He told her so firmly, don't call the police. Is this a threat, or is there something to fear?

He wasn't afraid that she would call the police, was it just because he had that video in his hand? But she is not afraid of that kind of coercion, she is a victim, and it is the abuser who should be ashamed, not her! She wouldn't be coerced by that kind of thing, let herself sink into filth, she wouldn't!

And he has been carefully preparing for revenge for so long, can he not know her character?

"Ms. He? Ms. Ho, what's wrong with you? The young officer asked her with concern.

He Yan stood up abruptly and walked out.

The weather outside the building is bright, and the scorching sun unique to late autumn hangs high overhead, swaying this last enthusiasm to the fullest, and the sun and the shade are only separated by a line, but stepping over is like entering another world.

Her mind was in a mess, and she called Liang Yuanze again, but she still couldn't answer. She stood next to the car, with the cold metal on her head, and said to herself: "He Yan, calm down, calm down, you must calm down." ”

She went to the community's security room and asked to see the surveillance footage from last night on the grounds that the car's belongings had been stolen. In the video, it can be clearly seen that "she" parked the car and left the surveillance area without hurrying. He Yan's heart beat uncontrollably in her chest, "What about the surveillance in the foyer?" And in the elevator! ”

The security guard looked at her in surprise and asked, "Isn't there something lost in the car?" ”

She didn't bother to explain to him, and at her insistence, the security guard called up video from other cameras at a similar time period, where "she" walked through the hallway, into the elevator, and out of the elevator on the floor where she lived.

If it weren't for mental toughness, He Yan would definitely think that she was crazy, her body trembled faintly, and she sat alone in the security room staring at the blurry video until all the images suddenly turned black and stopped.

Her heart moved, and she called the security guard over and asked, "What's the matter?" Why is it not here? ”

"Oh, the community monitoring line broke down once in the second half of the night, and I just called someone to come over in the morning to fix it." The security guard explained.

He Yan understood almost instantly, they took advantage of that time to send her back home from a coma, and that "she" also took the opportunity to leave. Don't think about it, even if there is monitoring in the "free sky", the recorded process should be the same as here. If this is a trap, then Fu Shenxing must have carefully prepared for a long time, paying attention everywhere, covering all aspects, so that people can't find a flaw.

Sure enough, she couldn't go to the police, no one would believe her, they would treat her like a madman.

She returned home, sat on the couch, and her cell phone rang when night fell outside the window. The voice was abrupt and harsh, and a mobile phone number was displayed on the screen, and she had always had a good memory and recognized it as Fu Shenxing's mobile phone number.

He Yan closed her eyes, then pressed the answer button, and said calmly: "Shen Zhijie, I didn't call the police." ”

"You're smart, Mr. He." Fu Shenxing said.

She gently pressed the record button on her phone, trying her best to control her emotions and try to make things clear, "You've been designing for a long time, haven't you?" They smuggled me from the hotel, but found someone to drive me home pretending to be me. Who is that person pretending to be me? Where did you find someone who looks so much like me? ”

He corrected her: "Actually, it doesn't look very similar, it just looks like it." ”

"Well, your design is perfect." She said, pinching her thigh with her other hand, trying to calm herself down, "Shen Zhijie, I'm really curious, how did you escape from prison?" I went to Officer Chen, who handled the case, and he said that you were indeed executed, how did you escape death? ”

Fu Shenxing's low laughter came from the microphone, and he said, "He Yan, you're recording, aren't you?" It's useless, everything you do is in vain. Be obedient so that your family may not be harmed. ”

He Yan's mouth and nose seemed to be covered by someone, and she even felt difficult to breathe for a while, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Play that game of ours."

"You're going to use my family to blackmail me, aren't you?" She asked in a stiff voice.

"Yes." He admits frankly, saying cold and ruthless words, "They are my bargaining chips." Don't break the rules of the game again, Mr. He, don't test my patience again. ”

It took her a while before she could speak, "If I'm obedient, won't you hurt my family?" ”

He chuckled lightly and asked her, "Teacher He, haven't you noticed that I am actually more trustworthy than you?" ”

She gritted her teeth and asked, "When will this game end?" ”

"When I'm bored." He replied, paused for a moment, and then said, "Teacher He, your husband has called you again." ”

Sure enough, her phone immediately showed a prompt for another incoming call.

"Let's take it, Mr. He, but I don't think it's necessary for your family to know about our game, what do you say?" He reminded, and finally said: "Also, remember, my name is Fu Shenxing." ”

The call between her and Liang Yuanze was very short, and Liang Yuanze took some time out of the training to dial this number, just because no one answered her mobile phone several times before, and he was a little worried about her. He Yan didn't dare to talk much, for fear that she would cry uncontrollably, and she was afraid that her phone with her husband would be tapped.

Liang Yuanze was still very keenly aware of her abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?" The voice sounded muffled. ”

"Oh, a little cold." She replied in a dumb voice, finally finding an excuse not to hide, "The nose is not breathing, and the tears are flowing." ”

"Little fool!" He laughed, both distressed and amused, "I've only been away from home for a few days, and you're like this." ”

He Yan burst into tears and muttered in a low voice, "I miss you, Yuanze." ”

"I miss you too, Yeon-yeon." He lowered his voice in response, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's not talk about it, we're going to start, I have to turn off my phone." ”

Liang Yuanze hung up the phone, He Yan held the phone in a daze, there was no call record with Fu Shenxing in it, and naturally there was no recording of the recording, she was already able to determine that the phone must have been manipulated by him, and was thinking about how to deal with it, when she received another text message: Don't change your phone, continue to use it.

