Wen Zhihe wants to knit a scarf for Fu Yuheng.

Fortunately, I gave it to him on his birthday as a surprise for him.

Originally, Wen Zhihe was thinking of asking the servants in the mansion to help her buy some things needed to knit a scarf.

But after thinking for a moment, she decided it would be better to choose it herself.

After all, it was a birthday gift for him, so Wen Zhihe didn't want to be careless. She wanted to pick it by herself, because that feeling was different.

She got in the car and went to a shopping mall.

Wen Zhihe walked into a shop specializing in selling wool.

The store was not big and was crowded. As soon as she walked in, a uniformed staff member came up to her with a smile, asked her what style she wanted to buy, and introduced it to her for a long time.

Wen Zhihe looked at the various colorful yarns on the shelves in the store, and didn't know which color to choose for him.

She prefers lighter colors, especially white and blue.

If she bought it according to her favorite color, she was afraid that Fu Yuheng would not like it.

After being with him for such a long time, I am already familiar with his preferences.

He prefers dark colors. It's a gift for his birthday, so of course I have to buy it according to what Fu Yuheng likes.

If I buy something white or blue, he definitely won't like it.

Wen Zhihe picked out a gray one in the store. Gray is not only dirt-resistant, but also looks high-end. After choosing and paying, Wen Zhihe left the shopping mall.

Seeing someone selling candied haws at the door, she was greedy and wanted to try some, so she bought a string.

As soon as Wen Zhihe took it in his hand, he heard shouts of "Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"

Then a man who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a black cotton coat, with a scar on his face and holding a white women's bag in his hand, hurriedly passed by her.

Wen Zhihe reacted quickly when he saw this. He threw away the candied haws in his hand and hit the man on the back of his head very accurately.

The man cried out in pain, turned around, and glared at Wen Zhihe fiercely.

He ran towards her with a fierce look on his face, "How dare you meddle in other people's business, you bitch!" The man wanted to teach her a lesson.

Wen Zhihe saw the man running towards her with a fierce momentum. She quickly took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray from her bag, took a defensive posture and sprayed it into the man's eyes, "Bad guy! Who told you to steal things!"

The man didn't expect that the woman in front of him was not afraid of him and would fight back against him.

The man didn't know what the small bottle in Wen Zhihe's hand was.

An unknown liquid sprayed into his eyes, causing them to quickly become red, swollen and stinging.

The man couldn't open his eyes at all. He kept coughing violently and sneezing continuously. He felt a burning sensation in his throat and his face was twisted in pain due to the sore throat.

"You damn woman! How dare you ruin my good thing!"

The man covered his burning eyes with his hands, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and kept uttering very unpleasant words.

As he said this, the man was about to raise his hand to hit Wen Zhihe.

Wen Zhihe was not someone to be trifled with either. She picked up her bag and hit the man on the head.

The man was beaten almost to his knees.

This damn woman was so cruel even though she was pregnant. The man she beat went from swearing at her to kneeling down and begging for mercy, "Auntie, please stop hitting me!

The man couldn't open his eyes and half-knelt on the ground with his hands on his head.

At this time, the owner of the bag chased after him.

Two bodyguards in black suits grabbed the man on the left and right. The man was unable to move and kept struggling while shouting, "Let me go!"

"Shut up! You're so brave to steal our lady's things!"

"Miss, thank you for catching the thief for our lady." One of the men looked at Wen Zhihe and said.

Wen Zhihe looked at the bodyguard and said, "It's okay, you're welcome."

What she hates most are thieves. They have arms and legs, why can't they just find a good job? Why do they have to do something like stealing? Isn't this just heading towards the path of crime?

Now that the thief had been caught, Wen Zhihe took his things and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from behind her.

"Girl, please wait a moment."

Wen Zhihe heard the voice, turned around, and saw a woman in a dark brown coat walking towards her quickly.

The woman had a head of soft black hair draped behind her, and she looked at Wen Zhihe with a gentle smile on her dignified and beautiful face.

The woman walked closer, quickly took her bag back from the thief, opened it hurriedly, and found the photos inside were still there. Fortunately, she felt relieved.

As long as the photo of her baby is still there.

The woman looked at Wen Zhihe and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me get my bag back, little girl. I really appreciate it."

The woman's voice was very soft, like the warm sun in winter, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

Wen Zhihe looked at her with a smile on his face, "You're welcome. It's just a piece of cake. No need to thank me."

When she looked at the woman in front of her, Wen Zhihe always had an indescribable sense of intimacy.

She didn't know why, but even though it was their first meeting, she felt a strong sense of closeness, which made her want to get closer.

The woman was also looking at the girl in front of her.

She was sweet and cute, with a baby face, especially her clear and bright almond-shaped eyes, which made her think that the person standing opposite her was her daughter.

But think about it, how could this be possible? She has been searching for such a long time, but there is still no news about her baby Wan Ning, as if she had lost her sight.

Mrs. Gu, Lin Yurou, Gu Ting'an's mother, is looking for her child every day.

Ever since her daughter went missing, she has been in poor health and has been taking medication all the time.

Gu Ting'an was not at home, so she sneaked out again today to look for her child.

When she saw someone who looked like her on the street, she would grab her and ask, "Are you my precious daughter?" Others thought she was a lunatic or a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital.

Lin Yurou looked around, and all she could think about was her daughter's appearance.

I was walking on the street and was spotted by a thief without noticing.

Snatch her bag from her.

If there was no photo of her daughter as a child in the bag, she would not have chased after the thief and let him take it.

But her bag contained a photo of her baby daughter. It was the most important and precious thing to her and she couldn't lose it.

Today, thanks to the little girl in front of her who helped catch the thief, she was able to get her daughter's photo back.

Lin Yurou was extremely grateful.

She continued, "How old are you, little girl?"

Wen Zhihe responded with a smile, "Auntie, I am already twenty-one years old this year."

Twenty-one, the same age as her daughter.

Lin Yurou was about to ask Wen Zhihe to go home with her to thank her properly.

But before he could open his mouth, his vision suddenly went dark and he passed out.

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