C15 Locked in the Archives

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After patting on the door for a while, of course, it was the door. Luo Shumo felt that something was wrong, and seeing that it was empty, she became flustered. She turned around and took out the phone from her pocket, looking for someone that she could help with.

When she opened it and took a look, she found that there were very few people in her contact book. At this moment, the only person who could help her was Fu Yuchen.

Seeing the familiar number, her gaze paused for a moment, a little dejected.

It was just yesterday that such a thing happened. His relationship with him … He hated himself so much that he probably didn't even want to receive his phone call.

He wondered what he was doing at this very moment. If he saw this phone call, would he come over and help?

Holding the phone, she finally turned off the phone, turned around, picked up the mop again and began to clean the archive.

Anyhow, someone should be coming to the file in the afternoon, right? When the time comes, just wait for them to open the door.

Luo Shumo sighed and dragged the mop through the entire archive room. She was so tired that her back ached. She waited until noon before she cleaned it up.

However, no one came to open the door to the archive room.

She sat in the archive room and waited until the afternoon. There wasn't even the sound of footsteps in the hallway. The huge archive room was completely silent. Even in her dreams, she was a bit flustered.

After the call was connected, Bai Ling's coquettish voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

Luo Shumo tightened her grip on the phone, and said coldly into the phone, "Why is it you? Where's Fu Yuchen? "

"Director Fu was busy, so I picked up the phone for him. Is there anything I can help you with?" Bai Ling's eyebrows twitched as she asked indifferently into the phone.

Luo Shumo frowned and said coldly into the phone, "You purposely got someone to lock me up in the archive room, didn't you?"

Knowing that there were only two people in the archive, Fu Yuchen would never do something so boring. Only Bai Ling would secretly harm him.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all." Bai Ling's gaze shifted slightly as she spoke with an aggrieved tone.

Luo Shumo sneered and cursed at the phone rudely, "Bai Ling, stop pretending for me. Do you really think I don't know about those dirty things you've done?"

At this moment, in the CEO's office.

Fu Yuchen was in the office and was anxious to sign a document, so he got Bai Ling to answer the call temporarily. In the end, they could hear Luo Shumo scolding Bai Ling from afar.

He quickly signed the document, and his sinister eyes became even deeper.

Bai Ling looked at Fu Yuchen with a wronged expression. She reached out her hand to hold the phone, frowned at Fu Yuchen, and said, "Yuchen, Miss Luo doesn't seem to like me. She seems to have some prejudice against me."

Fu Yuchen glanced at Bai Ling with a heavy gaze. With a cold and indifferent voice, he said, "Hang up."

Bai Ling's eyes flashed as she revealed a proud smile without leaving a trace. She then dialed the number.

Luo Shumo was waiting for Bai Ling to tell Fu Yuchen to talk to her, but the woman unexpectedly hung up. She hurriedly dialed her phone, but no one answered.

Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom. She held the phone in her hand and leaned against the wall of the archive. She stared blankly ahead, feeling a chill in her heart.

At this moment, Fu Yuchen was silently complaining in his heart that he had ruined their plan.

Heh, why was she still holding expectations for him? Ridiculous.

Sitting on the cold floor of the archive, Luo Shumo could only sit there and wait. The others came to open the door for them, but they fell asleep while waiting.

… ….

When she woke up again, Luo Shumo could see the snow-white ceiling in front of her, and the surroundings were filled with the smell of medicine.

She frowned. Just when she thought it was strange, she heard a voice from the corridor outside: "Director Fu, I went to the archive room this morning and saw Miss Luo lying on the floor. She had a terrible fever and rushed over to the hospital."

"Is she feverish?" The man's voice was slightly low, but no tone could be heard.

The staff member hurriedly said, "That's right. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't wake up. My body is extremely hot. I was so scared that I rushed over to the hospital."

"I understand. You can leave now." A low voice sounded, carrying an indifferent coldness.

Luo Shumo smiled mockingly at herself. At that moment, the door to the ward was pushed open and a man walked in.

The imposing face had no expression, but the pair of cold eyes were filled with a complex coldness.

He walked to the bedside and stared at the pale woman on the bed. "I heard you have a fever?" You're looking for an excuse to not go to work on purpose? "

"Not interested." Luo Shumo looked coldly at the man and said impolitely.

Fu Yuchen harrumphed and approached her. He reached out his hand to pinch her chin and said with a cold expression, "I'll tell you, it's useless to play this game with me."

Although Luo Shumo felt a little better, she still felt a headache coming on, and she was completely powerless. Looking at the man now, she slapped his wrist: "Take away your dirty hands, if you have the time to suspect me, why don't you try coaxing Bai Ling!"

The man's gaze was heavy as he looked at the woman refusing his cold and indifferent attitude. Just now, the woman's body had indeed been extremely hot.

It didn't seem like she was faking it, but even if this woman was sick, you were still like a hedgehog!

Frowning, he snorted and swept a sharp gaze across her: "I'm telling you, no matter if you're serious or not, it's best not to overdo it. I don't have the patience!"

Luo Shumo weakly looked at the man. She didn't have the mood to argue with him. At this moment, she only wanted to close her eyes and take a good rest.

At this moment, the staff turned around and looked at Fu Yuchen, "Director Fu, when I went to clean up today, I found the door to the archive room was locked from the outside. I wonder who did it?"

Logically speaking, only a person could lock the door to the archive room when they left. However, was this little woman locked inside the ice-cold archive room for an entire night?

So she had a fever because she slept through the night in the cold archive?

"Yes, I will find out." Fu Yuchen's eyes, which were as deep as pools, suddenly froze. He frowned and glanced at the staff member.

Who would dare to use a knife in front of their woman? Although Luo Shumo didn't like it, she would not let anyone else take care of her!