Chapter 88

A few minutes later, Leling changed the stockings and opened the door with a red face.

What she didn't understand was that she met this man twice when she was embarrassed, and he helped herself.

"I'm fine, thank you." Leling whispered.

"Well, then go back."

On the way back, Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but wonder, "Why are there so many reporters today?"

Speaking of this, Leling didn't understand, "I'm also very strange. It's confidential to say that Hua'an international wants to launch new products. President an has never said this publicly, but how do they know?"

The woman said, Zhang Xingyun's eyebrows wrinkled up. It's too coincidental, isn't it?

Although he didn't want Anxin to do it in his heart, now, when Ya'an lost the prescription, Hua'an international would launch a new listing. He never believed in coincidence.

"Is that true?" Because the matter involves Anxin, Zhang Xingyun's tone becomes cold.

Leling was still wondering about these reporters. Without thinking about it, he replied, "why should I lie to you..."

Words did not finish, looked up on the man's eyes, scared.

The man's eyes did not have the past lazy, become deep bottomless, aware that he seems to have said the company's secret, quickly told the way, "you can't say it outside, this matter is still confidential."

"I see." Zhang Xingyun responds with a deep voice and then leaves and returns to the security room.

Leling looks at the man's back, a little strange. He seems to have said nothing wrong. Why does he look angry?

Zhang Xingyun has already made a decision in his heart. He has vowed that no one wants to hurt Ling Xiaoya again. No matter whether it is physical or mental, even an Xin can't.

After returning home, Zhang Xingyun looks at the empty room and thinks of Ling Xiaoya's mood these days and sends her a short message with her mobile phone.

To his surprise, the female president returned and told Zhang Xingyun not to wait for her. She and Wilson had dinner together.

If Zhang Xingyun had blown his hair before, but now, he has done something to the foreigner. Naturally, there is no need to worry about it. Moreover, the more exposed it is, the less problems there will be.

Lingxiaoya back when it is zero, Zhang Xingyun gave her slippers, "early rest."

"Well, you should go to sleep." Even with make-up, it's hard to hide the fatigue on lingxiaoya's face.

When the sound of bathing in the woman's room falls and the room is calm, Zhang Xingyun leaves the villa.

Unlike Ling Xiaoya's busy and tired, Anxin is in a good mood recently.

Although Ya'an has just won the exclusive right of Lunde, the more they delay the new product launch, and she also knows that the reason for their delay may be very serious, which makes her feel that Hua'an international has an opportunity.

If at this time, Hua'an international can launch new products and win strong repercussions, then the current balance of the two companies will be affected.

With these as a support, we are not afraid to take back the exclusive rights of Longde.

Anxin has been sleeping very well recently. It seems that she has not slept so happily since she competed with Ya'an.

But not today.

When the woman was woken up, she found a person standing in front of the window. The tall figure made her feel suffocated.

"Who?"

Her right hand felt like under the pillow. She lived alone for many years, which made her form the habit of putting a dagger beside her.

"Looking for this?" The man in front of the window suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish. He was covered in a black cloak, with a white mask on his face

Seeing the man pull out the dagger and flick the blade, the woman's heart began to panic, "what do you want to do?"

Anxin has never seen such a scene, but always know what he wants to do before she can deal with him.

"I don't want to do anything." The man went to Anxin. Every time he went further, Anxin would shrink back. "I want to ask you a few questions. I hope you can answer me seriously."

Regardless of Anxin's struggle, the man grabbed one of her hands and pressed it on the bedside table.

Sharp dagger on the back of the woman's hand, "I ask, you answer, but you have to think clearly before you speak, or don't blame me for being rude."

Anxin's face broke out in a cold sweat. She was woken up in the middle of the night. If she was not psychologically strong, she might be insane.

She nodded, and the man spoke.

"Where is the recipe?"

"What formula..." Anxin just said a word, the man put the knife point into the back of her hand, or bit by bit.

"I said it. You can think about it."

This hoarse voice is like a talisman to Anxin. The pain on the back of her hand makes her cold sweat wet her pajamas, but she can't shout. If she offends a man, I don't know what he will do."I really don't know."

Every time Anxin didn't know, the man would move the knife in his hand and draw a line bit by bit.

Until a cross was made on the back of the woman's white hand, and the blood flowed down the scar. Anxin could not help crying out any more. She begged for mercy like a man with tears. "I said it was the prescription I took. If you want to kill or cut it, you can do it."

Women's voice, with a cry, with fear, but also with grievances.

The man sighed, let go of his hand, thrust the dagger back, and threw it on the woman's bed.

"It doesn't look like you." He got up and went to the door.

Suddenly feel something behind him want to fly, Zhang Xingyun a side, hide in the past, the cup touched the doorframe, and broken.

But what stopped him was not the sudden danger, but the words of the woman behind him, "Zhang Xingyun, you asshole!"

He didn't expect Anxin to recognize herself. "Sorry, you called the wrong person."

"It's you. I remember what your hands look like."

Zhang Xingyun didn't speak any more and went straight out of the door. However, standing at the door and hearing the cry of a woman, he looked at his hand.

Holding a gun and knife all year round, it's hard not to leave traces. What's more, there are scars on your hands. If you look at them carefully, you can easily recognize them.

Although it was his carelessness, he didn't expect that Anxin could see it.

The oppressed voice made him feel a little guilty. For Ling Xiaoya, he had to do this. It's not wrong. It's strange. She and Ling Xiaoya are not friends but rivals.

However, he was still a little lucky, at least the person who took the prescription was not her.

If Anxin didn't admit it all the time, he wouldn't let him go so easily. Most of them are fake.

But then, Zhang Xingyun also made a worry. It's not Anxin. The rest is the employees. Even the people in Ya'an can't be ruled out. How can he find out?

Is it difficult to provide such door-to-door service?

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