hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 520 The Struggle of Life and Death (Thirty)
　
　The heartache, fatigue and nervousness all the way, all let go of the guard at this moment.

　Tang Yumo fell softly on the cashmere carpet and fell into a gentle package, as if those powerful hands were still hugging her, and the words of love intertwined with coldness and heat were still whispering in her ears.

　She can finally sleep well.

　Although he could sleep relatively peacefully, Tang Yumo couldn't completely relax and sleep until the sun was up and down due to worrying day and night for half a year.

　So, the next day, she got up early, washed up briefly, and was ready to go out.

　Before going out, she turned around and scanned the room.

　This apartment is Gu Yihan's secret property, and he rarely comes here even when he is on business trips in France, so there is no cash in this room.

　And if you go out to find a job today, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky to find a suitable job in one day.

　You always have to eat, take a car, and buy daily necessities, right?
　Where does the money come from?
　When I was in Florence, Charles helped me take care of everything. Although the life was hard, I didn't have to worry about food and clothing.

　Now I really have to survive on my own, which is still quite stressful.

　Tang Yumo glanced at the items in the room, and smiled sweetly: "Ice face, I will borrow your things."

　She pulled out the bedside lamp, packed it in a bag, and went out.

　Gu Yihan's apartment is naturally not an ordinary apartment, and any decorations in it are of great value.

　For example, this bedside table lamp looks simple and unpretentious, but Tang Yumo can tell at a glance that it is an antique from the European Middle Ages.

　She once interviewed an important military official in Egypt, and there was one on his desk.

　According to that person, there are less than 20 antique table lamps of this style in the world.

　Tang Yumo hugged the antique desk lamp guiltily, and muttered, "When I make money, I will definitely redeem it for you."

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　At the same time, Florence.

　At this time, Gu Yihan, who arrived in Florence overnight by private jet, sneezed three times on the lawn of the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore.

　"Congratulations, chief!" Jiang Ping laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

　"Huh?" Gu Yihan concentrated on searching the plain-looking lawn.

　"Three sneezes mean that someone misses you! It means that Miss Tang is missing you!" Jiang Ping tried to make a joke.

　Ever since the chief received the news of the fire|merger on the streets of Florence, the face of the chief has not been thawed, it froze to death!The atmosphere is too depressing and cold!Miss Tang, which planet did you disappear to again? ! !
　Jiang Ping tried his best to ease the atmosphere, but Gu Yihan still focused on looking for the place where Tang Yumo buried their "wish".

　I searched several times but couldn't find it.

　Could it be... Poached by her?
　Gu Yihan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

　The world is so big, where have you been?
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　Tang Yumo felt very depressed this day.

　It’s just that it’s not easy to find a job. Regular employment agencies need to prove their identity, but they haven’t found a way to work in the black market. She thinks it’s better to go home and check the local public forums in Paris online, maybe they can find one. Take a chance.

　What's even more frustrating is that I have already reached the door of the pawn shop, but I can't pass that psychological threshold! ! !

　Isn't it just a lamp!
　What's there to hate?
　She was depressed that she was not free and easy enough, and that she cared too much about Gu Yihan's thoughts - maybe this lamp had some special meaning to him?Wouldn't it be a pity if I sold it and couldn't buy it back?

(End of this chapter)