Her spirit was almost numb, and she went to the bathroom to wash her face in the dark, and only called her parents when her voice improved. The two old men had just returned to the hotel from outside, and they excitedly told her interesting stories about their trip. She said very little, only listened quietly, and finally told them: "Stay safe." ”

The next day she went to school as if everything was normal. When it was almost noon, the boy she helped came to the office to look for her and asked cautiously, "Teacher He, are you angry with me?" Yesterday they refused to answer my phone. ”

She didn't answer, only raised her eyes to look at him, guessing in her heart whether he was bought by Fu Shenxing or used by him.

The boy misunderstood her silence and explained in a low voice: "I have been waiting for you outside the 'free sky' the night before yesterday, and then I left for a while, and when I came back, I saw you driving away, I called you twice, you may not have heard." ”

Even if something like that happened, she still wanted to believe that there was kindness in this world, He Yan smiled reluctantly, "It's true that I didn't hear it, I'm fine, thank you." ”

Life seemed to have returned to calm again, and Fu Shenxing was like a monster sneaking in the water, dragging her into the dark water and humiliating her before disappearing without a trace.

The parents who went out to play for more than a month returned to Nanzhao first, and He Yan went to eat with them, and He Yan mentioned a thrilling thing encountered during the trip.

"Oh, Yeon-yeon, you don't even know what happened to us. It was the time when you told us to pay attention to safety, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the wall next door in the middle of the night, and your father and I were woken up. Your dad was so angry that he knocked back twice, and there was no movement over there. You know what? The next day, I heard that someone had been killed in the next room, and the word 'Shen' was written in blood on the wall. Scared to death personally! I don't know if it was a person or a ghost who knocked on the wall before, so scared that your dad and I quickly changed the hotel! ”

He Yan's face turned pale, and her hands were so shaky that she couldn't even hold the chopsticks, and she almost lost her temper on the spot.

On the evening before Liang Yuanze returned to China, He Yan received a call from Fu Shenxing again. He said, "Teacher He, come and help me accompany a guest in the evening, the car is waiting for you outside the school." ”

used a consultative tone, but did not give her the slightest chance to refuse.

She sat in her office, took out the knife she had prepared from the drawer, played with it silently in her hand, and put it back after some hesitation. She can't take risks, she doesn't have a chance to fail.

A black car drove He Yan to a villa on the hill, where a small party was being held, with confusing music, dim lights, and indulgent men and young girls everywhere, and people walked in as if they had fallen into a fairy cave.

He Yan's dress was too out of place here, and as soon as she entered the door, she attracted the attention of many people. She ignored it, looked around the door, found Fu Shenxing standing against the window, and walked straight to him.

"Mr. Fu." She stood in front of him and greeted him with a calm face.

Fu Shenxing was holding a wine glass in his hand, talking to someone, although there were two young models snuggled up to him, his clothes were still neat. He turned his head when he heard the sound, glanced at He Yan lightly, pointed to the leather sofa in the distance with his hand holding the wine glass, and instructed her, "Go and accompany Boss Zhang." ”

She looked in the direction he pointed, it was a middle-aged man in his forties, obese, half-bald on the top of his hair, and his face was faintly oily, and his appearance was almost obscene. The man He Yan kept staring at her when he entered the door, and his eyes were a little wrong. She didn't refuse, she walked over obediently, and as soon as she sat down on the sofa, the man's fat body came over, he grabbed her hand, and asked her with a smile: "Beauty, you don't do this business, do you?" ”

"Just starting out." He Yan replied.

"Good for the new career! Clean when you just started in the industry! The fat man slapped her thigh hard with his palm, and never left. Her face remained unchanged, still slowly sliding on her leg by his hand, without glancing at Fu Shenxing.

The fat man's hand became more and more dishonest, and soon he couldn't meet the harassment through the clothes, He Yan couldn't bear it anymore, pressed his hand hard, but said with a chuckle: "Boss Zhang, don't be like this, it's embarrassing to make people feel embarrassed." ”

The fat man salivated and smiled, "Shameful? It's a shame, it's fun to play, I like a good woman like you the most. ”

His voice was not low, and someone immediately coaxed, "Boss Zhang, tell us to open our eyes." ”

Boss Zhang laughed when he heard this, and he really pressed her on the sofa. While she refused, her hand secretly touched into her purse, but as soon as she reached in, her wrist was grabbed.

Ah Jiang came to the back of the sofa at some point, held her slender wrist tightly with a big palm, and asked her expressionlessly, "What does Teacher He want to touch?" ”

The noisy and chaotic room suddenly fell silent, and Boss Zhang was also stunned, looking down at He Yan strangely.

He Yan half-leaned on the sofa like this, looked at Ah Jiang calmly, and replied, "It's nothing." ”

Ah Jiang didn't believe it, with a slight force on his hand, he pulled her hand out of her purse, looked at her tightly clenched her hand, and ordered coldly: "What is in your hand?" ”

She didn't answer, only turned her head to look at Fu Shenxing, who was still leaning against the window, also looking at her, the corners of her lips slightly hooked, with a hint of mockery, as if she had been waiting for this play for a long time. So she also curled the corners of her mouth a little bit, slowly opened her palm, revealing a small square aluminum foil packet in it, and asked him, "Mr. Fu, aren't you even allowed to use it?" ”