Chapter 73： I am your father

Chapter 73 I am your father

"Sorry, the call you dialed is turned off."

what happened?

Could it be that the interview is in trouble?

Wenjia was holding his mobile phone and wondering, a black van galloped up in the distance, flicking its tail, and stopped in front of the He's building. The harsh brakes attracted the attention of passers-by.

The car door opened with a crash, and a few people in black jumped down, like a chicken, carrying two staff in dark blue overalls, and walked quickly into the building.

Wenjia glanced at those people, dialed Qiao Yi's phone again, and the answer was still a string of cold mechanical female voices.

She sat on the lounge chair for a while again, until she saw a group of people hula la la coming out of Heshi, and a group of people hula la la entering in, with a solemn expression.

Looking at the time, it has been an hour and a half since Joe entered, and he hasn't come out yet.

Wenjia couldn't sit still, got up and walked towards Heshi.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw a group of people pouring out of it carrying a stretcher in the distance.

There are people injured?

She hooked her head and looked curiously.

"...Wen, Jia." The man on the stretcher yelled in a low voice.

"Brother, what did you say? Are you louder?"

"Text, add!"

Hearing someone calling herself, Wenjia subconsciously wanted to agree, but before the word was answered, a group of people rammed her head on, bumping her and almost fell.

Fuck me! What kind of person, no quality!

Everyone quickly carried the stretcher to the van at the door and whizzed away.

At this moment, Wenjia passed by two staff members,

"Since, the 15th floor elevator is broken, do you know who shut it in? It seems that you almost died, and the two young masters are angry."

Wenjia: "..."

There is a bad feeling in my heart.

No... It was Joe who was locked in, right?

Thinking of the phone that just rang and hung up just now, Wenjia felt a heavy heart.

Shoot your legs and rush to the 15th floor.

As a result, when she arrived, there was no one on the 15th floor, the elevator door was wide open, and a person's shadow could be seen vaguely in the elevator car stuck in mid-air, and she was trying to crawl out of it...

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He Yunting had a dream. He dreamed that he was locked in a cage with his hands out of sight. The air was so thin that he could hardly breathe. He struggled desperately, calling for help, his voice went hoarse, but no one came to rescue him, not one. He is like a forgotten person, no one cares, and no one cares.

Gradually, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his body became heavier, and his consciousness began to blur. He thought... he might die here.

Suddenly, there was a light footsteps in the darkness, dad da da da, getting closer and closer to him.

He Yunting instinctively dodges backwards. The other party seemed to realize that he wanted to escape, and reached out and grabbed his wrist.

There is no feeling of disgust or nausea, this is a pair of extremely soft hands, with a warm force, pulling him, pulling him, and preventing him from blending with the darkness...

"Who are you?" He asked with the last touch of consciousness.

In the darkness, the man leaned to his ear, breathing like a hook, and scratching his ears instantly burned red, only to hear the man chuckle, using a very charming voice to his ears Said, "I, it's your father."

Immediately, He Yunting opened his eyes "tightly", and his eyes became white...

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(End of this chapter)