After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 410 A younger sister is a younger sister, don't even think about being superior

Wen Jingrou quickly walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

She held the phone with trembling hands, and the black and white message on the screen was shocking: Can I still eat after killing my own sister?
This is not the first similar message she has received.

Send her a message every few hours.

She bit her lip, her mind was full of what happened that night, the room was pitch black, she shouldn't be able to see it...

Who is playing tricks on her?

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

She let go of her hand in fright, and the phone fell to the ground.

She looked at the message from the unknown number, her face turned pale.

It said: What are you hiding, I have evidence...

evidence?

How can it be!

The murder weapon has been flushed away by the toilet she threw in the cemetery. What evidence is there?
Wen Jingrou picked up the phone and sat down on the toilet. It's fake, someone must have scared her.

She closed her eyes, and the sound of flushing and opening the door came from the compartment next to her, and soon the sound of footsteps moved away.

She stabilized her mind and typed quickly: who are you?

There came a smiley face.

Wen Jingrou was taken aback, what exactly do you mean?
She continued to send messages: Don't talk nonsense, go to the police station if you have evidence, I'm not afraid if I didn't do it.

An unknown number sent an audio message: My sister is my sister, don't think about being in the top position, I'm still here, and I won't let you step me down, study hard, otherwise... don't blame me for being rude.

Then there is Wen Jingliang's voice: I have been better than you since I was a child, and my parents also like me more. It is normal for my sister to have a sense of crisis. If you dare to do something to me, you have already done it. You dare not...

Conversation of the night! ! !
The sound is very small, but very clear.

Who recorded it?
She sent a message again to ask who it was, but the other party did not reply for a long time.

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

The gentle hammer door.

it's over...

If someone actually taped, she used to say the things that kill you...

Wen Jingrou's thin lips parted slightly in fright, her heart beating wildly.

Who is it?
It took a long time before Wen Jingrou went out from the bathroom. The lighting in the restaurant was soft, and the voices of the guests were soft and soft.

Her eyes touched Zhao Chumian's beautiful side face, which was blocked by the tall man beside her.

Is it Zhao Chumian?
She walked to the seat and accidentally bumped into the seat, "Ah."

"Are you uncomfortable?" Mo Jing stood up, "I'll take you back."

"No, I'll go back by myself." Wen Jingrou squeezed out a faint smile, "Thank you, Young Master Mo for the dinner."

She doesn't look like she's okay.

"I'll take you down." Mo Jing said lightly.

She must investigate and find out who sent the message!

Zhao Chumian looked at the night scene outside leisurely. When the phone screen lit up, Nanshan glanced over.

Big trotters?

who is it?

"Mumbling."

"Hmm..." Zhao Chumian picked up the phone and saw Wen Jingrou's message.

Make an appointment with her.

What is there to meet between them?
She put down her phone, "Brother, I want to go home..."

"Let's go." Nanshan got up with her bag.

The corner of Zhao Chumian's mouth curled up. In fact, what she said was returning home to Rongcheng.

Not the wind stops.

After returning home, Zhao Chumian saw the message Sheng Xifang sent her: asking if she had eaten.

Cut, let him take care of it?

As soon as Zhao Chumian put his phone on the sofa, he went to take a bath.

When she came out, Wen Jingrou sent her another message: saying that since it is not convenient at night, I will make an appointment tomorrow.

The next day, Nanshan sent her parents to the airport, and she went to the company alone.

"Mianmian! Wen Jingrou is looking for you." Tang Jie walked towards her with juice in her hand, "Looking at her restless appearance, it can't be because of EOE again, right?"

"The contract is signed, and she has nothing to do." Zhao Chumian walked into the reception room with a smile.

Wen Jingrou didn't rest well last night, her eyes were bloodshot, she hurried over and closed the door.

"Zhao Chumian, that night... did you hear something?"

(End of this chapter)