Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

In this way, she casually arranged her hair, put on a coat, and went downstairs to the convenience store to buy milk and bread.

But when she walked out of the convenience store, she suddenly froze. Just in front of the convenience store, on the concrete floor, there was a strange mark, which looked like a polygon.

At this moment, although the rain has stopped, it has just stopped, so the ground is still wet.

After all, it rained all night last night.

But on the ground at this door, in this polygonal area, there is not even a drop of rain.

Jasmine looked, and the place directly opposite this polygon was her home.

Because there were very few people living in this two-story apartment building.

There may be three or four households in total, all of whom are high-quality white-collar workers.

Because Jasmine likes to be quiet, a single woman must also ensure safety.

Jasmine tried to stand inside that polygon, and suddenly realized that this polygon was the trace left by someone standing here with an umbrella all the time.

Standing inside the polygon, she looked up and saw her bedroom window.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, this place is it. . . . .

When she came home yesterday, she opened the curtains in a haze and took a casual look.

She seemed to see a person standing there holding an umbrella, but at that time she was very confused, so she just glanced at it.

Did she read it right, there was really someone standing there with an umbrella?

Jasmine thought about it, and it should have been around 8 o'clock last night, because the lights had just come on.

And it rained all night, so it shouldn't have stopped halfway.

Until now, the inside of this polygon is dry, which means that this person has left soon.

Then this person held an umbrella and stood downstairs for more than 10 hours. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Jasmine only felt a bang, and all the blood rushed to the top of her head!

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the messages from last night.

Yes, before she saw someone standing there dimly, someone had sent many, many messages to her mobile phone.

It's just because she was sleeping at the time, and then her phone was out of battery and charging, so she didn't see it all the time.

After seeing it, she once wanted to go back, but she finally chose to remain silent.

Because I don't know how to face it, I can only escape.

However, that person really stood downstairs after she sent the message, or during the process of sending the message.

Holding an umbrella, waiting like a sculpture?

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Jasmine only felt that her whole body was light and her feet were soft. She didn't know how she walked into the convenience store.

Ask the waitress on duty in a convenience store, "Is there someone standing here last night?"

The waitress said doubtfully, "I'm sorry, I only started to be on duty an hour ago. There seems to be a person standing here this morning, and he left just now."

"Man or woman?"

"man."

"What does it look like?"

"I didn't see clearly, sorry."

Jasmine continued to ask unwillingly, "Then who was on duty last night?"

The waitress said, "It's another colleague, how about it, I'll call him and ask for help."

"Ok."

So the waitress dialed the phone, and there was a sleepy young man's voice on the other end.

The waitress asked, "Andy, a lady came to ask if there was a man standing there with an umbrella in front of our store last night."

The man's voice went from being slightly sleepy to suddenly excited, "Yes, yes!! Yesterday I was on duty at 10 o'clock in the evening. When I came, I saw a slender, tall man. The man, wearing a black windbreaker and holding a black umbrella, stood there!!! Cool!!!!"