Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

The ashtray is already full of cigarette butts. Obviously, he had smoked a lot, and the whole room was filled with smoke. He didn't mean it. He took another cigarette out of the box and continued to smoke.

At this time, the phone on his desk rang. He quickly picked up the receiver and said, "hello."

The voice in the microphone was particularly clear in the dark night: "Miss Lin has gone home now. I took some photos and sent them to your email

He gave a slight "um" and hung up the phone.

Then he threw away his cigarette end, sat upright and went into his mailbox.

Click on the in box and find the new email. He silently looks at the photo on the computer screen. His face was dark, and the long fingers that manipulated the mouse were blue and white.

There are many photos, basically recording the whereabouts of her and the man all night. He flipped through the picture quickly and finally stopped on the last one.

The woman in the photo has a pretty red face and holds an umbrella with the man in the same company. The two people under the umbrella are very close. The man's hand is around the woman's waist. It looks like a pair of close lovers.

Today is her birthday. He saw her downstairs in the hospital, but he saw her get into another man's car.

Without thinking about it, he was followed. He didn't expect that she stayed with the doctor for half a night before going home. When she came home, it was still such an ambiguous scene.

He slammed his hand on the table. In his black eyes, there was a raging flame.

He picked up the cell phone around him, and did not worry that it was late at night now. He quickly pressed the familiar number with his fingers. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He is not willing to rest, cut off, and immediately dial the replay button, again and again. The look on his face was uncertain.

Finally, there's a phone call. Lin Yiwan's voice sounded at the other end of the phone, with anger and annoyance: "Qi Aozhi, it's so late, you've called again and again, what do you want to do?"

Instead of anger, he laughed, and his face slowly returned to calm: "it's not past twelve o'clock. Happy birthday to you. It's not too late."

There was a moment of silence, and then she said stiffly, "my birthday has nothing to do with you. I don't need your blessing

He held the phone in one hand and played with the lighter in the other. Looking at the picture on the screen, he said in a long and cold voice, "I'll wait for you in my apartment at four tomorrow afternoon. If you don't come, you should know the consequences. "

Lin Yiwan sat in the office, looking at the time on her watch uneasily.

Last night, she managed to calm down, and then lay in bed to force herself to sleep. Finally just a little sleepy, don't wake up completely with the phone ring.

The moment she picked up her cell phone, she was a little dazed, and it turned out to be Qi Aozhi. She was so silly that she didn't know whether to answer. At that moment, she held the mobile phone in her hand, but it was like holding a hot potato. She wanted to pick it up, but she didn't want to.

But the ringing of the phone was horribly stubborn. She had no choice but to answer the phone. Although her tone was very bad, I heard him say in the microphone that it's not 12 o'clock yet. He wished her a happy birthday.

Although his tone does not sound sincere, but her heart, or inexplicable tremor. Finally, he orders her to wait for him in the apartment the next afternoon. Before she can say no, he has hung up the phone.