After all the cameras were installed, Zhuo Zijing did not dare to sleep peacefully.
I feel extremely sad, especially in the dead of night.
I always think of what happened to me, how I was betrayed and separated from my relatives...
The fire of hatred is slowly spreading, slowly vilifying Zhuo Zijing's heart, making him slowly turn into a devil...
A week has passed. Zhuo Zijing's life at Nalan's house is very simple. No one comes to see her, and she has not gone to see anyone.
Even Nalan Chusheng has disappeared.
When Zhuo Zijing was alone, she would sometimes feel flustered. She always felt that something was going to happen, but she had no clue.
Until one day, she received a call from Luo Jiali.
"Long time no see, Zhuo Zijing."
"Just tell me what you have to say, no need to beat around the bush..."
Zhuo Zijing on the other end of the phone said after being silent for a while.
"You are quite direct now!"
"We're not good friends, right... I'm just a very jealous person..."
The other person Zhuo Zijing hates the most is Luo Jiali.
Because Zhuo Zijing liked Nalan Chusheng very much before and hoped to be with Nalan Chusheng.
But the person Nalan Chusheng likes is Luo Jiali. Every time the three of them stood together, Nalan Chusheng's eyes were always on Luo Jiali, which made Zhuo Zijing feel like a knife in her heart. The most tragic thing in life is the one she loves. Like other women, regard other women as treasures in the palm of your hand, and
But he is dismissive of himself.
They didn't show her any pity at all.
They are both women, why is there such a big difference
Zhuo Zijing thinks she is no worse than Luo Jiali.
"Don't be so impatient. I'm here to save your life. If you don't want to hear it, forget it. Bye."
Luo Jiali on the other end of the phone smiled and was about to hang up. When Zhuo Zijing heard this, she was shocked.
"No, no, wait, please speak clearly!"
"I sent you your WeChat message. You can see it yourself! Don't say I won't help you!"
Afterwards, Luo Jiali hung up the phone directly.
The phone was disconnected, Zhuo Ding opened his WeChat account, and saw that Money Capital had sent him a series of messages.
Two of the screenshots are bank transfer screenshots.
What is this
Guo Zijing felt a little strange when she saw this thing.
Click on the large picture 1 to see, I was shocked...
The names of these two people are very familiar, they are the names of the two bodyguards hired by Zhuo Zijing.
Zhuo Zijing originally gave them a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan each.
But the two transfer records were 200,000.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Zhuo Zijing's back.
The date of this transfer happened to be that day, after Nalan Chusheng came to see him.
It turns out that Nalan Chusheng came not to see Zhuo Zijing that day, but to see Zhuo Zijing's two bodyguards.
Zhuo Zijing once told the two bodyguards that if someone came to them and asked them to give them double the reward, Zhuo Zijing would also give them double the reward, and asked the two bodyguards to abide by professional ethics.
But this transfer is indeed four times.
Zhuo Zijing thought about it and was very scared. Now Nalan Chusheng must be so stupid. He didn't show any panic in front of her. Even his eyes were full of indifference. Zhuo Zijing thought he had accepted his fate.
It turned out to be a small calculation.
Zhuo Zijing dialed Luo Jiali's number again.
"Why help me?"
Zhuo Zijing really couldn't figure out Luo Jiali's reason for helping her.
"Because Chu Rou..."
"What does it have to do with Chu Rou?"
"How about we meet and chat if you have time..."
"Okay!" The phone hung up, and Zhuo Zijing was about to go out, although she didn't believe what Luo Jiali said at all.