Stealing the moonlight into my arms

night.

Xu Luo still stayed in Fu Runing's room and refused to leave.

When they were alone in the room, Xu Luo finally expressed her doubts: "Mother Ningning, what should I call Uncle Jingting next time? He told me to call him Dad, and you told me to call him Uncle."

Fu Runing looked into her innocent eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, next time you see him smiling amiably, you can call him dad. When you see his face is long and expressionless, you can call him uncle."

Hearing this, Xu Luo only felt more confused.

“But I feel like they’re all the same.”

Fu Runing scratched his chin and thought to himself, is it the same?

Why did she feel that there was a huge gap between the two people?

Not to mention the difference in expressions, even the look in their eyes is completely different.

One is introverted and deep, the other is extroverted and arrogant.

I don’t know what Xiaoting looks like when she appears in front of others, but she herself feels that there is a big difference.

Thinking about this, Fu Runing realized a problem. Could it be that this Xiao Ting has never appeared in front of anyone?

After finally sending Xu Luo back to his room to sleep, Fu Runing stretched and returned to her room.

One more thing.

When Xiaoting appeared that day, she put something on her bedside table, a set of jewelry.

This was the brand she saw on Xiao Jingting's car at that time, but they were arguing at the time, and he said it was not a gift for her. Later, she saw the same gift box bag in Rong Ruo's circle of friends, so she thought that thing was a gift for Rong Ruo.

But now she was sure that it wasn't.

That was what Xiao Jingting intended to give her.

But that man was really awkward. She had asked him for a divorce at the time, so how could he have the nerve to give her the gift?

It makes him look so cheap.

Now that I think about it, Xiao Jingting's self-esteem makes it impossible for him to do such a thing.

If it were her second uncle, who had a quarrel with her second aunt the day before and was scolded by her, he would have to take out his small stash of cash to buy gold bricks for her that night, and he would have to give them to her with a flattering face, and knock on the door with the gold bricks before her second aunt would let him into the room.

Fu Runing opened the jewelry box and found that it was just as she had said before: only stupid people with a lot of money would buy this brand.

Under the light, the jewel necklace almost dazzled her eyes. She had never seen this style among the public designs of this brand. It was probably custom-made.

There is no girl who doesn't like this kind of sparkling thing, and Fu Runing is no exception.

It's just the wrong time.

She was wondering, if Xiao Jingting had given her this necklace, would anything have changed?

Maybe it won't change anything.

If he had been able to send it at that time, there would not have been the subsequent quarrels and the feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness.

Ugh.

Fu Runing was about to put the box back when she found something in the bag.

She hadn't noticed it before, but when she took it out, she saw that it was a men's wallet.

This……

When she opened the wallet, she felt even more overwhelmed.

Various bank cards, as well as his ID card and passport, were all lying in this wallet.

She took out Xiao Jingting's ID card, looked at it from front to back, and finally stared at the photo on his ID card for a few more seconds.

It’s really rare for someone’s ID card photo to look so handsome, and that’s probably because the camera is partial to it.

Fu Runing seemed to have never seen Xiao Jingting's ID card. It was a very personal thing. Even when they got married, they only took it out in a hurry to register.

But she had seen Fu Zheng's ID card before.

At that time, Fu Zheng was in high school and needed to apply for an ID card. His father took him to the household registration office to apply for it. Even the aunt who took the photo praised their child for being handsome, just a little thin.

Fu Runing was the first one to look at his ID card the day he got it. She looked at it from top to bottom and wondered how his photo could be so good-looking. Isn’t it said that the photos on ID cards are ugly?

Anyway, she had seen her father and second uncle, and they were not good-looking.

My father is also a handsome man, and my second uncle is also okay.

Her brother's ID card had been hidden from her and she had never seen it. She reasonably suspected that it was too ugly and was a part of his dark history.

At that time, Fu Runing also said that when she takes a photo for her ID card in the future, she must find the aunt who took the photo of Fu Zheng, otherwise she will be ugly for many years.

Everyone in the family knew that she was vain and they all made fun of her.

Amidst the noise of laughter in the room, only Fu Zheng was quiet. He listened to their laughter but did not laugh along.

At that time, Fu Runing often felt that Fu Zheng was really nice, for example, he would not join the family in laughing at and making fun of her.

