The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 38 Gu Ze, I will not beg you again (4)

"That man still doesn't dare to say?!" After a while, the cold voice sounded again.

　 "He kept saying that he didn't know her. He found her information from the Internet. We crippled his two arms. There should be no fakes."

"Did he say what the woman looked like?"

"We showed her the picture, but he said the woman had been wearing a blindfold, and he wasn't sure if it was her. We went to the makeup artist, and she said it didn't look too good."

Not like
"I don't care what method you use, you will dig out the news about that woman for me!"

Crack, the phone fell to the ground, all scattered.

Luo Xiaoxiao, is that you? !
Are you still alive?

That dance, that dance only you can do.

Those eyes that are so familiar that they are imprinted into the soul
It's you, it must be you!
How could it not be you? !

How courageous you are to escape his pursuit by pretending to be dead!

He clenched his fist violently and smashed it hard on the glass.

Between the fingers, there was blood pouring out, but he didn't care.

The eyes are cruel, cruel like ghost officials.

"I will definitely catch you back!"

dong dong dong-

Withholding the cruelty in his eyes, Ming Xixuan walked to the leather chair and sat down.

"Come in."

The secretary pushed the door open.

"Director Ming, I have your express mail."

"understood."

　 The secretary put the express mail on the table, turned around and walked out, only to heave a long sigh of relief, almost suffocated by the low air pressure in the room.

Ming Xixuan picked up the express mail.

There is only the recipient's name on it, and the sender is blank.

If it is a document at work, such a mistake is impossible.

Tear off the outer skin and see a document sealed with kraft paper inside.

Open the zipper.

A few photos slipped from the paper bag.

The moment he saw the photo, a storm gradually surged in Ming Xixuan's eyes.

Hold one of them between your fingers and hold it in front of you.

It was a candid photo of a man and a woman.

The two got out of the car and followed each other through the whole process of walking into the restaurant.

The woman has long hair fluttering, wearing a snow-white dress, clinging to the man's arms obediently, the man leans over and stares at the woman with affection, it looks like a couple in love.

But the problem is, that man is Ming Xixuan, and the woman clinging to his arms is Luo Shuishui who suddenly retired three years ago.

Below the photo is a typed letter.

　 "Director Ming: If you don't want these photos to be leaked, please prepare 70 yuan in cash at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow and send it to XXXXXX. Don't take anyone with you, don't call the police, or you will be responsible for the consequences."

Below is a simple route indicating where to put the money.

Ming Xixuan looked at the photos on the table.

Suddenly picked up one of them.

This is the only one showing Luo Shuishui's face among these photos.

She was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with one hand propping her chin, her long hair hanging down her shoulders, the afternoon sun was warm and lazy, she squinted her eyes, because she was a little sleepy while waiting for the meal, like a lazy kitten, he Then he stretched out his hand and dragged her chin, and she groaned in his palm, shouting: "Lord Ming, please feed me."

At that time, she was still young, youthful, and every movement made him so addicted.

So, when his subordinates informed him of her death, for a moment, he felt that this was her little trick again. She always had so many little tricks, who can guarantee that this is not one of them?
(End of this chapter)