After being tricked by recordings twice, she really learned her lesson.

Even when discussing with Liu Mei in private, he refused to leave any handle.

"Suicide? How is that possible!"

Liu Mei laughed exaggeratedly, her voice full of sarcasm: "We are not good people. Don't we understand this kind of greedy, gambling, selfish, and unscrupulous person?"

"You, me, and him are all the same! It's impossible for us to want to die if we can live. Not to mention stabbing ourselves to death with a sharpened toothbrush, are you dreaming?!"

How would that feel? How painful would that be?

Just thinking about it gave her goosebumps and hairs on end.

"Don't compare me with him." Disgust flashed in his eyes, and Ruan Weisi said disdainfully: "Is he worthy?"

In fact, in her heart, Liu Mei is not worthy either.

"Okay, be as arrogant as you can!" Liu Mei sneered, "Since you're on guard against me and refuse to tell me the truth, don't blame me for letting go."

"If you're really caught, don't say I didn't help you." She put on her sunglasses and snorted coldly, "If you want to live well, don't leave any traces, otherwise you'll regret it."

If she wants to die, let her die by herself. Don't try to drag her down with you.

A cruel look flashed in her eyes, and she turned and left.

Is it really not her?

Sitting on the sofa, Ruan Weisi's doubts grew stronger.

She originally thought that Liu Mei was afraid of being punished and deliberately silenced the witness.

After all, this woman is very bold and ruthless, and it seems that she can get away with anything.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

So...how did that man die? Was there someone secretly helping them, or...

Just when she was suspicious, her cell phone suddenly rang.

I subconsciously turned on the screen, and the face unlock function automatically appeared. A MMS message from an unfamiliar number popped up.

A strange pale face was distorted, with bulging eyes, as if it was in great pain.

A crude toothbrush was deeply stabbed into the thick neck, and there was dried black blood all around.

The pair of eyes that were still open in death had turned gray, staring intently outside the screen, as if filled with pain and unwillingness.

"what!"

"boom!"

Ruan Weisi couldn't help but scream, threw the phone away, and fell off the sofa. She hid on the ground, trembling, holding her head.

She closed her eyes, but the pale, hideous face of the dead man appeared in her mind again and again, with details so detailed that it was terrifying.

Do not!

Who was it? Who sent her this photo? Who could play such a prank?

Could it be the man's ghost?

"No! There's a ghost!"

Ruan Weisi screamed non-stop, terrified: "It has nothing to do with me, don't come looking for me! Go away, go away! It was Liu Mei who found you, go find her! She's the one who hurt you! I didn't do anything..."

"Miss, are you okay?"

The servant heard her scream and looked over in confusion.

Seeing her hair disheveled and her face pale with fear, she bent over in confusion and tried to pick up the phone: "What's wrong with you? What happened..."

"Stop! Don't touch that phone!"

Ruan Weisi's heart suddenly became worried.

Even though she was filled with fear, she still remembered that the MMS on her phone could not be shown to others, so she pounced over and snatched the phone away.

"Who allowed you to touch my phone?! I invited you here to do work, not to pry into my privacy! You saw something you shouldn't have seen, can you afford to pay for it?"

Her face was distorted as she madly vented her fear and anger: "Get out! I didn't call you, who told you to come here casually?! Get out, get away, don't bother me!"

The servant's lips trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He lowered his head and retreated obediently.

Seeing her leave, Ruan Weisi felt relieved, but when he thought of the contents of the phone in his hand, he suddenly felt a little hot.

She subconsciously wanted to throw the phone away, but paused and then held it tightly.

No, how could there be ghosts in this world?

Even if there are ghosts, it's broad daylight now, and the sun is scorching. How could ghosts appear?

Someone must be playing a trick on her.

Who was it? Could it be Ruan Xingchen? No, she couldn't do such a thing...

Who was that? Wu Yue? Or was Liu Mei deliberately threatening her? Or was it Yang Lu? Or was it one of the supporting actresses she'd suppressed on the set?

She bit her thumb and racked her brains frantically, only to find that everyone was full of doubts.

Just then, her cell phone rang again.

Her pupils dilated and she raised her phone with trembling hands.

The screen unlocked, and a text message appeared: "Are you happy with what you see, lovely girl?"

"You, who are you..."

Ruan Weisi was shaking like a sieve, his fingers anxiously poking at the screen, hitting the wrong button several times, and sending messages frantically: "Who are you? What is your purpose? What do you mean by this? Did you kill this person?"

"Don't you like this gift?"

The phone lit up again. The person on the other end seemed distressed and chuckled. "I thought you had been hoping he would die. After all, if he died, the secret would always remain a secret and wouldn't involve you, right?"

Is this an admission?

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