Ling Han settled down and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. It's just your own wishful thinking. If you want to wrongly me, please show me the evidence, OK? Don't talk nonsense. "
"Don't think I don't know why he defended you everywhere if you didn't collude. Today, he choked with me at the board meeting for you and gave you all the notices."
Ling Han is stunned. What Zhu Beixian means is that Zhu Beixian wanted to hide himself, but he was stopped by Zhu Sheng?
"I've investigated. You've been together for a long time. The apartment you rented and the car you drove at that time were all bought for you by Zhu Sheng."
Hearing this, Ling Han has nothing to say. It seems that Zhu Beixian has found out the whole story. Except for one thing, he didn't use Yixu to set up a trap for him, but now he can't explain it clearly. Because in Zhu Beixian's heart, he and Zhu Sheng have been identified as colluding to harm him.
But does he have to explain? Zhu Beixian is not an important person. If you misunderstand, just misunderstand!
"Have you finished? Then I'll hang up. "
"You admit it?"
Ling Han said coldly, "I said that everything is your own imagination. You won't listen, will you? What else can I say, because no matter how much I say, it's useless. I'm very surprised that since you have decided that Zhu Sheng and I are colluding to frame you, why do you want to call me specially to tell me? What do you want to know? "
It was like asking Zhu Beixian. After a while, he said, "I'm not reconciled. I just want to ask you..."
Zhu Beixian's voice was low and hoarse, like rough stones rubbing against the wall, suffering and suffering, "... I want to ask you, have you ever liked me?"
Ling Han is completely shocked. It's hard to imagine that a person like Zhu Beixian would ask such a weak question. It's hard to imagine the pitiful tone of a loser in love to say it from his mouth.
But the truth is that it happened, and he was really asking himself.
Ling Han has always felt that he is playing on occasion and has no sincerity for himself. However, judging from his present behavior, is Zhu Beixian true to himself?
Silence.
A dead silence.
Ling Han didn't say anything, but it represented the answer.
Until the phone hang up, Ling Han still did not return to God, holding a mobile phone shocked.
He slowly recovered. From Zhu Beixian's point of view, if he really has some sincerity to himself, he thinks that he and Zhu Sheng collude to set up a plot
It's a huge blow for him to hurt him.
I'm afraid that a man as arrogant and cautious as he is will always bear a grudge. Ling Han knows how much hatred this person has. No matter how small or how long his hatred is, he can never forget it. He remembers it for a long time. Once he has a chance, he will take revenge.
There will be no good between him and Zhu Beixian.
However, he never wanted to make up with him. They were enemies in previous lives, and they are enemies in this life.
Ling Han's eyes are getting cold.
But why does Zhu Beixian think he and Zhu Sheng are in the same group? What happened when I was away?
Thinking of this, he immediately felt the need to contact Zhu Sheng and ask him what he had done. Can think of that a ruffian playboy, Ling Han on a head two big. It's very difficult for such a person to communicate. I really don't want to have too much contact with him.
Ling Han walks up and down in the living room. After a while, she finally makes up her mind to find out what happened.
Just as he wanted to call Zhu Sheng, he suddenly found that he didn't have Zhu Sheng's phone number.
Ling Han was stunned, and some of them couldn't laugh or cry. He had a fight with Zhu Sheng,
I didn't leave any contact information at all. There was very little intersection between them. I was afraid to avoid him, so I didn't have any contact information at all, let alone the telephone number.
Knowing that Zhu Sheng could not be contacted, Ling Han was relieved.
The feeling of Zhu Sheng is different from that of Zhu Beixian. Zhu Beixian is the enemy of his former life. It can be said that one of the important goals of his life is to make him feel bad. Zhu Sheng is different. Zhu Sheng is the gold owner of his life. He has had a relationship with others in disguise. As soon as Ling Han saw him, she thought that they had been in the same bed, and she was very conflicted. But Zhu Sheng doesn't know it and seems to have the meaning of compounding, which makes Ling Han even more frightened.
Ling Han thinks he can't contact Zhu Sheng without a phone number. Unexpectedly, he's like a salted fish sitting on the sofa watching TV for a while, and his mobile phone suddenly calls out.
Ling Han picked up her mobile phone and found a strange phone number. For unfamiliar phone numbers, Ling Han is afraid not to answer, for fear of missing some important calls."Hello, who is it?"
There was no direct answer. After a moment, the other side gave a slight smile. The voice was like a soft feather, which made people tremble.
Subconsciously, Ling Han blurts out, "Zhu Sheng!"
"You remember my voice. You are so cold that I think you forget me." Zhu Sheng said with a smile.
Ling Han's scalp is numb. If she doesn't tease people, she will die. How do people know her phone number?
Ling Han quickly takes the initiative, "what are you calling for?"
"Well?" With a heavy and sexy nasal voice, Zhu Sheng said, "don't you have anything to say to me?"
Ling Han pursed her lips and tried to calm her mind under the temptation of the demon. "Of course, what did you say to Zhu Beixian?"
"If you want to know, come to my apartment at eight tomorrow evening."
"Why should I go?" Ling Han wants to refuse.
"If you don't want to know what happened, you can't come." Zhu Sheng smiles and hangs up before Ling Han.
Ling Han frowns and is reluctant. But after thinking about it, it's not the best way. It's better to find out the context and know Zhu Beixian's and Zhu Sheng's attitude. Only in this way can we know what to do in the future.
In the twinkling of an eye, the next night, Ling Han covers herself up. After confirming that no one can recognize her, she drives downstairs to Zhu Sheng's apartment.
About half an hour later, he finally arrived at the familiar and strange place.
The security guard of the community was still the security guard. After seeing him, he didn't cross examine him and released him smoothly.
When she arrives at the apartment, Ling Han hesitates for a moment and reaches for her fingerprint to unlock it. Unexpectedly, the lock opens.
Zhu Sheng didn't change the lock. What does he mean?
Ling Han walks into the room, the headlight is off, and the light in the living room is dim yellow. Ling Han hesitated for a moment, walked in and whispered, "Zhu Sheng?"
Walking into the living room, you can see candlesticks, flowers and exquisite Western food on the dining table next door. All the light sources in the room have been turned off. Only the candle flickering on the dining table is the only lighting in the room.
The music, which is so small that it almost has nothing to do with it, is flowing slowly with the breath of tranquility.
At first sight, Ling Han is stunned.
Suddenly, a pair of hands came out quietly behind him and covered his eyes gently. "Guess who I am."