When hearing this sound, Wen Shutong suddenly got goose bumps all over his body, and the nightmare feeling came back again.

It's the voice of death!

She felt sick and was about to hang up, but the other party continued to speak calmly: "don't worry about hanging up my phone, I have something to tell you."

"You still can't change your preference for answering strangers' calls. If you don't have a sense of prevention, you have to pay a price."

Wen Shutong said coldly, "isn't it the price I paid to receive a call from someone like you? It's really miserable."

The people over there seemed to pay no attention to her sarcasm and smiled gently: "you take my phone as a price? I'm afraid you can't even find me when you ask for me."

"Excuse me, when do I need to find a fugitive like you?" Wen Shutong lowered his voice and said, "you're so big that you're not afraid of me calling the police?"

"I don't care." He still smiled, but his voice was a little fierce, "I'm in the dark, you're in the light, even if you call the police, maybe you'll sacrifice before the police catch me, so you don't care?"

According to his current crazy symptoms, he may really be able to do this kind of cerebral palsy.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. He has nothing now. He certainly doesn't care what price he pays.

But she didn't want to drag everyone into the water because of such a person, so she had to force herself to calmly say, "I'm going to meet someone now. If it takes a long time, the other person will be suspicious. What do you want to do? Hurry up. I don't believe you're calling to chat with me."

"I know. You're going to see Huo Yanlin." The man over there said carelessly, "it's very simple. I just ask you, do you hate him?"

Wen Shutong didn't answer positively. She chose to be silent.

The God of death didn't care and smiled softly: "it doesn't matter. Don't lie. I know in my heart that you should hate him now, because he is constantly using you and treating you as a fool. You already hate him."

"So I'll show you a clear way. While you have no taboos now, don't care about those messy things. Listen to me and do whatever I ask you to do. You will be better than now..."

Wen Shutong's smile grew louder and louder, but his voice was indifferent: "Oh, if I heard correctly, you are stirring up discord? It's meaningless to use the same way more times. Although I don't deal with him now, it doesn't delay me. I don't like you very much now."

"Especially if you pretend to approach me like that and are seen through, you are the real liar to me. Don't sow discord by old bottles of new vinegar and changing soup without changing medicine. It's useless."

Although it is said that her relationship with Huo Yanlin has collapsed, it does not mean that anyone can come and intervene.

Ten thousand steps back, she was only a little sober and had no previous blind love, but she still knew who was the enemy and who was the friend.

The God of death was not angry at all, and even smiled with interest: "really? I've actually used this method. It's a pity. It seems that today's call is a waste. I didn't call the right place. I'll try again."

After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wen Shutong to respond.

Wen Shutong was confused. He felt that this person was inexplicable. What was the purpose of this call.

Just remind yourself that you can be right with Huo Yanlin now, and her people are in the dark, looking at her all the time?

She soon calmed down her mood, arranged her clothes and went out of the elevator door.

According to the position instructed by the director just now, this is the office. Huo Yanlin will stay here today.

She went to the door of the president's office and gently knocked on the door, making her voice as dignified as possible: "are you there? It's me. I want to tell you something."

There was no response, but there was a rustle, and it was obvious that someone was moving.

Wen Shutong endured his impulse to get angry and knocked on the door again, but there was still only movement inside, but no one opened the door.

It's really evil. She almost suspects that Huo Yanlin did it on purpose!

So without saying a word, she pushed the door open and saw Huo Yanlin sitting at his desk, half drooping his eyes and processing documents.

Hearing the news that she pushed the door in, she looked up kindly and nodded politely.

"Why didn't you make a noise when you heard someone knocking at the door?" Wen Shutong clenched his fist. "You weren't like this before."

Although Huo Yanlin was cold and indifferent before, he never made such mistakes in these things.

Huo Yanlin looked at her expressionless and said faintly, "are you the same as before? Why do you have to force others to be the same as in the past?"

What he said was reasonable, but Wen Shutong couldn't refute it.

She was slightly choked and paused for a moment before she said, "well, that's my problem. Just knocking on the door was not enough to wake up Mr. Huo."

"But now we're face to face. If I want to say anything, you should be able to hear it clearly?"

Huo Yanlin nodded: "you say."

"I don't know the shareholder behind this is you, and I don't intend to take advantage of you, so let's do it first." Wen Shutong said calmly, "it doesn't matter who you just sent down. I saw your picture myself."

Huo Yanlin leaned forward slightly and said subconsciously, "didn't you pull me black? How do you know my head?"

"..." Wen Shutong was speechless for a moment and said after a slight pause, "I pulled you black for a few minutes and then pulled you out. How can you remember so clearly?"

Huo Yanlin's face also changed with the naked eye. His voice was as calm as possible and said, "I thought of something at that time. I just wanted to remind you that I was blacked by sending a message. Later, I didn't say anything, otherwise you think I was deliberately looking at it?"

If he didn't add the last sentence, maybe it was really unintentional, but when he added it, it seemed to be trying to cover up.

And Wen Shutong suddenly remembered the person who consulted her and unconsciously brought it into Huo Yanlin's face again.

I pretend to be so cold when I'm face-to-face, but I don't do much in private.

Before, some people always said that women's heart is a needle in the sea. They can't guess what women are thinking.

Wen Shutong thought this sentence was puzzling before, but now he finally understands it.

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