Even if He Chunbai blindly obeyed, he would wake up at the moment, and something was not quite right.

She grabbed her phone, trembled violently again, squatted down in fear, and hugged her head tightly.

"You ......" the muscles in her throat quivered, and even the accusatory words were slurred, "why are you doing this......

She's been tricked......

It was almost at this moment that He Chunbai's reason told her that she had been tricked.

What has she been doing these days?

She hugged her head and thought desperately, what have I done?

I sinned......

I'm going to die......

"Are you blaming me?" The man said softly, his tone as gentle as a sigh, "...... But aren't you happy these days? ”

"No kidding!" He Chunbai screamed sharply, "It's you!" You coaxed me! Who are you! How can you do this to me! ”

"......" There was silence for a while, and the man's voice sounded again, but in his tone, there was no tenderness for her just now, just a casual and cold tone, "It's just a game." Who knew you were so serious? ”

Swimming, gaming?

He Chunbai's skin tightened violently, as if she had been pierced by the tip of a needle, and she couldn't believe what she had just heard.

How can it be just a game?

Lan Ya has become a vegetative person, and Ginger Wine's company is on the verge of collapse, and if she is caught, she will go to jail!

How can this be a game?

The life and death of others, the survival of the company, and even fate, in his hands, is it just a game of pastime?

“…… You devil. Almost squeezing out these words from between his teeth, He Chunbai cursed emotionally, "You devil! You can't die well, you go to hell!! ”

The man listened to this boring curse boredly, hung up the phone, raised his slender hand, and dragged He Chunbai's mobile phone number from the mobile phone.

He leaned back on the recliner, took a leisurely sip of coffee, and lazily basked in the sun.

With just one mobile phone, I remotely controlled all the plots thousands of miles away.

What he is best at is playing with people's hearts.

My dear Sili, a little greeting gift, is your punishment for my disobedience, who told you not to listen to my brother.

The man lowered his thick eyelashes, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at the photo on the mobile phone screen that he copied from Chu Ran's mobile phone a few days ago, and he sighed softly almost gently.

My Xili, it's time for you to go back to your brother, aren't we, have we already said it?

*

When Jiang Jiu received the news that He Chunbai had committed suicide by jumping off the building, he had just come back from the police station to see Yang Yujuan.

In the snowy weather, the car drove very slowly, and when she received a call from home, she was stunned for a while before telling Wen Xili about the matter.

The man frowned, didn't speak, only turned and turned the car around.

Jiang Jiu sat in the co-pilot, his snow-white face reflected the snow light, and he looked extraordinarily transparent and pale.

He Chunbai was sent to a nearby hospital for rescue, and when Jiang Jiu rushed over, the door of the emergency room was empty, and there was no one to guard her.

Jiang Jiu looked at the door of the emergency room, turned his head to Wen Xili and said, "Is she finally crazy too?" ”

Wen Xili's tone was very light: "Maybe you are a thief." ”

Ginger wine fell silent.

In this world, who sees her collapse and pain, and who sees her lose Lan Ya and lose the inheritance of the company, the happiest?

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