Zhao Lingling and the male executive were having a fierce quarrel. I peeked in through the curtain to see what happened. It was very dark inside, and only two people could be vaguely seen, and they had a big physical conflict.

The executive scolded Zhao Lingling with a sharp voice, "I want to marry me? I dreamed, I just play with you. What kind of thing are you, don't look at yourself in a mirror?!"

Zhao Lingling was also talking, but her words were vague, as if she was mumbling softly, which sounded a bit cunning.

I didn't hear it clearly, but the executive inside understood it. He retorted loudly: "Do you want to stay in the company? It's good that I'm promoting you to this point. Don't be foolish anymore! It's ridiculous. I even asked me to go back and divorce my wife. What do you think? What are you?!"

Zhao Lingling stared at the executive and muttered another sentence. The executive was so angry that he was so angry that he was furious when he heard this. He took action and slapped Zhao Lingling in the face. The slap was so heavy. Zhao Lingling staggered a few steps, lay on the table, covering his face tightly, and his hair was scattered.

The executive raised his voice: "It's ridiculous, threaten me with children?! Don't do this, I've seen this for a lot, and I've had children just a few times? I tell you, threatening me is useless, I want to play fairy dance with me... I originally wanted to protect you, but now I'll resign and get out of here, so don't make it a death-death situation."

Zhao Lingling suddenly raised her head and stared at the executives.

The executive sneered, laughter echoing in the conference room.

The darkness became heavier and the light in the conference room disappeared, and both of them were submerged in the black and never saw each other again.

Zhao Lingling encountered such a thing. A small employee had an affair with a senior executive. This senior executive had a home and a house. The story sounded bloody, but it did happen. Did Zhao Lingling die after being stimulated like this?

I was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a sharp smile from behind. I was so scared that I hurried to look. The office behind me lit up again, and a nearly arrogant smile came from inside. I held the lampstand and gently pushed open the door. There were several people in the office, and Zhao Lingling was among them. She appeared here again, sitting behind the computer, unable to see her face.

The other two female colleagues were smiling sharply.

They were holding the printout and reading aloud: "...On a rainy night, Xicheng came to my home. He didn't hold an umbrella. The raindrops fell down his coat. He hugged me, his eager eyes were full of love, and I seemed to be melted. I moaned lightly, buried my head in his arms. Under his strong arms, I felt so happy and warm..."

This passage was read by a female colleague and turned a corner in the tone, just like a Northeast sketch actor performing. Others in the office laughed, and some were so angry that they couldn't breathe.

Zhao Lingling buried her head deeper.

A female colleague had a very humorous cell and knelt on one knee and said to Zhao Lingling: "Zhao Lingling, I am your fan girl. Your novel is so well written, I was moved and crying. Who is Xicheng? Is it the prince charming you dreamed of in your dream?"

The people around him were laughing even harder.

Another female colleague said: "Zhao Lingling is quite sulky. She looks like a person on the surface, but in fact, she writes Huang novels behind her back. Have you experienced these things?"

Zhao Lingling had no movement, and she could not see her face. She buried herself deeper.

"You are famous in our company now," said a female colleague. "The entire internal network is your novel. I have sent several of them in my emails. Our boss has become your fans, haha. By the way, should we give you a reward?"

At this time, Zhao Lingling behind the computer suddenly burst out with black gas. The black gas gradually became thicker, condensed into fog, and gradually enveloped the entire office. However, others didn't know that they were still talking and laughing.

I realized what this was, it was Zhao Lingling's resentment and the negative energy of darkness! This resentment was so dark that it was unfathomable that it made people feel heartbroken.

My heart felt like a big stone was blocked, and I couldn't describe my feeling at this moment.

I guess what happened to this novel. It must be the one who was the one who was doing it. He used such despicable means to force Zhao Lingling to resign, leave, and get out! The quality of the people in the office is also worrying, and everyone is doing their best to ridicule.

At this moment, the office was quiet and Zhao Lingling's voice came from behind the computer. She said: "Everyone, everyone will die."

The black air instantly sank and flooded the office.

I held the lampstand and looked at it in a flash. The dark aura inside made people feel cold from the bottom of my heart and I had goose bumps all over my body.

