbelief and realized that it was indeed past noon. He then got up in annoyance, put on his coat, and muttered to himself, "This morning went by too fast. I'd better get out the door."
Following Gu Qingwan's instructions, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and squeezed through two subway lines and three buses before finally arriving at a very desolate station.
When Jiang Cheng got off the bus, a cloud of yellow dust hit him so hard he couldn't open his eyes.
"Pooh!"
He spat forcefully, squinted, and searched around in the strong wind before spotting a fairly well-decorated house standing quietly beside a wall at the southeast corner of the intersection. Behind the wall, of course, lay a large, unfinished new residential area.
After comparing the name of the residential area on the note with the advertisement on the wall, Jiang Cheng confirmed that he had come to the right place before striding across to the other side.
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