Wang Rui: "Don't think everyone is as disgusting as you."
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Early in the morning, Fu Yanye woke up from a nightmare.
His mind was full of a face drenched in blood, and he immediately reached for his phone to dial that number.
"Hello?"
The voice on the other end was slightly hoarse.
"Wrong number!"
Fu Yanye stayed silent for a long time before hanging up.
Why did her voice sound so downcast?
Why was he so anxious?
Does he love her to that extent?
Impossible!
Fu Yanye quickly discarded his phone but unconsciously rested his hands on his forehead.
Zhuo Jian was staring blankly outside a restaurant, and when she saw someone who looked like Fu Yanye, she couldn't help but take a few more glances before she received his call.
Zhuo Jian looked down at the black screen and suddenly felt bewildered.
A silver Ford suddenly rushed towards her, and when Su Bai and Ouyang Ping came out, Su Bai immediately shouted, "Zhuo Jian! Watch out for the car!"