Strangely, the one who was most tortured in the black air was the colleague who laughed, and the two women who were most hurt by Zhao Lingling, who were like crosstalk, were not hurt in the black air. They stood in the black air in a daze, not knowing what was happening.

Strangely, even if Zhao Lingling takes revenge, why didn’t he take revenge on the person who bullied her the most cruel, and let these two go?

I looked at it intently, reached into the office, and felt the black air inside. The black air spread on my hands and wrapped around my wrists. At this moment, I seemed to empathize with Zhao Lingling's resentment, and I could feel a complex feeling.

Zhao Lingling especially hated these people in the office, wishing they all died! But there was also a kind of fear in her hatred, she was afraid of those two women. Those two women were the first to take the lead in the whole matter and hurt Zhao Lingling the most. From Zhao Lingling's opinion, she should have hated them the most, but I can feel that there is indeed hatred, but what accounts for a greater proportion is fear, timidity, and fear.

This fear penetrated Zhao Lingling's heart. Even in her state of mind, she could do whatever she wanted, and she would not dare to let go and take revenge on these two women. Instead, she was afraid that it would hurt them and cause greater revenge.

At this moment, my heart was so bright that I felt a great enlightenment.

In the past, I always thought that resentment was a single thought, hatred. In fact, resentment is full of the most emotions, not hatred, nor resentment, but fear.

The darkness of the mind created by Zhao Lingling is not only hurting others, but also hurting oneself.

She is afraid. All resentment and hatred are protective colors of fear. She is using resentment to protect herself from harm.

I retracted my hand, pondered and thought hard, trying to grasp the feeling of the moment just now. It made me feel empathetic and understandable. I seemed to feel that Zhao Lingling was me, and I was Zhao Lingling, and I could fully understand her feelings.

However, this felt like the lightning was passing by. I thought about it desperately. At this time, the entire office darkened and the room in the innermost corridor lit up.

I walked over slowly and understood what was going on. The scenes that light up and the experiences that happened were actually Zhao Lingling's memory stories.

The most bizarre thing here is whether the memory story I see now is the real event that Zhao Lingling personally experienced? It is hard to say, and it is also possible that she has interpreted those experiences too much.

People are always twisting and writing their own memory stories. No one knows how much they match the real situation, and I am afraid that even she herself can't explain it clearly.

What I see now is all processed by Zhao Lingling's mind. It doesn't make sense to investigate what the real situation is. The most important thing is to find the source of her resentment.

At this time, I came to the innermost room. The door was not closed. I held up the lampstand and saw it. It was very dark inside. There was only a computer screen illuminating in Yingying. Zhao Lingling sat behind the computer, and she was typing in the dark.

She typing while chanting: "...I went around in the dark cave several times, and the shouts of help were blocked by layers of huge rocks in the cave. I was lost in this huge maze-like cave. Just when I was most desperate, I heard footsteps in the distance, and the sound was very light. I thought someone came to save me. I was very happy, but the footsteps felt a bit sneaky. I pricked my ears and listened carefully and found a terrifying fact. The thing that came was four feet, not two feet. I was afraid, I despair, I was afraid..."

As she muttered, the background of the room changed, turning into a huge cave. When I stood at the edge of the cave, I could feel the gust of cold wind blowing out. It was very dark inside, and a figure could be seen faintly, which was Zhao Lingling. She was alone and a girl, trapped in the depths of this huge cave, and circled helplessly.

This is the novel she wrote and also the hole in her heart.

At this moment, a huge black shadow walked out from the depths of the darkness and headed straight for Zhao Lingling. It was a monster, with all sides on the ground, and even I could feel the strong aura of danger.

Zhao Lingling didn't notice it and turned her back to the monster.

As the monster got closer, its figure became taller and taller, like a huge polar bear.

I picked up the lampstand and shouted: "Be careful!"

Zhao Lingling didn't hear my voice at all. The monster had already come behind her and knocked her to the ground with a sudden slap.

In an instant, the area of ​​the cave was bright, like a stage, and all the light was focused on Zhao Lingling and the monster.

When I saw this monster, a deep chill suddenly ejaculated in my heart.
Chapter completed!