Luxury hunting love: Mr.Ou, you angered me

The impact on the 9th was not that big after all.

He soon regained his consciousness, put his five fingers in front of Ou Cheng and shook: "Mr. ou, are you all right? Mr. Ou?"

Oucheng finally found his voice: "I'm fine..."

However, his voice is very floating, like being hungry for a long time and powerless.

He took the copy in No. 9's hand, slowly tore open the sticker on the birthday date, and saw the birthday date of "Ji ran".

He had a good memory and soon recalled the birthday on the crazy woman's ID card. Her birthday was the same as that of Ji ran.

In other words, crazy women are indeed Jiran.

The crazy woman should change her name to "Ji ran" in the near future, and then sign a contract with him as "Ji ran" to transfer the copyright of kill him to him.

No wonder it took her only one night to know who the real murderer of kill him was.

Well disguised

Oucheng pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled at himself. He sat down on the sofa and stared at Ji Ran's ID card for a long time.

No. 9 waited for a while: "Mr. ou, you..."

Ou Cheng closed his eyes and leaned back: "go out, I want to be alone."

After a moment of silence on the 9th, "I'm right outside."

He walked out lightly and closed the door.

To tell you the truth, he thinks he needs to be quiet, too.

In the living room, oucheng has been sitting.

He felt that his mind was in a mess. He thought a lot, but he didn't think about anything. It was a blank.

He didn't wake up and open his eyes until the night wind blew in from the balcony and cooled him all over.

The hands of the wall clock have crossed zero.

His lips are hooked. What if the crazy woman is the author of kill him?

Why did he mess his mind about such a thing?

Holding the handrail in one hand, he slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he turned on the tap and washed his face with water. When he saw his gloomy face in the mirror, he was suddenly very angry.

Why should he be teased like that by that crazy woman?

That crazy woman knew he was a die hard fan of kill him, but pretended not to know anything. She secretly teased him, played with him and teased him as "I'm the real murderer", making him as stupid as a circus monkey in front of her!

He is so big that he has never been played with like this!

How irritating!

He rushed out of the bathroom, picked up his cell phone and angrily emailed "I'm the real murderer": I've torn the sticker on the copy of my ID card. Get out and make it clear!

After sending the email, he sat on the sofa again and waited foolishly.

No reply.

He thought it foolish of him to wait so foolishly.

So he ran to take a bath and took his cell phone with him.

I put my cell phone beside my pillow while I was sleeping, waiting for her to reply.

However, he waited all night and didn't wait for a reply. The email sent showed "unread". On the contrary, he aggravated his cold, runny nose and cough because he didn't sleep all night, which made him even more angry.

The mad woman teased him!

More angry that she made it like this!

On the 9th, he wanted to call a family doctor again, but he refused: "I don't want to see anyone. If you dare to call someone else, I'll fire you."

No. 9 didn't dare to call and walked out of the bedroom silently.

Ou Cheng was wrapped in a quilt, his body was motionless, but his mind kept thinking: what does she want to do? Why did she do this to him? Is it fun to torture him like this?

But if she wanted to torture her, why did she give him the copyright of kill him for nothing?

That's a big IP worth tens of millions. Isn't she short of money?

Ah, what the hell is this woman thinking?

She's driving him crazy!