The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 604 The Money Doesn’t Belong to Meijia
After hanging up the video call, Yifei said to Xiang Yu: "You must have dug out someone else's hidden money. Put it back quickly. Although we don't know whose it is, if it's Zhang Wei's, he will cry to death, right?"

Xiang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "With Zhang Wei's silly personality, how could he hide the money in such a stupid place? And hide it in so many places? If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Wei's money must be in his room, and it's probably within his reach."

"how do you know?"

"Because a person like Zhang Wei, who has a fierce personality, would love to sleep with money behind his back! Maybe the money Zhang Wei has hidden is under the bed."

Yifei and Xiang Yu discussed for a while but still couldn't confirm who it was.

First of all, it shouldn’t be Curry Sauce’s, because she has no money, and it shouldn’t be Nuolan’s either, because Nuolan doesn’t need to hide her own private money.

It doesn't seem to be Meijia's. After all, Meijia's desire to shop is too strong. She is thankful that her monthly salary is enough for her to spend, let alone saving money.

Not to mention Ziqiao, there is no need to think about Hu Qiang, Dali and Zhao Haitang, as they are all new arrivals.

Wu Yue is a possibility, but he doesn't seem that stupid to hide in so many places.

After thinking about it, the only one left is Zhang Wei, the idiot, but this is not quite like Zhang Wei's style.

Could it be Guan Gu and You You?
However, after another phone call, the two were also ruled out. By the way, Guan Gu and Youyou also told them mysteriously that they might have to stay in Japan for a long time.

"I think we should try out the others, then we can see who it belongs to."

Xiang Yu never thought of keeping the money for himself. The money hidden in the apartment must be someone's money in the apartment.

Yifei scratched her head and said, "Then what do you want? Let's not talk about anything else, just Zhang Wei and Ziqiao, if you ask them, they will definitely say it's theirs."

"Makes sense."

Xiang Yu nodded and said happily: "Then I will announce it even more."

Yifei asked unhappily, "Are you crazy? What if they start fighting?"

"Think about it, if you ask right away if the money is yours, Ziqiao will definitely say it's his. This guy is just like Zhang Wei."

Xiang Yu nodded, "It's just that we've been too bored lately. If they start fighting, we'll have some fun."

Yifei narrowed her eyes and suddenly smiled and said, "That makes sense. It makes me excited just thinking about it."

Anyway, if Xiang Yu said he would keep it for himself, she would definitely not believe it. It wasn't her own money, so she could just watch it for fun.

"So what are you going to do after you announce it?"

"I'm ready~ um~"

Xiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "If I just announce it directly, it won't work. So, I have to test whether the money belongs to Zhang Wei first."

"How to test?"

Yifei still needs to be questioned.

Xiang Yu urged Yifei, "Please move aside first, let me see if there is any money hidden under the sofa."

Yifei stood up helplessly and gave up her seat.

Xiang Yu rubbed his hands and lifted up the sofa. Sure enough, he found a small roll of banknotes on the wooden board under the sofa.

Xiang Yu lifted the sofa and said to Yifei, "Take a photo. When we get back together, we can show this photo to Zhang Wei and he will know if it is his."

"Isn't this a bad idea? What if Zhang Wei admits it directly?"

Yifei said, took out her cell phone, took a picture of what was under the sofa, and then took the money down.

Xiang Yu explained: "If anyone can guess that it is under the sofa, it means he hid it. If he can't tell, it is not his."

Yifei suddenly remembered: "Wait a minute, there is another question. What if the person who hid the money has forgotten where he hid the money? What if we can't find him then?"

"If that's the case, then I have no idea who this money belongs to. Why don't we just take it out and have a meal together! Hehehe~"

Yifei's eyes lit up: "That's a good idea. If we really forgot, then we can all go out for dinner together. This way it won't be counted as usurping the possession of the item!"

It was not until the evening that Xiang Yu ended his treasure hunt.

Nuolan looked at the dust on Xiang Yu's head and asked in confusion, "Did you go to the construction site to move bricks today?"

"No, I was treasure hunting in the apartment, and I found all of this."

As Xiang Yu spoke, he wiped the dust off his face with his hand.

After listening to Xiang Yu's story of treasure hunting, Nuolan was speechless and said, "I guess they hid it for a long time, and now you have robbed it all in one go."

Xiang Yu blinked and said, "It's not my fault. Who told them to hide the money everywhere? Oh, there's another place I haven't found yet. I'll try it later." "Still looking for it? What time is it now?"

Xiang Yu looked at the dust on his body and said, "Yes, it's late. I'm going to take a shower. We'll go out to eat later."

In the evening, Xiang Yu and Nuolan went out to eat. Xiang Yu took out his mobile phone and sent the photo of the money hidden under the sofa to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei took a look and saw a stack of red RMB stuck on the gray wooden board.

"What does this mean? For me?"

Zhang Wei replied with a bewildered look on his face: "I know you have money, are you planning to share some with me?"

Xiang Yu suppressed his laughter and replied: "I found some unwanted money in the apartment today. But now it seems that the money is not yours."

"and many more!"

Zhang Wei suddenly became anxious and ran to 3602.

Zhang Wei looked around to see if there was anyone around, locked the door, and then hurried to the bookshelf behind the desk. He found the one where he hid his private money, took it out and took a look, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, mine is still there."

"It's okay, this money is not mine."

After Zhang Wei put the box away, he sent a message.

Xiang Yu was very surprised. How could this fellow not be blinded by money? This made Xiang Yu look up to him.

"The most likely one belongs to Zhang Wei, but he actually said it's not his. If it's not his, could it be someone else's?"

"Then let's ask them one by one!"

"Who else do you think it could belong to?"

Nuolan thought about it carefully and analyzed: "Apart from Zhang Wei, the most likely person is Meijia. Although Meijia is also a moonlighter, it is still possible that she saves a little every month. Moreover, with her IQ, she may have forgotten where she hid the money."

Xiang Yu nodded and said to Nuolan, "Well, just ask her directly to see if it's hers. By the way, remember to ask when Ziqiao is not around. If Ziqiao is around, she will probably say it's his even if it's not his."

"Yeah, that's right."

As she spoke, Nuolan took out her cell phone and called Meijia on video.

Nuolan saw Meijia seemed to be cutting cucumbers in the house, and said with a smile: "Meijia, what are you doing?"

"I'm bored, so I'm using a cucumber to vent. Sister Nuolan, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Nuolan looked behind Meijia and said, "You are the only one here? Ziqiao is not here?"

"How can he have the time? He hasn't come back yet today."

Meijia said unhappily, "I asked him to have dinner with me but he didn't have time. Oh, by the way, Sister Nuolan, you didn't tell me what you wanted to see me about?"

Nuolan smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, it's like this, Xiang Yu found more than a thousand yuan at home, is it yours?"

Meijia's eyes widened immediately, and she was a little surprised and said, "I found more than a thousand yuan? Why can't I encounter such a good thing?"

Is this expression hers?

Nuolan couldn't analyze it for a moment.

"cough~"

Mika eased her surprised expression: "That, it's not mine, hehe~"

Xiang Yu, who was standing by, looked at the change in Meijia's expression. What was going on? Why did she look so strange?
Nuolan then continued, "Okay! I'm just asking, forget it if it's not yours, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

"I haven't cooked yet."

"We'll bring you a copy later."

"Okay, thank you."

Mika said this and hung up the video anxiously.

Nuolan sighed, rubbed his brows, and continued to analyze: "It's not Meijia's either, so whose money is it?"

These days even banknotes can’t be traced back to their owners.

(End of this chapter)