From the beginning to the end, all Fu Yuan wanted was a chance for her to allow him to get close to him. Now that his goal has been achieved, he couldn't be happier than this.

To outsiders, their so-called confession was really strange. The man said he liked her, and the woman said she would see if they get along for a while. Others might think that the woman had rejected him, but the man said This answer is a dream come true.

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The office was in a mess, the computer monitors were randomly discarded on the ground, and the office chairs were in a mess, not to mention the A4 papers and file bags all over the floor. It was so messy that there was no place to stay.

The place was messy as if it had just been visited by a typhoon, and it was also eerily quiet, as if it were an empty cemetery.

Not long after, a pair of slender ankles appeared at the door. The owner of these feet did not come in directly. She poked half of her head out and looked around, making sure that there was no one in the office, and then she mustered up the courage to come in.

The person who came was none other than Fu Yuan's ex-wife An Mei. At this moment, her beautiful face showed both fear and happiness.

It was like she was adventuring in the jungle. It took a lot of effort not to step on something that was probably useful on the ground. Finally, she passed through the office area and came to the front of her office.

Looking at the intact office door, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. In her opinion, it didn't matter that the area outside was smashed. This was the only place she could trust in this company.

With trembling hands, she dug out the office key from her bag. However, when she tried to insert the key into the keyhole, the entire lock cylinder suddenly fell out.

If she hadn't been so nervous that she screamed when the lock core fell and bounced away, the lock core made of fine iron would have smashed a big hole in the instep of her foot.

As the lock core fell, the office door opened with a sound, and what greeted her was an unrecognizable office. If it weren't for the beautiful photos she was proud of piled in the corner, she might have thought she had gone to the wrong place. place.

The walls that were originally covered with exquisite wallpaper were now written in bright red paint with the words "pay debts and repay debts". Such words filled the entire office.

An Mei stood at the door for a long time, not daring to go in. She held her cell phone tightly with her free hand, struggling in her heart, thinking about whether to call the police.

Finally, she waited at the door for a long time, and after confirming that there was no one inside, she entered cautiously. She didn't have time to check if there were any missing files in the office, so she hurried towards the lounge inside.

It was the place where she spent most of her time in the company. She arranged it exactly like her own bedroom. Everything in it was carefully selected by her, and none of the clothes and bags she put here for her to change were missing. Exquisite and expensive.

If the messiness of the office is like that of a place that has just been renovated and has not had time to be cleaned, then the messiness of An Mei's rest room is no different from a garbage dump.

Her bed was in a disgusting mess, with some unknown objects piled on it, red, yellow, and green, and exuding a strange and disgusting smell.

And all the clothes she had carefully purchased were cut into strips and thrown casually on the ground. As for the luxury bag that she regarded as her life, root and son, fortunately she saw no trace of the bag. She must have been among those The debt collector took it.

Thinking of this, An Mei breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and couldn't help but think to herself that as long as those bags were not destroyed, she would always have a way to get them back.

She patted her chest and turned around to leave, as if she had survived a catastrophe. When she raised her head, she was so frightened that she froze in place. She saw a line of words written in red paint on the back of the door, "If you pay off your debt, your bag will be Think of it as interest, if you don’t repay the money, we have something more serious waiting for you.”

There are three skulls at the end, with blood slowly flowing from their eyes, nose, and mouth, as if there are six empty eyes staring at you, lifelike.

An Mei was really frightened now. She covered her mouth and didn't even dare to scream.

Just at this moment, her cell phone rang. She looked at the unfamiliar number on it and hung up without thinking.

However, the other party was very persistent and continued to call relentlessly. The harsh ringtone was like a death spell. She wanted to turn off the phone directly, but she was afraid of what she would do if she really pissed off those people.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and answered the phone, and said in as vicious a tone as she could, "Hey, what on earth do you mean?"

"Haha, what do you mean?" A sinister man's voice rang out, "Miss An, our boss asked me to greet you. If you don't pay back the money this week, then we will go to your home next."

"How dare you!" An Mei squeezed these three words out from between her teeth. Her upper and lower teeth gritted loudly, and she didn't know whether she was angry or angry.

A burst of unbridled laughter came from the phone, and the sinister man's smile sounded like a crow circling in the cemetery, making people's hair stand on end involuntarily.

An Mei touched the dense goosebumps on her arms. She felt like she wanted to throw the phone away, but she held it back in the end.

At the same time, her courage was completely frightened. She only heard her whisper, "Can you return the three bags you took away to me first? I promise to pay you back as soon as possible."

"Sure enough, women all have this kind of virtue." The sinister voice sounded again, and said with a hint of arrogance, "Didn't we tell you that your bag was mortgaged to us with interest?"

"Those are all out of print. You can't buy them anymore if you want to. You know what they are worth but not the market? I don't care, you have to return them to me!" When she thought of her beloved bag, An Mei's momentum instantly rose when she spoke. My legs no longer fight like they did in the beginning.

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone. After a long time, the sinister man's voice rang again, "You can pay us back if you want, but you must pay us back 100,000 yuan within a week, otherwise there will be no discussion."

An Mei's silver teeth almost shattered. She thought for a moment. She couldn't escape the money she owed anyway, and she had to pay it back sooner or later. Since this was the case, she might as well think of a way to pay back the money, so that she could still get her bag. Coming back is like killing two birds with one stone.

"I can agree to your request, but you must ensure that my bag is intact."

After hanging up the phone, An Mei sat down on the ground. She had used all her strength in the confrontation. Now after hanging up the phone, she finally found that her legs were weak.

Before An Mei could catch her breath, the harsh ringtone of the call rang again, and her whole body jumped up like a frightened bird. Even so, her heart was full of anger. She pressed the answer button with a snap, "I have agreed. Your request is fulfilled, what else do you want?"