Wen Yiqian looked at the person holding an umbrella for him. It was a bald man in a black suit, holding a black suitcase in his hand.

"Are you?" He showed some doubt on his face, and he confirmed that he did not know this person.

"I will solve everything within one day." The bald man said without answering, silently stuffed the umbrella and suitcase into Wen Yiqian's hand.

"What to solve?" Wen Yiqian was confused, looked at the things in his hand, and asked one after another, "What is in it? Who are you?"

The bald man ignored him and ignored him, walked into the rain and left with great strides.

"What the hell is this?" Wen Yiqian scratched his head in a daze.

He squatted down and opened the suitcase, which was red inside.

“wtf?”

Wen Yiqian looked disbelief. It was full of money, and it was neatly stacked, filling the entire box.

He couldn't help but squeeze his face hard, confirming that this was not a dream.

He hasn't seen so much money in his life.

Wen Yiqian has only seen this scene where someone suddenly brought him a box of money in his dreams.

He repeatedly confirmed that it was certain that this was not in a dream or in a palace of thinking.

Someone really brought him a box of money for no reason.

"Isn't this a trap?"

Suddenly, Wen Yiqian remembered the phone call the original owner had just made.

"Is the phone call made by the original owner a person who asked me to give me money?"

"In other words, the original owner can understand everything about me in my mind?"

"He knew I was poor, so he asked someone to give me money."

Wen Yiqian's thoughts were divergent and his eyes were flashing.

Then why did the original owner delete the "0" on his phone and was helping him?

He used that virus account to mess around, which was likely to attract the pursuit of masks.

The original owner was worried that something might happen to him, so he quietly solved the potential threat?

"Is he so good?" Wen Yiqian's face full of suspicion.

Although he is the "creator" who created this world and created the original owner.

But to the original owner, he was just an invader who forcibly dominated his body.

The original owner should have wanted to crush him, so why did he do these things?

Why should such a person be so kind to him?

However, judging from the current situation, the original owner is indeed solving the problem for him.

Wen Yiqian had no money, so he asked someone to give him money.

If you may be threatened by a mask, you can handle the software in advance.

"If this happens, the bald man just said everything he said will be solved. What does it mean?" Wen Yiqian grabbed his chin, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"solve?"

“What to solve?”

“Solve the trouble?”

"Solve my trouble?"

"But what trouble do I have?" Wen Yiqian thought about it.

His troubles are potential and unpredictable.

How could such trouble be solved in one day?

So, the trouble that guy mentioned must be something that Wen Yiqian knew, and the kind that might threaten his life.

"Is it..." Wen Yiqian's eyes wide open and his body was slightly stiff.

The troubles he knew were always by his side.

Wu Mengan, Chai Yin, Rui Xiashu, and even foxes.

These women are all double-edged swords.

At critical moments, it can indeed provide support to Wen Yiqian.

But it is also possible to threaten his life at any time.

Threat his life is equivalent to threatening the original owner's life.

The scene that the original owner didn't want to see was that Wen Yiqian was already dead before he could regain control of his body.

Therefore, the original owner would do anything to eliminate these guys who might threaten Wen Yiqian's life.

These... are Wen Yiqian's troubles!

Wen Yiqian was as stupid as a gangster, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

The fox was fine. Although the other women might have threatened his life, at least for the moment, they did not do anything to hurt him, and even brought him a lot of help.

Wen Yiqian could not accept these people who died for no reason because of themselves.

"If the original owner just made the order, then I just need to make that call and cancel the order."

He finally reacted, quickly took out his cell phone, found the call record, and dialed the number that had been talking to the original owner.

"Du~Du~"

Wen Yiqian felt for the first time that the prompt sound was so long that it was irritating.

After a while, no one answered the phone, please dial later.

Wen Yiqian didn't believe in evil and called him a few more times.

However, no matter how many times he called, no one answered the other end of the phone.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Wen Yiqian kept comforting himself, "No matter how powerful that guy is, he still needs to prepare and confirm his goals, and he won't start so quickly."

He bit his lower lip and thought hard about the solution.

Judging from the current situation, as long as the bald head was solved just now, it seems that the crisis could be resolved.

In fact, Wen Yiqian had no idea whether the other party was one person or a team.

If it's just one person, it's okay, but you really need to get rid of the bald man.

But if it was a team, Wen Yiqian didn't know where to start.

The person who tied the bell must also be able to solve the crisis in the fastest and most direct way, and Wen Yiqian can only start with the original owner.

Nowadays, Wen Yiqian has only one way to meet the original owner.

Although he really doesn't want to face the original owner directly, his current situation cannot tolerate him being pretentious.

With a little firmness in his eyes, he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and opened the Palace of Thinking.

When I opened my eyes again, the whole world turned gray.

Wen Yiqian was still standing under the eaves, and it was raining outside.

"Where are you? Come out!" He glanced around, looking for the familiar figure.

A vague figure gradually appeared in the rain, without going forward, standing there quietly, looking at him silently.

"Why do you do this?" Wen Yiqian restrained the timidity in his heart and asked.

The figure did not answer, standing there quietly, like a cold machine, motionless.

"Can you hear it?" Wen Yiqian shouted.

The figure ignored the deaf ears and was still standing there silently.

Wen Yiqian couldn't help but walk into the rain and came to the figure.

The figure was still covered with a faint black mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"You..." Wen Yiqian just spoke, and the figure walked silently towards the steps.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.

The figure did not turn around, and stepped up the steps step by step and walked under the eaves.

The black mist on his body instantly dissipated and disappeared, revealing his face and body exactly like Wen Yiqian.

"He" turned around and looked at Wen Yiqian standing in the rain, with his lips rising.

At this moment, the positions of both sides were alternating.

It's like Wen Yiqian is the figure in the rain.
Chapter completed!