Dear Mr. Shi

This is a small room, very dark and dark inside, and the windows are completely sealed without a trace of light.

Sitting in the room, Song Qinghuan felt like he was in a black hole with only a small lamp inside, but it could only illuminate a small part of the place.

There was also a person on the bed not far away. The preparation was a corpse, protected by a special potion, so it did not rot.

Song Qinghuan could hear her heartbeat, with such a panic frequency, as if her heart would jump out at any time.

But as I sat longer and longer, my heart gradually stopped beating so terribly.

Her expression returned as usual, and she looked at Bai Rubing quietly, without pity or resentment, just looking calmly.

Because Bai Rubing at this time makes people feel very embarrassed. It is not so much that she is pitiful and sad now, it is better to say that she is terrible now, completely like a ghost.

This is probably the result of living with a dead person for a long time, and then the mentality is severely damaged, and the living person is like a dead person.

"I don't like you." Bai Rubing and Song Qinghuan looked at each other for a long time before finally speaking out.

Her voice was very light and her face was very pale: "When I first saw you, I hated you very much. I hated you for entering the company by taking advantage of your relationship, but I also know that I can't offend you, so when you I didn't dare to complain about taking my voice over, but I actually hate you so much in my heart!"

"I know!" Song Qinghuan replied quietly, she didn't want to listen to Bai Rubing now, she went to the gods.

She just wants to know, where are Han Qianqian and Shi Annuo?

But Bai Rubing didn’t reply to her, she still only said her own words, as if the opposite Song Qinghuan did not exist at all: "Although you hate you, but I will be friends with you, I will treat you well, because you have a background relationship. I also hope to use your relationship to get to know the man I love... Why did the person who let you join the company, your backstage will actually be him, the man I have been waiting for, do you know how angry I was at that time? But I hate you even more. When I asked you what is your relationship with him, why did you lie to me, why did you hide me."

Song Qinghuan pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically: "You have never treated me sincerely, so why bother about what I hide from you? After all, you are just jealous."

Bai Rubing did not deny, sneered: "Yes, I am jealous of you! Song Qinghuan, I lost you, we are all grassroots girls, but I have confidence, I am better than you, work harder than you, and even I am earlier than you Knowing him, but the right time, the right place, and the people and I are all occupied. Why doesn't God just give me a chance?"

"Since you love him so much, then you should help him and help him find his younger brother," Song Qinghuan began to quote, hoping that Bai Rubing would be able to figure out Shi Annuo's whereabouts.

But these words were like landmines, suddenly violating Bai Rubing.

She suddenly jumped up like an out-of-control patient, pointed at Song Qinghuan’s scarlet eyes, and shouted wildly: "Who loves him? I wish he died now. He killed the only man in the world who treated me well. Why is this happening? , Why are you cruel and cruel people who can live so happily, and I only want a little warmth, but I have to be cruelly taken away! Why?!!!"