"Madam, this kind of number is just a virtual number, and no one uses it behind the scenes."
Xu Mo explained lightly, but he was afraid that such direct words would hurt Tang Nuanhua, so his tone was much lighter, "Young madam, I know you are sad, but if the president really wants to contact you, how can he possibly Will you use a virtual number?”
"Ah… "
Xu Mo's words woke up Tang Nuanhua. Tang Nuanhua smiled bitterly and said yes.
If Li Jingyi really wanted to contact her, why couldn't he use an honest number to contact her and tell her that he was still alive
Why not just send her a text message or use other methods to tell Tang Nuanhua that everything is fine
But now, this is just a virtual number, but Tang Nuanhua lost his mind because of his guess.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. When did he become so irrational
"Forget it, Xu Mo, it's okay."
After realizing how ridiculous he was, Tang Nuanhua shook his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Xu Mo, "You go out first, I will calm down alone for a while."
Xu Mo couldn't be bothered any more, so he nodded and silently retreated.
The door of the office was then closed, and Tang Nuanhua sat back in his seat. Feeling that his heart was in chaos, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows.
Tang Nuanhua tried his best to stay calm and told himself that it was better not to think wildly.
Every time after I finish my random thoughts, I feel so restless that I can't calm down for a long time. Why bother myself so much
There is still so much work to be done, right
It’s better to do the work at hand first, and think about the rest when you have time.
Thinking about it this way, Tang Nuanhua's mood finally became a little more stable.
After that, Tang Nuanhua refocused his attention on work.
the other side.
After Li Jingyi hung up the phone, he stared at the screen for a while, his heart full of reluctance and intolerance.
The reason why he was so anxious to hang up just now was because Li Jingyi was afraid that he couldn't help it and would want to talk to this girl.
Once he speaks, all efforts will be wasted.
Some time ago, the news that he had faked his own death spread, and Tang Nuanhua had already suffered great pain.
If Li Jingyi comes to Tang Nuanhua again now, it will only let Tang Nuanhua know that he is still alive. And if Li Jingyi fails to infiltrate the white blood organization, Tang Nuanhua will have to endure great pain again.
Li Jingyi really couldn't bear to let that girl bear such heartbreaking pain again.
Therefore, he would rather stay away from that girl.
If his revenge against the White Blood Organization is successful, Li Jingyi will definitely return to Tang Nuanhua again!
But if it fails, just think that he died a month ago.
…
Two days later.
The old woman got up early as a habit. After making breakfast, she walked to the door of Li Jingyi's room and knocked on the door, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, breakfast is ready. Please get up and have something to eat."
“…”
The room was very quiet, as if there was no one at all.
The old lady thought that Li Jingyi might not have gotten up yet and it was inconvenient to disturb Li Jingyi, so she quickly turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the old woman was about to turn around, the door to the room suddenly opened.
The old lady turned around instinctively, intending to say hello to Li Jingyi, "Mr. Li, you..."
As soon as the words came to her mouth, the old woman was suddenly stunned.
The words were stuck in her throat, and her eyes suddenly widened. When she looked at Li Jingyi, the old woman seemed to have seen some kind of devil.
"You, who are you!"
Taking a few steps back in disbelief, the old woman swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and looked at the completely unfamiliar man in front of her. Her courage was about to be frightened, "Who are you? Who let you in, Mr. Li, Mr. Li! "
It turned out that at this moment, a completely strange man appeared in front of the old woman.
The old woman has lived in this home for many years and has never seen a strange man appear before. It is normal for her to be frightened now.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, are you still here?"
While shouting to Li Jingyi, the old lady stepped back, her eyes searched the surrounding area for a while, then she grabbed an ashtray from the table and pointed it at the strange man in front of her.
The old woman's voice was trembling, "You, you, you, I'm telling you, don't come over! You are trespassing in a house, I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"
After saying that, the old lady hurriedly walked to the landline, as if she wanted to dial the emergency number.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the man in front of me spoke, and his voice was very familiar, "Auntie, it's me."
It was Li Jingyi's voice.
When the old lady heard this voice, she was startled!
She frowned subconsciously, stopped calling the police in her hand, looked at the man in front of her defensively, and asked, "You, could you be, Mr. Li?"
There is no way, Li Jingyi's voice is so recognizable that once you hear it once, you will never forget it.
But at this moment, the strange man in front of him actually made the same sound as Li Jingyi. Could this be a ghost? !
The old woman was still panicking, but she didn't rush to call the police because she felt that the person in front of her didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.
"It's me, Auntie."
Li Jingyi responded calmly at this time, not feeling that the old woman's reaction was strange at all.
Because just this morning, Li Jingyi was almost shocked by himself.
Last night, Li Jingyi followed the old doctor's instructions and put on the human skin mask that the old doctor gave him the day before yesterday.
Unexpectedly, this human skin mask was more lifelike than he imagined. When worn on Li Jingyi's face, even now, there was no trace of the connection between the masks, as if Li Jingyi had always looked like this. of.
At that time, Li Jingyi looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't believe it was him.
So it is only normal for the old lady to have this reaction at this time.
"It's really you, Mr. Li, my God, how could you?!" The old woman was so shocked that she was speechless.
She timidly took a few steps closer to Li Jingyi. At this moment, the old woman looked at Li Jingyi's face carefully, with question marks all over her head.
"Mr. Li, what's wrong with your face? Am I hallucinating?"
It turns out, not really.
Li Jingyi's face was so lifelike. This human skin mask seemed to have been born on his face. Even the pores could be seen clearly, and even the remaining stubble could be seen clearly.
In fact, from the moment he put on the mask, Li Jingyi looked at himself in the mirror and knew one thing clearly in his heart.