"Still don't you believe me?" Ling Jiexi looked at me angrily.

"......" I clenched the newspaper in my hand, deaf to his words, and my eyes fell straight on the iron door opposite, and I couldn't help but wonder: is it his person or his heart that is closed by the closed iron door?

"If you still don't believe what I'm saying, why don't you give him a call and ask where he is? See what he has to say to you. Ling Jiexi asked again through gritted teeth.

"Phone?" I looked embarrassed, muttered this sentence, and suddenly sneered, if at this time, the communication tool can help, do I still need to go to such great lengths to ask him about the whereabouts of the evil man? If I could get in touch with the evil guy, I wouldn't have to wait so hard all night without sleeping.

"Didn't you call him?" After seeing my reaction, he was a little stunned, he should be able to guess some, right?

"Well, it's ......" I nodded numbly, I don't know how many calls I've made to him since last night, and I don't want to say anything more about the results.

"And what did he tell you?" After a moment, he asked cautiously.

"......" Hearing this, the loss was written all over my face, and then he withdrew his gaze from a distance without a trace, this was already the clearest answer, why did he ask again?

A cold wind blew, and I shivered from the cold.

"Sure enough, Ah Ji still has a way!" Ah Xi suddenly turned around and slammed the car with his right hand, and the alarm system immediately made a "pyrid" sound.

I was startled, I was used to seeing the gentle side of this man, I didn't expect him to be so violent, I looked down at the headline of the newspaper in my hand, and like a deflated football, I said weakly, "I can't contact him at all." The voice was very soft and thin, but I knew that he could still hear it.

Suddenly I felt a little hot on the side of my face, I knew that it was his gaze, and after a while, I heard his self-deprecating laughter, "Leaving you alone in the amusement park, so that you can't contact him all night?" When is it, and what makes you still not give up? What makes you believe in him so desperately? With that, he slammed the newspaper in my hand.

I kept my hands in the position of pinching the newspaper as he scrambled through it, and then spread it out in front of my eyes, and then he spoke again, "See?" Do you see it!! That's what he told you!! ”

The angry tone made my heart sour again, and I lowered my hand, turned away from him, and pulled my phone out of my pocket.