Marriage but heartbeat: Fu Shao has deep routines

The winter in City C is colder than before.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, Su Zixuan was walking alone on the road after get off work, rubbing her cold, red and swollen hands, lowering her head and breathing out a cloud of white air, at this time a text message told her to give up keeping warm.

"You look so hot in that v-neck shirt, if only I could take it off and touch that big soft..."

Su Zixuan did wear a V-neck shirt when she went to work, but most of the girls who work in the company wear such clothes.

Thinking of this, she felt that this must be a spam message, so she deleted it without thinking.

After returning home, she took a hot bath, and Su Zixuan dragged her exhausted body to the bed. Just as she fell asleep, another text message came.

Immediately afterwards, several unread text messages appeared on the phone, still from the strange number before.

"It's so annoying, you still keep people from sleeping!" She roared irritably, threw the phone aside, turned over and continued to sleep.

However, not long after, the phone rang again. Seeing that the number was still on the screen, Su Zixuan answered angrily, but the strange thing was that there was no sound on the phone.

She hung up the phone helplessly, thinking that the other party should remind her to read the text messages, so she opened them one by one to read them.

"I see a bruise on your arm. Did you hit it? I really want to rub it for you, and feel it all over your body. It must feel good..."

"Your figure is the most perfect in my eyes, but the bathroom is a bit small, otherwise we can..."

These filthy text messages made Su Zixuan feel nauseous, she didn't continue to read, but suddenly checked her arm, and found that there was really an obvious bruise on it.

This is certainly not a coincidence!
At this time, when she thought of accidentally knocking on the corner of the table next to her when she went to work today, she couldn't help shivering, and her hair stood on end.

Someone must be spying on her, most likely in the shower.

Her pupils dilated instantly, and she got out of bed in a panic and picked up the scissors to search in the narrow room.

"Who the hell are you? Come out if you have the ability. If you don't come out again, I will call the police!"

Su Zixuan's expression was horrified, her hand holding the scissors trembled, and her heart was beating wildly nervously.

But ten minutes later, there was still no sound in the room. After carefully looking through the cabinet and behind the curtains, I realized that there was indeed no one at home, and returned to the bedroom in a panic.

She curled up to the corner of the bed and called her boyfriend Fang Qinyu who was still working the night shift.

It was already late at night, and Su Zixuan didn't dare to close her eyes at all, so she had to ask her boyfriend to come back or go to the company to find him.

"Qin Yu, someone is spying on me, come back quickly!"

"What? Where are you now?"

"I was at home and someone kept sending me harassing text messages, and he was probably around me."

"I see, you must close the door, I'll be right back!"

Half an hour later, Su Zixuan threw herself into Fang Qinyu's arms with tears streaming down her face.

Fang Qinyu came back in time, and after comforting her softly, he found a vacuum camera in the corner of the bathroom, and the two of them decided to call the police tomorrow.

Guessing that they moved in this room a month ago, it is very likely that the person who lived here before deliberately installed a camera.

Fang Qinyu removed the camera, but Su Zixuan was still very uneasy, and sighed, "I shouldn't be greedy for cheap things before!"

Fang Qinyu smiled and comforted with a gentle face, "Don't worry, I'll be with you tonight, and I'll call the police tomorrow morning."

She nodded. Although this night was troubled by this matter, fortunately, she passed it safely.

The next day, she only offered a perfunctory apology when she brought the landlord over. After calling the police, since there were no more clues, she could only file for the time being.

Su Zixuan was absent-minded all day at work, and received a harassing text message on the way home, but this time she changed the number and the content became a warning.

"Miss Su, you are very smart. If you dare to call the police again, I guarantee that the photos of you in the bathroom will appear in the streets and alleys, and everyone will see them, including your parents."

Su Zixuan was so shocked that she almost couldn't hold her phone. If it wasn't for the reminder of this text message, she almost forgot that she was once the eldest lady of the Su family.

He came to City C two years ago because he escaped from marriage, and has lived a wandering life ever since.

Could the person who sent the text message be Fu Yihuai?

Thinking of this, my whole body began to tremble, and the face that I hadn't seen for a long time suddenly appeared in my mind.

Fu Yihuai was her fiancé before, the young master of the Fu family. With a stern face, many women flock to him, but he has a strong personality.

He always got what he wanted, until Su Zixuan disappeared before the wedding.

It is already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and her hand holding the phone has been frozen, and she keeps shaking her head, "Impossible, it can't be him!"

Fu Yihuai can call the wind and rain in Dongcheng, but this place is thousands of miles away from there, so he absolutely cannot have such a great ability.

Su Zixuan tried her best to calm herself down, and typed out a few words with her frozen hands: "What do you want to do?"