Chapter 3665

Zhou Nan ear tip suddenly red up, pretending to be calm: "do not you poor, I want to go home from work."

"Well, drive carefully on the road."

"I see."

Hang up the phone, Zhou Nan sat in the office for a while, then turned off the computer, turned off the lights, and left the company.

Late at night, the man's deep voice rang out: "help me to check the person, called Shang Han."

"Yes, sir."

"Check it right away. Call me when you're done."

"OK."

About ten minutes later, the sudden mobile phone ring rings, the man's slender fingers slide on the screen, the deep voice in the dark seems a little fuzzy

"Well, say..."

"Sir, Shang Han's great grandfather and your grandfather are brothers. He is your distant cousin. You should have met him when you were worshiping your ancestors."

"Ah, it is."

"He is in love with Zhou Ying, the fourth miss of Zhou's group."

The man's eyes were deep: "yes, it is. Please contact Shang Han for me..."

"Yes, sir."

In the middle of the night, it was dark everywhere. Zhou Nan was running in the disordered jungle. Under her feet, the sand and rocks were jagged, and the wind was blowing in her ears. She looked back, and there were bright spots behind, like torches and flashlights.

The jungle was like a ghost hitting the wall, and a mist was rising in the distance. She ran around as if she couldn't get out of the forest, as if she had been spinning around all the time.

Suddenly, in the silent night, there was a sudden sound of gunfire. The bullet shot through the treetop and into her body

Zhou Nan's body faltered for a while, and the whole person fell straight forward. Her face hit on the disordered gravel, and the blood flowed out of her body.

Step sound from far to near, she side face lying on the ground, looking at the increasingly close feet, looking up

Lin Yuan's handsome face came into view. She widened her eyes and sobbed

The man, with a gun in his hand, aimed at her temple

Bang, gunshot, Zhou Nan suddenly sat up, panting, heart beating in throat.

Not dead, not dead, not dead, it's a dream.

She got out of bed barefoot and opened a little curtain. The moon was bright outside. In late spring, there were many flowers and brocade outside. How could she have such a fantastic dream?

She turned back to the head of the bed and drank two mouthfuls of cold water, which suppressed the panic in her heart.

As expected, she had thought every day and had dreams at night. She had always been on guard against Lin Yuan, so she would have such a dream.

Her nerves are so tight that she should relax a little.

The next day to work, she has been quietly observing Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan as usual, is still dedicated to the office, is still talking and laughing with colleagues.

After lunch, she saw Lin Yuan with a mobile phone to the emergency exit, she quietly followed up.

At the junction of the stairs on the third and fourth floors, Lin Yuan stood in front of a window to make a phone call.

Zhou Nan is standing at the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor. Lin Yuan can't see her, but she can hear Lin Yuan's voice clearly.

"Well, I know that she is the second generation rich, so I want to put a pressure on her. Blame me. The price is too high. I said 200000 yuan for that watch, which is a bit exaggerated..."

Zhou Nan frowns slightly. What does this mean?

"Yes, I like her a little. Didn't you tell me that women like considerate men? That's why I told her that I can cook. I don't know whether she believes it or not. Regardless of whether she believes it or not, the words are spoken out... "