Chen Wenjun proactively gave her three yuan, "I know Ah Qiang is out of line. If you really had no other choice, you wouldn't come to me. It's just that I used the money this morning to buy a lot of materials, so I only have this little pocket money left."
Zhou Meili clutched the money, tears streaming down her face as she forced a smile and mustered up the courage to speak, "I came over today and found no one at your house. There are bloodstains on the fishing boat, and I was worried something might have happened to you."
"Ah! It's nothing! It's just that there was a thief on the boat. It happened once before and turned my home upside down. After that, we set some traps inside. A thief came again yesterday, but the damn thief didn't get anything. Those bloodstains must be from the thief. Once it rains in a few days, it'll wash away," Chen Wenjun said casually.
Zhou Meili's mind, however, exploded with shock.
