"xxxxxxxxxx, is this the number? Miss Monica?" Before Monica could finish speaking, An Jingxing blurted out the string of numbers skillfully, and this reality once again made Monica almost stunned.
I felt more and more that something seemed not quite right, and for a while I couldn't remember what was wrong.
"No, this number was clearly..."
"This number was left to me by Gene before going abroad. What is it? Because I haven't been in Los Angeles for a long time and I don't have my own phone card yet, so Gene gave me this phone card to use first, Miss Monica.
Do you think something is wrong?" An Jingxing smiled harmlessly, as if he had nothing to do with all this and was calm and composed.
The more An Jingxing acted like it had nothing to do with herself, the more uneasy Monica felt. Going abroad? How could Gene go abroad? Didn't he still talk to her yesterday... No, this was the same person who sent her a text message yesterday.
Number, what's going on? Could it be...
The speculation in her heart made Monica break out in a cold sweat from head to toe, her face turned pale, and she didn't say anything for a long time.
But An Jingxing just smiled faintly when he saw Monica like this, turned around and took out a black USB storage disk from his backpack, "It's really a coincidence. It's not a big deal to ask Miss Monica out today.
, but I happened to receive a courier yesterday, and this thing was inside. I opened it and looked at it, and thought that this thing might be very important to Miss Monica, so I brought it out for you to take a look, but I didn’t expect it.
Because I used the phone card Gene gave me, I made a joke and misunderstood Miss Monica."
An Jingxing was very careful in what he said, and even more so, he glanced at the dirty water cleanly.
Even if Monica watched the video in the storage disk later, she could still say that she just received the disk by express delivery and had no idea what was going on, so she could push it clean.
After that, even if Monica knew that An Jingxing was behind all of this, she could never find any evidence.
Even if he was half angry, he would still be suffocated to death due to internal injuries.
Monica had begun to feel that something was wrong. Looking at the black storage disk in front of her, she felt very anxious. She hesitated for a long time and did not dare to reach out to take it.
No wonder, no wonder Gene came to see her so suddenly yesterday, no wonder... Yesterday they made an appointment in a hotel they had never been to before... No wonder, there are so many places that are very different from before, why did she not come to her until now?
Did you find that there were so many things wrong with everything yesterday, but you didn't notice it at all?
However, that man was indeed Gene. She also looked at that man's face at that time. He looked exactly like Gene. Logically speaking, there was no way he could be another person!
This idea cheered up the panicked Monica. She took a deep breath and reached out to pick up the storage disk on the table. At this moment, An Jingxing just turned on her laptop.
Pushed in front of her.
And when the desktop of the computer came into Monika's eyes, she felt a surge of anger rushing straight to the top of her head, and it didn't calm down for a long time.
An Jingxing's desktop was naturally the one the man sent him last night, a photo of her and Le Zhen Lezhu. "xxxxxxxxxx, is this the number? Miss Monica?" Before Monica could finish speaking, An
Jing Xing blurted out the string of numbers skillfully, and this reality once again made Monica almost stunned.
I felt more and more that something seemed not quite right, and for a while I couldn't remember what was wrong.
"No, this number was clearly..."
"This number was left to me by Gene before going abroad. What is it? Because I haven't been in Los Angeles for a long time and I don't have my own phone card yet, so Gene gave me this phone card to use first, Miss Monica.
Do you think something is wrong?" An Jingxing smiled harmlessly, as if he had nothing to do with all this and was calm and composed.
The more An Jingxing acted like it had nothing to do with herself, the more uneasy Monica felt. Going abroad? How could Gene go abroad? Didn't he still talk to her yesterday... No, this was the same person who sent her a text message yesterday.
Number, what's going on? Could it be...
The speculation in her heart made Monica break out in a cold sweat from head to toe, her face turned pale, and she didn't say anything for a long time.
But An Jingxing just smiled faintly when he saw Monica like this, turned around and took out a black USB storage disk from his backpack, "It's really a coincidence. It's not a big deal to ask Miss Monica out today.
, but I happened to receive a courier yesterday, and this thing was inside. I opened it and looked at it, and thought that this thing might be very important to Miss Monica, so I brought it out for you to take a look, but I didn’t expect it.
Because I used the phone card Gene gave me, I made a joke and misunderstood Miss Monica."
An Jingxing was very careful in what he said, and even more so, he glanced at the dirty water cleanly.
Even if Monica watched the video in the storage disk later, she could still say that she just received the disk by express delivery and had no idea what was going on, so she could push it clean.
After that, even if Monica knew that An Jingxing was behind all of this, she could never find any evidence.
Even if he was half angry, he would still be suffocated to death due to internal injuries.
Monica had begun to feel that something was wrong. Looking at the black storage disk in front of her, she felt very anxious. She hesitated for a long time and did not dare to reach out to take it.
No wonder, no wonder Gene came to see her so suddenly yesterday, no wonder... Yesterday they made an appointment in a hotel they had never been to before... No wonder, there are so many places that are very different from before, why did she not come to her until now?
Did you find that there were so many things wrong with everything yesterday, but you didn't notice it at all?
However, that man was indeed Gene. She also looked at that man's face at that time. He looked exactly like Gene. Logically speaking, there was no way he could be another person!
This idea cheered up the panicked Monica. She took a deep breath and reached out to pick up the storage disk on the table. At this moment, An Jingxing just turned on her laptop.
Pushed in front of her.
And when the desktop of the computer came into Monika's eyes, she felt a surge of anger rushing straight to the top of her head, and it didn't calm down for a long time.
An Jingxing's desktop is naturally the photo of her and Le Zhen Lezhu that the man sent him last night.
