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Chapter 75 Someone Wants Mr. Li's Life Again

Li Zhihe seemed to have resumed work, which made Yun Sangyu sigh again: It's not easy for a rich man!

Dong Wei coughed:

"Mr. Li, Miss Yun is here."

Hearing this, Li Zhihe raised his head.

It can be seen that the mood is not very good.

I just experienced such an experience, it’s strange that it would be better!

Even the messy shirt collar has not been tidied up, it is a mess.

This is not in line with Mr. Li's extremely strict attitude towards himself.

"Mr. Li."

Li Zhihe nodded, and then winked at Dong Wei.

Dong Wei was very clever and quickly retreated.

There were only two people left in the huge office.

"Mr. Li, could you please take off your clothes?"

???

Hearing this, Li Zhihe's eyelids jumped several times.

Yun Sangyu also belatedly realized that what she just said was indeed a bit bad and could easily scare people.

Ahem.

"Mr. Li, don't get me wrong. What I mean is, I want to see those ashes."

That shirt was on Li Zhihe. It would be very embarrassing to look closer.

Li Zhihe's lips trembled:

"Okay, Miss Yun, wait a moment."

Such a big office, of course, has everything.

For example, private lounge.

After all, Mr. Li often stays here at night.

Yun Sangyu made a gesture of please, and sat down on the guest sofa without ceremony.

So comfortable!

Of course, these furniture are all custom-made abroad.

I almost fell asleep while waiting.

Fortunately, Mr. Li changed clothes quickly and came out of the lounge carrying the shirt he had changed.

At a glance, I saw the sleepy woman slumped on the sofa.

"Miss Yun?"

"Here, here, give me the clothes."

I was suddenly inspired.

Li Zhihe looked at it deeply for a few times before handing it over.

Then, he asked again:

"Miss Yun, what did you mean on the phone just now?"

This time, I experienced it personally.

If there is a next time, will it be painful to death?

Li Zhihe was very sure that there was nothing wrong with his body.

With physical examinations twice a year, if there is something really wrong, it would have been discovered long ago.

So, what is going on?

"Mr. Li, don't be impatient for now, I'll take a look first."

I have carefully poured out the paper dust from my shirt pocket with my hands.

At this time, Li Zhihe didn't say anything anymore and just watched quietly.

But inside, I'm not so calm.

The pile of paper dust on the coffee table should be gray-black according to common sense.

But obviously, the color of this pile of gray paper is gray and black with circles of red threads.

This tm....

How to explain scientifically?

When Yun Sangyu saw these circles of red threads, she didn't show much surprise. Apparently, she had already guessed.

At the moment when the talisman paper spontaneously ignited, Yun Sangyu, the person who drew the talisman, would certainly feel something.

Otherwise, how could you call me in such a timely manner?

"Mr. Li, do you want to hear the truth?"

Li Zhihe glanced:

"What do you think, Miss Yun?" she asked rhetorically.

Ahem.

“It’s a miracle that Mr. Li can survive to this day!

At least, it has only been less than three days since I met Mr. Li, right?

It seems that Mr. Li’s life has been threatened three times.”

The first time we met was at the bridge in the next village.

The second time, it was the four killers.

The third time is this time.

If it hadn't been for the life-saving talisman drawn by Yun Sangyu, I might not have been able to survive.

How much is this person hated?

How come so many people want this man’s life?


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