Chapter 142 Call from a Stranger
"Liu Xiangsi! Go and die!" As soon as the phone was answered, a sharp and harsh female voice resounded in my ears.
I was shocked when I heard the heart-wrenching curse, and then there was the sound of my ears buzzing... The other party obviously had no intention of hanging up.
"You bitch! A slut! ** with your brother! You must die a little!..." The female voice was still very harsh, as sharp as if she was about to pierce my eardrum, and her words became even more unbearable.
My heart beat faster, and with her words "**", I felt extremely panicked...
How could anyone make such a call for me on New Year's Eve? I frowned, and there were still bad scolding in my ears. I calmed down, pretended to be calm, and asked calmly: "Who are you?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the other end of the phone quickly hung up the phone, leaving only a cold beeping sound in my ears.
My heartbeat still didn't calm down, and words like "bitter", "wacky girl", "**" were still echoing in my ears. I didn't even realize how pale my face was now...
"Who is it..." I murmured at my phone.
The sound sounded a little familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.
There are eight people who know my relationship with Wen Jichen. Gu Beicheng and Wang Yanxi, as well as Xia Yan and Liu Xicheng, are absolutely impossible, not to mention Andy, the rest... are only Bai Man and An Ruoyi.
These two lingering women...
But I am so familiar with their voices that even Bai Man and An Ruoyi can't make such a sharp sound that makes my eardrums tingle.
The uneasiness in my heart was invisibly like a heavy hammer, deeply pressing on my heart.
Who is it...
Should I tell Wen Jichen about this?
Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in my room, a beam of fireworks rose "swoosh" from the originally quiet night sky in Hong Kong, and it was brilliantly blooming in the black sky. I looked at the beams of light with a pale face, like tens of thousands of arrows flying towards me...
When I was insulted, I was more angry and felt more about the pain I had accumulated in the relationship between me and Wen Jichen... Every time I saw the word ** on a TV novel, I felt like my heart was cut.
What's more, just a few minutes ago, I was scolded by someone on the phone.
It turns out that this is the heart of thousands of arrows.
...
In the end, I planned to hide this matter from Wen Jichen.
People who hate me can't let Wen Jichen solve them one by one...
I don't remember how I fell asleep at night, but my mother found me in front of the floor-to-ceiling window the next day.
Because of my poor sleeping posture, my whole body was in a very painful state. After being tossed by what happened last night, my face didn't get much better the next morning, so I changed my clothes and went downstairs.
"Doudou, did you not sleep well last night? Why is your face so bad?" The stepfather brought the whole wheat bread slices in the kitchen into the restaurant. When he saw me, he was startled and asked worriedly.
Thinking of what happened last night, I frowned and turned my head to see Wen Jichen looking at me. "It's okay... I wasn't right... I was sleeping last night, and my waist hurts now." I lowered my head and made a fool of myself.
"Nonsense, can you sleep directly on the floor? Even if the temperature is not low now, you shouldn't sleep on the floor directly!" Mom blamed me with the jam.
I nodded: "Yes, yes, yes... I won't be able to do it next time."
"Get your brother to get the bowl and spoons," Mom said, and walked towards the dining table.
I said oh, and went to the kitchen to help Wen Jichen get things.
"What happened to you last night?" Wen Jichen lowered his head and sorted out his knife and fork, counted the dishes, and asked in a low voice.
I blinked and said calmly: "Nothing, look at the fireworks, and then fell asleep by the window... I felt sore all over my body now..."
Wen Jichen looked up at me, walked out of the kitchen without saying a word with the dishes.
I closed my eyes in a breakdown. His eyes clearly didn't believe what I said.
I sighed and followed his steps with the remaining dishes.
I can hardly eat breakfast. In fact, I have been scolded a lot over the years. In the end, I heard my left ear and the right ear, but this time I took it to my heart.
"Doudou? You won't be able to eat if you sleep in the wrong way, right? Have you caught a cold?" The stepfather put on butter on the bread and handed it to me.
I reached out to take it and said, "It's a bit... I feel very uncomfortable in my stomach."
I chewed bread in my mouth, but I didn't have any awareness. I finally realized the feeling of not knowing the taste.
After dinner, my mother asked Wen Jichen to take me to other places in Hong Kong to play and buy a few New Year's clothes. But I was in no mood at all. Wen Jichen drove me to Times Square in Causeway Bay. My mood obviously did not get better because of the more clothes I bought. After last night's incident, it became unnatural to get along with Wen Jichen.
"What's wrong with you today?" Wen Jichen looked at me and asked.
I shook my head: "It's okay, I'm not in a good mood."
"reason?"
"Watching Korean dramas, a girl's mother's business failed and took usury loans and finally owed her tens of millions. It was very difficult for her father to take three children, and the girl wanted to see her mother during the New Year, but she was scolded by her grandmother to commit suicide on the evening of the New Year..." I leaned my head in the passenger seat, staring blankly at the front, and casually said.
Wen Jichen glanced at me and whispered: "Don't believe it."
I closed my eyes and did not answer.
Wen Jichen looked at me, frowned slightly, and started the car without saying a word. Along the way, he and I didn't say much, and it seemed like there was an invisible thick wall between the two.
I knew he would feel inexplicable, but I just couldn't get out of that feeling...
I originally wanted to talk to him, but I pursed my lips, but I swallowed those words back. When I bought the clothes, I tried one, and stood in front of him and didn't look at him. Wen Jichen liked it, so he went to settle the account.
After visiting so many clothing stores and buying so many clothes, we didn't say a miraculous sentence. I was even more upset about this, and he was really calm.
"Is there anything else I want to buy?" Wen Jichen asked with a cold face.
I didn't look at him, and suddenly felt a twitch when I heard his cold voice. I shook my head and walked towards the parking lot.
I don’t know what the reason is. If it were the slander that slapped me on the phone, I hadn’t kept it in my heart these two days. Seeing Wen Jichen, I always feel sad...
When I got home in the evening, I put my clothes at the door and went upstairs alone to the room without saying a word.
The phone vibrated again.
I took a look and it was not the cell phone number that night. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and answered the phone, "Liu Xiangsi! You bitch! You must die a little! You..." I bit my white lips and heard the sharp sound on the phone last time.
Suddenly, I felt my ears empty. When I looked up, Wen Jichen came to me at some point. He quietly listened to the harsh female voice on the other end of the phone and slandered the dirty words, "Have you finished introducing yourself?" He said coldly.
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Chapter completed!