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After leaving Wu Yulong's office, Qiao Sijia was so frightened that she didn't dare to wait for the elevator, and instead ran down the fire escape back to her own office in one breath. After closing the door, she finally felt her legs give out, and she collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air.
She was terrified. The fierce and dreadful expression on Wu Yulong's face, his full-throated threats, everything made her feel an overwhelming sense of panic.
Later, when she felt that her breathing had eased a little, Qiao Sijia used the wall to pull herself up, slowly moved to the sofa, and collapsed onto it, yet she couldn't help but feel a bit curious.
Why was there a door on the wall of Wu Yulong's office? What was behind that door? Wu Yulong was so afraid of her talking about it; did that mean there was something unspeakable hidden behind it?
As she thought about it, Qiao Sijia couldn't help but think of Wang Yu.