Pulling my thoughts back from memories.

Fu Runing looked at Xiao Jingting's ID card in her hand. This was obtained after he returned to the Xiao family, which meant that he had cut ties with his past identity.

She was thinking about one thing: if something as important as her ID card was lost, how long would it take Xiao Jingting to discover it?

There are so many bank cards...

Did he really not notice anything?

Xiaoting was also very considerate and wrote the password on a sticky note and stuck it on his wallet. Since the passwords of several cards were not the same, he also clearly marked the last digits of the bank cards to match them one by one.

When they were married, Xiao Jingting opened a credit card for her with no limit on the amount, and he had never been stingy with her in terms of material things.

But it’s not like this, giving her a whole stack of cards.

Fu Runing was thinking about how to return the wallet to him in a decent way without letting him notice anything unusual.

I have to save some face for my ex-husband.

Just as he was thinking about this, Fu Runing happened to be standing by the window. He looked down and saw that there was another car coming outside.

Xiao Jingting changed his car, not the accident car in the morning.

Fu Runing took her wallet and ran downstairs.

Why isn't this going to end?

Fu Runing had to tiptoe when going downstairs, for fear of making noise and waking up her family.

She came down in her slippers and found the man still in the car.

Fu Runing walked forward and opened his car door. The light in the car was dim, and when their eyes met, it seemed a little unclear.

Fu Runing lowered her voice and asked quickly, "Why are you here again? What are you bringing me this time? Didn't you and Xiao Jingting discuss this? The schedule is so messed up. Isn't he tired too?"

There was a moment of daze in the man's eyes, but the next second, Fu Runing bent down, got into the car and unbuckled his seat belt.

"Hurry up, tell me what you want to do today, and don't make any noise before you go inside. I still have something to tell you."

The man was almost dragged out of the car by her.

He followed Fu Runing inside, changed into slippers at the entrance, and went upstairs quietly.

Then he was pushed into the room by Fu Runing and she locked the door.

The man sat on her bed and saw her throw a wallet at him.

"Next time you send me something, could you please be a little more selective? Just take the necklace. Even if those things were bought by Xiao Jingting, with his straight male nature, they would have been piled there and forgotten a long time ago. But you took his ID card, passport, and bank card. Are you afraid that he won't know you exist?"

Fu Runing looked at him with a dazed look, and she couldn't help but poke his forehead.

"Did you hear what I said?"

The man nodded. "I heard it."

Fu Runing stopped, picked up the water cup and took two sips, then handed the wallet to him solemnly.

"You take this wallet back and put it where it belongs. Don't let him find out there's anything wrong. I've told you, don't provoke Xiao Jingting."

Hearing this, a strange feeling appeared in the man's eyes. He asked, "Don't you hate him? Why do you still defend him like this?"

Fu Runing gave him a displeased look.

"Well, I have no grudge against him. I don't want others to say that he has become mentally ill because of his ex-wife's torture. Besides, can you schedule two fewer shifts? Don't let him die suddenly."

The man lowered his eyelashes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Fu Runing noticed that he was a little quiet today and actually looked a lot like Xiao Jingting.

But then she thought, it couldn't be Xiao Jingting no matter what.

How could Xiao Jingting still be scolded by her like this?

He would have walked away in shame.

Fu Runing looked down at him condescendingly, "What are you thinking about? What evil thoughts are you harboring?"

The man shook his head, "I didn't."

"There is no best."

Fu Runing looked at him doubtfully, then asked tentatively, "Have you ever appeared in front of others using this identity?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "Probably not."

"What do you mean by 'should not exist'? Don't you know that?"

The man said in a deep voice: "It was a short time. I didn't appear in front of others. I just came to see you."

Fu Runing frowned. Could this be the rhythm of relying on her?

But who makes her so moral?

"Xiao Ting, let me tell you, I'm a person without morals. As long as I have no morals, I won't be kidnapped by morality. Logically speaking, I don't need to worry about what's happening with my ex-husband or what illness he has..."

"However, my ex-husband has a strong sense of self-esteem and is very concerned about his reputation. His relationship with my family is quite complicated, so I will intervene in this matter. I advise you not to torture him. It's not easy for him either."

Hearing this, the man looked at her with a complicated expression and deep eyes.

“I can’t control it,” he said.