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Standing outside the cubicle was Duyman, one of the wealthy daughters he once accompanied.

The Du family's industry involves the production of medical equipment and has a close relationship with the Luo family, so the two have always been in contact with each other. Although they are no longer close, they are still very close.

"Can, are you waiting for Zhou Sixia?" The other party walked into the cubicle unceremoniously, and sat down opposite him, while the hem of her skirt fluttered, bursts of sweet berry scent wafted into Luo Chan's nose.

However, her pheromone did not move Luo Can much.

If I had to say something, it might be disgust.

Don't want to stain any of it.

He frowned imperceptibly, and said to the other party in a calm voice as much as possible: "I remember I told you not to meet at school unless there is something important enough to be discussed in person."

Duyman picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, shook it in his hand, then took a sip, showing a gentle smile: "Of course I have something important to do, so I came to you. "

The sweet gleam in her eyes is very deceiving. Luo Can once thought she was a naive and soft girl, but after seeing how she used methods to hurt people, that kind of eyes completely failed him up.

"Then please leave now, and make another appointment with me. Now I have an appointment, and I will not accompany you." Luo Can was still standing, and stretched out her hand to signal her to leave as soon as possible.

"It's a pity, the person you invited doesn't seem to be willing to come." Duyman lowered his head slightly, his long black hair slid from his shoulders to his chest, and fanned the fragrant wind again.She lifted the cover of a meal in hand to look at the food inside, and her smile deepened, "Wait a little longer, the afternoon class is about to start."

Luo Can ignored her, and rang the bell to call the waiter, and asked the other party to move the dishes on the table to the empty seat diagonally opposite: "I don't want the tea, make another pot and send it to the table over there, and the dishes are also removed." up again."

He turned his head to look at Duyman, showing a polite standard perfunctory smile: "Then I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the elevator. Standing there could make him feel that the meeting with Sixia would be earlier; at the same time, he also wanted to take the opportunity to distance himself from Duyman. It's an open public place, so Duyman can't go too far.

However, the smell of berries followed him all the time and never left, accompanied by Duyman's soft voice:

"It seems that he really controlled you with drugs, and the dose was quite a lot."

Luo Can stopped in her tracks instantly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You'd better not say a few words, because I don't want to hear a word."

But Duyman deliberately sang the opposite tune: "Are you angry? But why are you not surprised when you hear the words drug control? Do you think I'm talking nonsense? Or do you think he did it because he loves you, so it doesn't matter?"

Not only did she talk more and more, she also walked from behind him to in front of him while talking, like a spider spinning a web, wrapping around and entwining him.

There was still a smile on Luo Can's face, but her amber eyes were devoid of any emotion: "We can only talk about the interests of the family business. As for my private affairs, you have no right to speak or comment."

Duyman was still smiling, smiling calmly and confidently: "If you really think that this has nothing to do with the interests of our two families, why bother to hide the matter between you from uncle."

With a hook at the end of the sentence, it hit the most vulnerable part of Luo Can's heart, and immediately blood oozed from it.

Like a trapped animal being irritated by the shaking whip shadow, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally didn't bother to hide his sullen face, turned his back to the people in the restaurant and cast a sharp look at her: "Duyman, don't forget, my hand There is also evidence of your attempt to kill me, if you don't want to completely destroy the relationship between the two families, you'd better not challenge my bottom line."

Last year, the senior department and the elementary department jointly held an exchange meeting. During the session where members of the elementary department's student union came to the stage to pay tribute to the seniors, a five-kilogram stage lamp fell from a high place in full view, and the lens fragments on the lamp flew all over the place. Two pieces of the stage floor were smashed.

Luo Can was standing under that lamp originally, if Si Xia hadn't had sharp eyes and sharp hands to slam him hard at him, the consequences can be imagined.

Such a thrilling scene happened to the most popular Alpha in the elementary department, and the performance hall was naturally in chaos.Amidst the screams, Luo Can and Zhou Sixia were sent into the ambulance, and the rest of the student union was busy directing the security to maintain order, deal with the scene, and called the medical staff to check the people around the incident, so that everyone came to their senses after the incident. When the incident was investigated, most of the clues had disappeared, and because the monitoring records did not find any problems, the school found a placating excuse to suppress the incident.

Unexpectedly, some time later, Luo Can received an email, and the attached video recorded the parts "not captured" by the surveillance the night before the incident.

That night, he had a showdown with Duyman and promised her to "do not see each other in school".

The old grievances were uncovered, and Du Yiman's smile froze on her face. She clenched her fists, and there was a little unstable trill in her soft voice: "...you have always firmly believed that I want to kill you? Where did the video come from, has it been processed, you have never considered these at all, have you? "

"The video was only sent to me, which means that the other party has left room for you, and the other party did not bother you after the incident. As for the video itself, of course I asked someone to do a technical appraisal, but the result disappointed me. "

The face with perfect lines, like a sculpture of a beautiful Greek boy, became daunting to Duyman because of the expression of sullenness and disgust.

"It's true that you instructed people to tamper with lights and surveillance. The target is either me or Sixia who is standing closest to me. Do you want me to believe the former or the latter?"

After saying that, he took a step back, determined not to continue entangled with her.

This move seemed to have aroused Duyman, her eyes instantly became dark, her brows were covered with shadows, and the two fisted hands hanging by her side suddenly grabbed Luo Chan's arm: "He will give you nothing. I can’t get you—money, power, even the love you thought existed… You will regret choosing him, you will be covered in bruises and blood, don’t you understand? Well, if you don’t believe me, then I’ll take you Go to the lab..."

Luo Can never expected that she would do this, she frowned in panic and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

The elevator a few steps away from the two made a "ding" sound, Zhou Sixia stepped into the lobby on the second floor, glanced around, and saw the two people who were tugging.

Luo Can turned her head in response.

Face to face with his four eyes.

The green pupils were illuminated by the bright lights of the restaurant, as if they were about to shed an emerald tear.

This non-existent tear, following the blinking of the other party's eyes, flashed brightly, and instantly smashed Luo Can's heart with a loud bang—like that stage lamp sinking into the floor, it was deeply embedded in her. on the tip of his heart.

[The author has something to say: I am ready to step on the gas pedal to make troubles, so be prepared. 】