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Halfway through the drawing, Jian Ran thought for a moment that she hadn¡¯t taken her Weibo seriously yet, so she picked up her phone and submitted the materials to start verification.
It will take some time to review, so continue drawing the manuscript.
"In another ward, Shen Qing was sitting on the hospital bed, her intact hand gripping the sheets tightly. Her seemingly calm and expressionless face revealed her inner thoughts through those eyes.
Those eyes looked out the window full of hatred.
Why!
Why!
Why is it like this!
According to the boss¡¯s instructions, he ruined Jian Ran¡¯s career and took away his parents¡¯ ashes.
But why does she have another identity?
Why didn¡¯t the ¡°boss¡± tell me?
The key is that he is actually the designer of Dream!
Why, someone who sat here in such a state of embarrassment can actually become the designer of Dream!
She refuses to accept it, she can¡¯t swallow this breath!
Shen Qing thought for a while and decided to pick up the phone and call the "boss" to ask what the next plan was!
After all, we all have a common enemy, so we naturally have to find ways to deal with them.
"The user you dialed"
Hearing the cold customer service voice on the other end of the phone, Shen Qing hung up and called again, but no one answered the phone.
Grass!
Why don¡¯t you answer the phone?
Jian Ran's matter has become a big deal. It's impossible for the "boss" not to know about it. Is he planning it?
If so, you should discuss countermeasures with yourself!
Shen Qing called again.
It¡¯s still the cold customer service voice.
Time and time again, I kept calling, just asking the "boss" to answer the call.
Fu Zhixia¡¯s home.
Fu Junye and Mu Ming were sitting on the three-seat sofa, and Fu Zhixia was sitting on the single sofa. In front of the three of them were black tea and the chocolate mousse cake she made.
When Mu Ming saw the cake, she felt so happy.
It seems that Fu Xiaomei really took what she said to heart.
"It's delicious. You've really grown up!" Mu Ming took a spoonful of the cake, tasted it carefully, and commented, "I know how to make cakes and biscuits. Have you ever considered opening a dessert shop? Brother Mu will give it to you. invest."
"not answer the phone?"
Fu Junye looked at her mobile phone on the table, which kept vibrating.
But Fu Zhixia was holding the tea and sipping it elegantly and calmly, as if she didn't notice the phone.
"Ignore it, why did you come to me?" Fu Zhixia put down the tea cup and asked with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Fu Junye did not speak, but stared at the caller ID on his phone.
There are no comments.
There is only one phone number.
He knew the numbers by heart.
"If you are here to ask me why I am not dead, please go back. I don't want to mention this matter."
This incident was a gaping hole in her heart that no amount of good words, no sincere apologies, no swearing to God could fill.
Only revenge!
Get revenge on those people!
"Those who have made themselves suffer for so many years, why should they encounter such injustice?"
We are all human beings. From the time I was born to that time, I have never done anything to be sorry to anyone, but why is it just me?
It¡¯s no wonder that you have to endure this kind of torture!
Why?
"Why do you have Shen Qing's phone number?"
Listening to what Fu Junye said, Mu Ming turned to look at him in confusion, pointed at the phone and asked, "Is that Shen Qing's phone number?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com