She walked a few steps forward, vaguely feeling something was wrong, and looked back.

But behind me was empty and there was nothing.

"Brother Liu, is it you?"

Carrie shouted, thinking that the guard just now had not walked away.

But no one responded to her.

It should be that she has suffered from insomnia recently and has not had a good rest, so she is in a trance and has an illusion.

Carrie didn't care about it, walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator downstairs.

When you walk out of the office building, the wind blowing towards you brings the pleasant coolness of the night, as if it can also blow away the boredom in people's hearts.

Carri slowed down and walked towards the public area where she took a taxi.

When she passed by a green belt, she heard a series of strange footsteps behind her. She paused and turned back again.

But except for a few pedestrians scattered not far away, there was no one behind her.

Carri couldn't tell for a moment whether the feeling of being followed was her illusion.

She speeded up and walked towards the place where she took a taxi, but she was quicker, and the sound of footsteps behind her also accelerated.

Carrie simply ran, ran to the side of the road in one breath, and then turned around and looked back!

Still no one.

The footsteps just now were like she imagined it herself.

Carri bit her lip, took out her cell phone from her bag, turned on the phone that had been turned off for a long time, and instantly she heard the message that she had not read any of them and dialed He Feichen's phone number directly.

The phone is answered in seconds.

"It's you, right? He Feichen, we have broken up, don't follow me anymore."

The person on the other end of the phone was quiet for a second, then he spoke: "I don't."

"You don't need to deny it. As soon as I came out of Weitian's house, I always felt that someone was following me. At first I thought it was my own illusion, but when I left the company just now, I was sure I heard footsteps. Who else would you have..."

"Lili, listen to me, I am not in City T now, so it is impossible to follow you. I suspect someone is going to hurt you. Don't be outside alone, go home first!" He Feichen's anxious voice made Kali shudder for a moment.

Isn’t the person who followed her really not He Feichen?

Who could that be?

Carrie was holding her cell phone and stood blankly on the side of the road.

Before she could figure out what was going on, a cold breath suddenly came from behind her, and she subconsciously turned around...

"ah--"

A cup of hot coffee poured on Kali.

The dark coffee kept dripping down Kali's hair and cheeks, penetrated her white shirt, leaving centipede-like traces on the lapel, and was still spreading down...

Carrie wore a white shirt with black pencil pants today, dressing up as capable as ever.

But now, there is only a mess.

The culprit not only did not apologize, but also threw the poured coffee cup on her, "Bitch, let you seduce someone else's fiancé, this is the retribution you deserve!"

Things happened so suddenly that Carri was in a state of stagnation.

It was on the phone, He Feichen shouted anxiously, which made her come to her senses suddenly, hung up the phone in a hurry, and raised her head.

Standing in front of her was a woman with exquisite makeup and fashionable dress.

But those eyes were so vicious that they wanted to tear her apart.

Carrie remembers her.

Li Jiao, the fiancée chosen by the He Feichen, and the eldest daughter of the Li family.

"Lili!"
Chapter completed!