C24 (2/2)

An Xingchen sat in her chair and looked at the sealed delivery box on the desk.

An Xingchen had already been staring at the box for 5 minutes.

He didn't know what was inside, but it was sealed tightly.

After a moment of confusion, An Xingchen finally decided to open the box to see what exactly was inside.

After making his decision, An Xingchen immediately found the blade, and cut all the rubber papers sealed on the courier box. After tossing and turning, An Xingchen reached out and slowly opened the courier box.

In the next moment, in the quiet office, there was a sudden cry of fear from An Xingchen.

Then, with a loud bang, An Xingchen panicked and directly threw the box in her hands out.

The paper box fell heavily onto the ground, and a bloody object rolled out from the box.

It was actually a dead rat that was covered in knife wounds and skinned.

The mouse's death was too tragic, it was obvious that it was abused to death, bloodied, and it was beyond recognition. An Xingchen did not even dare look at it, and retreated a few steps, covering her mouth, as she retched uncontrollably.

After a few minutes, An Xingchen gradually calmed down, and noticed that inside the box, there was not only a miserable dead mouse, but also a piece of paper.

The words ”An Xingchen slut died” were written crookedly on the piece of paper with fresh blood.

Not only that, An Xingchen's three words had a big cross drawn on them.

An Xingchen felt a chill down her spine.

This was an obvious threat!

But An Xingchen could not figure out what kind of person she had offended to actually use such a method to take revenge on her!

An Xingchen's face was pale white, she bit her lips and forced herself to calm down. Holding onto her phone, thinking about whether or not to call the police, the phone in her hand suddenly rang with an ear-piercing bell.

An Xingchen was startled by the sound of a mobile phone ringing. She saw that the number that was blinking continuously on the screen was a completely unfamiliar number.

An Xingchen frowned, then pressed the button.

Just as he placed the phone next to his ear, a strange voice that had undergone a change in tone suddenly came over: ”You are An Xingchen right?”

”You should have received the gift I specially prepared for you, right?”

”How is it? Do you still like it? ”

Hearing that, An Xingchen's face turned white, the fingers holding onto the phone immediately tightened up, and she immediately understood, ”Who are you? You sent me that anonymous delivery, didn't you? ”

”Miss An is a smart person, you guessed it so quickly. It seems you really like the present I gave you.”

Hearing this strange sound, An Xingchen could not help but recall the scene of blood and gore that she saw just now. Her brows furrowed as she struggled to speak out of discomfort in her stomach, ”Who exactly are you? I don't know, I've never hurt anyone. Did you find the wrong person? ”

Upon hearing An Xingchen's extremely innocent tone, she laughed coldly: ”Heh, Miss An, you really know how to act pitiful! Have you forgotten all those disgusting things you've done yourself? ”

”I'll tell you, An Xingchen! I am looking for you! ”

”An Xingchen! ”At 3 o'clock this afternoon, I will be waiting for you at the south gate of Hailin Park. Both of us will speak properly when we meet!”

”Of course, An Xingchen, you can choose not to come, but I will send a surprise present to your company every single day. Oh right, I have found your mother's address, so you can send a copy over to your mother.”