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Chapter 185 The Eyes Behind

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    I know your secret.

    The mobile phone text message ringtone sounded. In the past few days, I have developed a kind of terror about the mobile phone.

    Because recently, I always receive an inexplicable text message.

    The content of the text message is: I know your secret.

    What is my secret?  I have lived openly for more than twenty years, except for what happened that night, I have no shady secrets.

    But that secret was known to no one but myself, including Tang Meimei who was so nice to wear a pair of pants with me, and I didn't tell it either.

    Sometimes, it is better for only you to know the secret, and any second person who knows it will bring a series of bad consequences, even if that person has the closest relationship with you.

    You can't guarantee that there will be a day when you will break up with the closest person. At that time, the secret cannot be called a secret.

    Keep a distance between people, because people will never be as loyal as dogs, unless dogs can also talk, then secrets should always be secrets.

    At first, when I received this strange text message, I was covered in cold sweat. The first thing I thought of was Chen Yang being dumped in the sea.

    After a whole day of silence, I returned a message to that number with trepidation.

    ? Simple three words: Who are you?

    The number immediately responded with a message: a person who knows your secret.

    This was so fucking torturous, I just dialed that number.

    The answer on the other end was quite quick. The voice of a strange man was deep and hoarse, and of course it might be intentional.

    "who are you?"

    "Hey, I said it, a person who knows your secret."

    "I don't care if I know you or not, I warn you, stop sending such boring messages, or I will call the police."

    The voice on the other end laughed horribly: "Hey hey If I were you, I would definitely not call the police."

    I was so scared that I hung up the phone immediately, and then pulled this number into the blacklist.

    A few hours after this number was blacklisted, another unknown number sent a message, and the content of the message remained unchanged: I know your secret.

    Don't bring such a scary one, okay?  My little heart has just stopped for less than a week, and this is another shock.

    I scolded Chen Yang in my heart. This grandson didn't bring me any benefits when he was alive, and his ghost still lingers after death.

    I ignored the text message and directly blacklisted the number.

    It's like this in many suspense dramas. In the face of rogues, it's best to ignore them, otherwise it will bring a series of bad things and make you fall deeper and deeper.

    Not long after being blacklisted, another message came from an unfamiliar number.

    : Hey, you can't escape.

    I still chose to ignore it. Before he showed any real sincerity, I was still lucky. What if some boring person was playing a prank?

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    The day after throwing Chen Yang into the sea was dawn, I drove to Tang Meimei's house, I pounded on the door for a long time, and the door was opened by a muscular man wearing only a pair of underpants.

    No wonder I called Tang Meimei at a critical moment, but she turned off the phone.

    It turns out that a moment in Chunxiao is worth a lot of money, and it was her boyfriend Dachuan who was a sailor who came back.

    It was the darkness before dawn at this time, and Okawa, with his two pectoralis major muscles, was of course surprised to see me.

    "Yangmi?"

    Although his eyes were sleepy, I still saw a trace of getting up.

    Perhaps subconsciously, his underpants of a certain gun may be a bit small, with obvious masculine features.

    I blushed and apologized.

    "Sorry to bother you."

    Okawa replied: "That's not true, we just slept not long ago."

    Judging from his tone, it is estimated that he is a newlywed after a long absence. After fighting for 300 rounds, he can still show off his glory. He is indeed a pure man.

    I immediately thought of Chen Yang. Although this grandson is tall and handsome, he is quite satisfactory in that respect, and it can even be said to be unsatisfactory.

    As for this grandson, he is still on two boats. It can be seen that no matter whether a man is good at that or not, he is an animal that uses his lower body to fall in love.

    And women are the ones who can really talk about platonic love.Damn, I want to slap myself, Chen Yang's grandson has already died under my hands, and I still fucking think about him.

    "Well, I just came back from out of town, and I forgot to bring the key. Find Meimei to get a spare key."

    This excuse is perfect, my living ability is not very good, and I often lock myself out of the door.

    When I locked myself out of the door for the sixteenth time, Tang Meimei asked a locksmith for a key on her own initiative, just in case.

    I took the spare key and went downstairs, got back in the car and sat there until dawn, then drove straight to the airport.

    Flew to Sanya, trying to use the hot sun of Sanya to burn down the anxiety.

    When I was lying on the beach in Sanya basking in the sun, Tang Meimei desperately called me, but I just refused to answer.

    Then, she kept sending me messages, and I didn't reply.

    On the third day after I arrived in Sanya, Tang Meimei gave me an ultimatum on WeChat.

    "Yangmi, no matter where you are, if you don't reply to my message within five minutes, you will be prepared to accept a huge amount of compensation for breach of contract. If you don't want to lose everything, call me back immediately."

    I know, it's still about the book, the publication is imminent, and the author has lost contact.

    According to the meaning of the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, Lao Huang, the plot should be changed a little bit, otherwise this book will be difficult to sell.

    The market determines the author's thinking, there is no way, the market has the final say.

    Not bowing down for three buckets of rice is the ethics of ancient literati. Although I can barely be counted among the ranks of literati, it is not my style not to bow down.

    The reason why I boarded the plane back to Haiyang that night.

    It's because I don't want to lose everything, and although I have a rich dad, I haven't used his money since I went to college.

    There is a saying that the sky net is restored, sparse but not leaky.

    I killed someone, soon Chen Yang's family will know that the grandson is gone and lost contact.

    Next, call the police and find someone.

    And I used to be his closest ex-girlfriend, the police will come to the door soon.

    If the IQ of the policeman in charge is lacking, I can be lucky for a few more days.

    If the responsible policeman is smart enough, God will not give me much time.

    I want to squander the little time I have before the Dongchuang incident, what if I will be imprisoned someday?

    But the prerequisite for squandering is to have enough money to support it.

    At the airport, Tang Meimei, who came to pick me up, scolded me bloody. If it weren't for the fact that we are close friends, she would have started directly, and it wouldn't have ended without some blood.

    After returning to Haiyang, I was determined not to return to the house in the suburbs.

    I told Tang Meimei that the house was no longer an inspiration for me, and I wanted to stay in a hotel, preferably a star hotel.

    So, I stayed at the Veni Hotel and started the mode of revising the manuscript.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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