C319 The Last
C319 The Last
"Ah! Ah!" Ann Rann screamed as she shook off that hand.
With a bang, that hand was violently thrown onto the office table by Ann Rann. That strength really used all the strength in her body.
"Ah!!!" There was another scream, but this time it was from Qiu Yingying.
Qiu Yingying covered the hand that was hurt by Ann Rann and shouted in grievance, "Miss Ann Rann, what are you doing?!"
"Ah?" Ann Rann who had calmed down looked at Qiu Yingying and only then did she realize that the hand just now was Qiu Yingying's!
Ann Rann sighed with lingering fear and complained, "Yingying, can you not be so shocked? I am really scared to death by you!"
"How are you?" Qiu Yingying covered her hand and the pain made her facial features squeeze together.
"But why did you hold my hand?" Ann Rann asked back.
"I usually like to hold your hand too!" Qiu Yingying's face was full of confusion, "Who knew that you would react so excessively today!"
"Then your hand looks very pale. It is very scary, okay?" Ann Rann protested.
"I am not called pale. I am called white! Do you understand?! You're not allowed to attack me! " Qiu Yingying protested even louder.
"Then why is your hand so cold?" Ann Rann raised her doubts.
"My body is too cold!" Qiu Yingying's eyes were about to roll to the sky.
Hearing Qiu Yingying's explanation and looking at her aching facial features, Ann Rann found that her reaction was really a little too extreme. She hurriedly smiled at Qiu Yingying. "Oh, sorry, I overreacted just now. Is your hand alright?"
"How can it be fine? My hand is about to break!" Qiu Yingying shouted exaggeratedly, causing the employees in the office to laugh.
This also caused the originally dull office to have a more relaxed atmosphere.
"Hehe, I didn't do it on purpose either. " Ann Rann quickly picked up Qiu Yingying's hand and carefully looked at it. She found that her hand was indeed red from the fall but fortunately, it was not broken.
"Sigh, really. " Qiu Yingying moved her wrist and said, "Buy me a month's worth of coffee. "
"Okay, two months!" Ann Rann promised generously.
Only then did Qiu Yingying cover her hand and sit down in satisfaction.
Ann Rann hurriedly slid the chair to Qiu Yingying's side and asked, "Yingying, what did you find me for just now?"
"Just now Zhou Mengzhi encountered such a strange thing. Of course she looked for you to seek comfort!" Qiu Yingying said discontentedly, "Who knows that you are more afraid than me and handsome uncle is more reliable. "
"Fine, fine, fine. Handsome uncle is the best!" Ann Rann curled her lips, "A girl who forgets her friends when she sees sex!"
"Hehe!" Qiu Yingying laughed twice and suddenly looked at Ann Rann seriously, " But speaking of which, Miss Ann Rann, I still want to ask you one more thing. Just now when Zhou Mengzhi saw that pen, why did she keep saying 'it's not her, not her'? What else did she say, 'It has nothing to do with her'! "
Ann Rann touched her chin and analyzed," Maybe it is because she felt that she had a grudge with Yang Qinglu in the past. Now that Yang Qinglu had just passed away, the things that she had used in the past suddenly appeared on her desk. That's why she was so scared that she babbled nonsense. "
Actually Ann Rann had also heard Zhou Mengzhi's words just now but she did not think deeper into it because in Ann Rann's perception, No matter how much one hated another person, it was not to the extent where it would harm the other party's life.
"That's true. " Qiu Yingying did not think too much about it. Her thoughts were even purer than Ann Rann's, so she nodded in agreement.
Immediately after, Qiu Yingying who very much agreed with Ann Rann unconsciously looked at Zhou Mengzhi's desk and asked in fear, "But Miss Ann Rann, what should we do with the pen on the desk?"
"How would I know?" Ann Rann also pretended to be afraid, "This is Yang Qinglu's inheritance. Do you dare to take it?"
"I dare not!" Qiu Yingying shook her head like a rattle drum.
"I also dare not. " Ann Rann also shook her head. She looked at the desk and secretly thought, Why not wait until after work, when there is no one else in the office, then take that pen back and give it to Yang Qinglu's parents.
However, when it was time to get off work, something really strange happened.
At this time, the office was already empty. Ann Rann let Qiu Yingying go out and wait for her. She vigilantly looked around and then tiptoed to Zhou Mengzhi's desk.
However, Ann Rann focused her eyes and found that the pen that was originally lying quietly on the table had disappeared!
Ann Rann froze on the spot at that time. She was very sure that no one had touched the pen because ever since that incident, the colleagues in the office were not willing to pass by Zhou Mengzhi's place, much less take the pen away.
Zhang Xianxi, who knew the truth, did not have the leisure to touch the pen! So after thinking about it, Ann Rann came to a conclusion: this pen disappeared by itself!
Thinking of this, Ann Rann's hair stood on end. She stared at the empty office again and saw that the lights were dim and the curtains moved slightly. Ann Rann could even hear her own heartbeat here.
"Ah! Yingying!" Ann Rann shouted as she ran out of the office.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Yingying, who was waiting at the door, saw Ann Rann's pale face and quickly asked.
"That pen. . . " Ann Rann's face was bitter as she regretted using Yang Qinglu's relics to scare Zhou Mengzhi.
"What happened to that pen?" Qiu Yingying asked uneasily.
"That pen disappeared by itself!" Ann Rann's voice had a sobbing tone. She did not feel it when she was playing a prank, but now she really encountered a strange thing. This kind of fear was really hard to describe.
"Ah!!!" Qiu Yingying shouted even louder than Ann Rann. Usually, she was lazy and lazy, but when she crazily pulled Ann Rann, she started to run until she ran out of the office building.
In the end, no one knew where the pen went, but Ann Rann was still living very well. As for the other people, it was hard to say a word.
On this side. . .
After Zhou Mengzhi was sent to the villa by Zhang Xianxi, Zhang Xianxi returned to the project team to continue working. Zhou Mengzhi, who still had lingering fears, returned to the empty villa and became even more afraid.
The fear in her heart increased. Zhou Mengzhi could not help but call Gu Tianjun who was working.
Although Gu Tianjun was very impatient in his heart, he still answered Zhou Mengzhi's call.
"Tianjun, do you still remember the Yang Qinglu I told you about? Her belongings were originally taken away by her parents, but just now, I actually saw her favorite pen on my desk!"
Gu Tianjun had never believed in ghosts and gods, but Zhou Mengzhi was so guilty that Gu Tianjun even more suspected that Yang Qinglu's death was related to Zhou Mengzhi.
"Mengzhi, when the lamp is extinguished, nothing else is left. Don't scare yourself. " Gu Tianjun tried his best to suppress his temper and comfort her.
"But Tianjun, I am still very afraid. Is Yang Qinglu coming to find me? Was it? " Zhou Mengzhi's voice was really trembling, and it did not seem like she was pretending to be pitiful.
Gu Tianjun sneered in his heart and asked back. "Mengzhi, you are usually so kind and kind to people. You are not even willing to step an ant to death. Why would Yang Qinglu come looking for you? Or did you do something that let her down?"