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Chapter 343 You Still Love Me 9
Su Chen's eyes were covered by haze bit by bit, he curled his lips coldly, and said word by word again, "I almost forgot to tell you, there is one more thing, the director also told me what his real phone number is , and, only this number one, there is nothing redundant.”

If the lie in the script just now was exposed face to face, Wen Ruchu could still maintain the last bit of composure, but now, following Su Chen's words, Wen Ruchu completely turned pale.

Because she also remembered that night at the first time, when Su Chen asked who that strange phone number was from, she casually made up that it was the director's phone number.

Su Chen didn't look at Wen Ruchu, but directly took out his mobile phone and put it on the table.

His voice actually regained a hint of laziness. He cast a sideways glance at Wen Ruchu, and then said, "Since it's not the editor's phone number, then whose is that strange phone number? I'm really curious, how about... Let's dial it now and see whose it is? Huh?"

Since Su Chen can say this, it means that he already knows about Luo Heng's existence, that the unsaved number belongs to Luo Heng, and even knows that Luo Heng came back to find her...

It turns out...it turns out that the reason for Su Chen's anger today is not because of the lie she told in the script, but because of Luo Heng...

There are thousands of hidden things, but they can't hide them after all.

Wen Ruchu's body trembled from subtle to violent, and his whole heart sank fiercely, sinking to the bottom of the valley all the time, his big eyes widened, and there was panic and fear that couldn't be hidden.

She also wanted to keep herself calm, but at all... She couldn't do it at all.

The more he looked at Wen Ruchu like this, the more obvious the sneer on Su Chen's lips became.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he could sit here so calmly and question her at this moment, but at the same time, he also knew that he was about to be unable to restrain the ferocious lion in his heart.

Su Chen's hand directly reached out to the phone, dialing numbers one by one.

Wen Ruchu's hands were clenched so hard that he could barely feel it, and when each number was dialed, the sound of the keys sounded like the sound of death.

Eleven numbers, when Su Chen dialed halfway, Wen Ruchu couldn't bear it anymore, she rushed forward, grabbed Su Chen's hand, shook her head, "Don't call!"

"Do not hit?"

Su Chen repeated her words in a cold voice, and couldn't stop ridiculing, "Don't call because you know who this number is?"

Obviously everyone knew it well, but he still asked her this way on purpose. Wen Ruchu knew that this time, she really angered Su Chen.

He didn't lose his temper, but he spoke so coldly, word by word, that Wen Ruchu almost couldn't bear it.

She has seen him really get angry. At that time, how terrible he was to the members of Ji's family, and how terrible what he did to Director Li, but there was no time like this.

The fear of facing unknown dangers every minute...

Wen Ruchu was shaking violently, and wanted to speak, but found that he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word.

Su Chen's patience finally ran out.

He slammed Wen Ruchu's hand away, and kicked the coffee table over vigorously. The glass coffee table fell to the ground and shattered, making a loud noise.
Su Chen's voice was fierce, as if it was taken out of hell, "I, he, fucking asked you, whose number is this!"

(End of this chapter)