And the letter reads - "The betrayer will pay the price of blood."

You have to be careful not to let me catch your pigtails again, or it will be more than just a bloody handprint next time. ”

An Suwen only felt a cold air bubbling in her back, her legs and stomach only trembled, and she looked around, but there was no one around, leaving her with the pungent paint and threatening letters.

She didn't dare to go back to her home, and who knew if the person who left the threatening letter would make a mess of the house?

Or will there be someone waiting at home?

An Suwen thought about it wildly, and she felt more and more that everything in front of her was so eerie and terrifying, as if this was not her home, but a terrifying and terrifying haunted house, and ghosts would rush out to catch her at any time.

Frightened by the sudden thought in her head, she took a few steps back in a panic, and then quickly rushed into the car and drove away.

The car eventually stopped at the hotel owned by her company, and An Suwen asked her secretary to help clean up the paint, and decided to wait a few days before going home.

What she never expected was that when she woke up the next morning, she opened the door and looked down to see a letter lying quietly on the ground.

And write a letter exactly like yesterday's letterhead.

An Suwen picked up the letter with trembling hands and opened it, and sure enough, this time it was a bloody handprint, but there was no intimidation.

She breathed a sigh of relief, tore the letter to shreds, threw it in the trash, and went to work normally with her bag.

After arriving at the company, the secretary told her with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry, Mr. An, I actually cleaned the paint yesterday, but when the workers came to see it this morning, they reported that the paint was splashed again, and there was a bloody knife stuck in the wall." ”

In the end, the secretary was almost scared to cry, and said with a sad face: "This is too scary, Mr. An, have you offended anyone recently? Or call the police, it is better to leave this matter to the police." ”

An Suwen knew that what the secretary said was reasonable, and at the same time, she also knew that after the news of her being threatened and intimidated spread, things would get bigger and bigger. Netizens may not necessarily buy it, and I'm afraid they will speculate whether she is self-directed and self-acted.

Sometimes, even if she didn't do something, in the eyes of those who were prejudiced against her, justification was tantamount to sophistry.

The secretary added cautiously: "I heard from the workers that the knife was bloody, and it hasn't dried yet, especially like the one that just got it." ”

It's scary!

The secretary only felt that her goosebumps were about to come out, she trembled, and persuaded again: "Mr. An, you better call the police quickly, this time I will send you a bloody knife, maybe I can ...... the knife next time."

The next words were too bloody, and the secretary didn't say it, but her expression was clear that she didn't want to get involved.

An Suwen understood: "It's okay, put aside the paint first, and you can continue to work." ”

When the secretary heard this, he immediately nodded, and then ran away as if he was afraid that she would regret it.

"Alas......"

An Suwen stood on the top floor of the office building, looking down at the cars and people coming and going downstairs.

The gate of her house was splashed with paint again, and the anonymous letter she received in the morning made her heart dull, like two mountains, and she couldn't breathe.

In the next few days, An Suwen received similar envelopes one after another, and the other party seemed to know her very well, knew where she often went, and even what time she commuted to work, and every time the anonymous letter was delivered to her accurately.

And the content of the letter is uncertain, sometimes it is a bloody handprint, sometimes it is a few words that exude an air of intimidation, and sometimes it is a simulated bloody finger!!

The finger should have been taken from the dummy's hand, the soft touch, and the blood with the smell of rust made An Suwen scream in fear and shake it off, not daring to move the fake finger.

An Suwen was covered in a cold sweat, and sat on the chair for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

She, what should she do?

Who knows what the other party will do next, and how does she know, the next time she receives the finger, will it be real!

An Suwen was frightened, her mind was blank for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she hurriedly rushed to the hospital with her bag.

Because Ji Xingchen was in the hospital before, he was surrounded by the paparazzi, and after that, he was harassed by reporters countless times, so he simply let the bodyguards guard the door, and the medical staff came out, and no one else was allowed to enter.

And when An Suwen approached, the bodyguards knew her, and because of Ji Xingchen's order, they wanted to stop An Suwen, but the other party was the proprietress again, so they hesitated, and the two bodyguards were hesitating, and An Suwen entered the ward.

The bodyguards looked at each other, so they had to act as if they hadn't seen anything, and continued to stand guard at the door of the ward like wooden stakes.

In the ward, Ji Xingchen was closing his eyes to recuperate, and when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes impatiently: "Who, I don't know when I am recuperating...... Is that you?"

Ji Xingchen's expression suddenly cooled down, and he dropped a sentence to sit down, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

I don't know if it's his delusion, I always feel as if An Suwen has lost a lot of weight, and her eyes are bloodshot, I'm afraid that this time has not been good recently.

His heart, which had been cold and hardened, suddenly softened, but his tone was still hard and ironic: "What are you doing here, I thought you weren't going to come to see me in your life." ”

An Suwen was angry in her heart, and her tone was not very good: "So many things have happened recently, you don't plan to take care of it?"

"What do I care, can you still expect a disabled person to give you advice?" Ji Xingchen closed his eyes and put on a gesture of sending off guests, "I'm tired, you can go." ”

"Ji Xingchen, aren't you going to talk to me properly?, what are you doing in such a weird way?!"

This is really funny, Ji Xingchen opened his eyes, and his expression could not hide his anger: "Okay, then you say, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Facing his angry face, An Suwen said in a depressed mood: "I was sent a threatening letter, and our family also suffered, and the door was splashed with paint, red." ”

Ji Xingchen didn't expect this to happen to her, and was silent for a moment and asked, "Did you call the police?"

An Suwen shook her head, what is the use of calling the police?

The other party obviously knows her well, and it is obviously an acquaintance who committed the crime, I am afraid that as soon as she has a trouble, the other party will know, and maybe it will anger the other party.

"Xingchen, I'm a little scared of ......"

She didn't dare to think deeply about what the other party's intentions were, she didn't dare and couldn't call the police, and it was even more difficult to disclose these things to the media, Ji Xingchen treated her indifferently, she really didn't know what to do.