Faced with such a high-definition photo from every angle, Li Qiang would be utterly humiliated if he still claimed he was just there for a drink.
Xu Moran looked down at the ground, wanting to pretend she didn't know this guy.
With the evidence on Xu Ye's phone, a problem that was so thorny that it seemed impossible to solve was resolved smoothly. The police officers who were originally afraid to speak up stepped forward one by one with courage.
Instead, Xu Moran, who was originally used as a pawn and cannon fodder by them, was no longer needed.
When Li Qiang was handcuffed, Xu Ye pulled Xu Moran away, displaying a noble spirit of doing good deeds without seeking recognition.
Behind them, Xu Moran's colleagues whispered among themselves. Some were curious about who Xu Ye was, while others, based on the two's level of understanding, confidently assured them that this was Xu Moran's boyfriend.
Xu Moran heard this, but was too lazy to explain. He let Xu Ye pull his hand and walk out of the nightclub.
The nightclub was a bit far from home, so Xu Mo gritted her teeth again and decided to take a taxi. Xu Ye, of course, had no objection to this, but Xu Moran felt heartbroken as she watched the numbers on the meter jump around.
Since taking Xu Ye home, she has been taking taxis much more frequently.
It seems unlikely that Xu Ye will be able to save money; she will have to cut back on her own expenses again.
As the car approached the residential area, Xu Ye suddenly remembered something, took out a wad of cash from his pocket, and handed it to Xu Moran.
Xu Moran lowered his eyes to look at the money in his hand, then looked up along the hand that had handed him the money, and asked the young man who had taken it, "Where did you get this money?"
That much money, it looks like at least ten thousand.
.
Xu Ye raised his handsome eyebrows triumphantly, "Ranran, this is the cash I earned this afternoon from drawing for someone. I forgot to give it to you."
Xu Moran was a little incredulous. First, he couldn't believe that painting could earn so much money. Second, were the people of City B so well-educated that they would be willing to spend so much money to have their portraits painted at a roadside stall?
Xu Moran didn't reach out to take the money, but continued to look into Xu Ye's eyes, staring intently, "Xu Ye, I want to hear the truth, where did you get so much money?"
Xu Ye sighed, feigning helplessness, "Ranran, it really was money I earned from painting. It's just that the customer didn't use WeChat or Alipay, so he paid me in cash."
He didn't lie to Xu Moran. The only thing he didn't tell her was that the person who asked him to draw was an acquaintance, and also his capable subordinate, An Anjingfeng.
Xu Mo didn't see the slightest bit of guilt or fear in Xu Ye's eyes. He had already chosen to believe him, but on the surface, he still pretended to be doubtful and continued to ask Xu Ye, "Are you really sure?"
Xu Ye nodded, "Ranran, I'm very sure."
Xu Moran looked at the wad of cash in front of her, still hesitating whether to take it or not, when the taxi driver chimed in, "Young lady, look how good your husband is, he always remembers to hand over his money. Hurry up and take it. Let me tell you, these days, men as good as him are almost extinct. You should cherish him."
The car they hailed this time was driven by a female driver. Xu Ye's act of giving Xu Moran money deeply touched a nerve in her, and she began to guide Xu Moran on what to do next based on her experience as someone who had been through it all.
Before she could finish her sentence, they had already arrived at the apartment complex where Xu Moran had rented a room. As the female driver gave Xu Moran her change, she said with lingering reluctance, "Young lady, if you have the chance to ride in my car again next time, let's have a good chat."
Xu Moran took the change, smiled and thanked the female driver, then closed the car door.
Life experience varies from person to person, and you have to figure it out yourself. No matter how much you listen to others, you can only listen and not use it casually.
As soon as he got out of the car, Xu Moran could clearly sense that something was wrong with Xu Ye; he seemed to be afraid of something.
What's there to be afraid of?
Xu Moran carefully sensed it and quickly found the root cause of the fear on his face.
she!
Xu Ye was actually afraid of her!
She touched her face. Could it be that the brief confrontation with Li Qiang at the nightclub had made Xu Ye afraid of her?
Obviously, given Xu Ye's fearless personality, he wouldn't be afraid of her at all. If she thinks Xu Ye is afraid of her, she's definitely overthinking it.
"Ranran," Xu Ye said to Xu Moran, "I ate a bit too much tonight and want to take a walk to digest. You can go home first."
Xu Moran nodded. "Take care of yourself."
After she finished speaking, she walked into the residential area. As she entered the gate, she looked back and saw Xu Ye standing there watching her go.
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