Chapter 40 Anonymous Package

Pocketly hung up Yuheng's phone and went downstairs wrapped in a thick coat. Yuheng's car was parked at the door of the community. She sat in the back seat and felt the cold atmosphere inside.

As soon as he saw the pocket, Yuheng said angrily, "Do you know? That's Hua Tianxiu's program!"

Pocket expected that Yuheng would know sooner or later, and he was not so surprised. He said calmly, "It seems that the red is quite fast."

Hearing this, Yuheng was even more angry and asked, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"I know." Pocket looked at Yu Heng and said, "This is the best opportunity for me."

Yuheng grabbed the pocket's wrist, and the driver couldn't help turning his face slightly and looking at Yuheng in the mirror with his spare light. Yu Heng turned his face and coldly asked him to get out of the car first.

There were only two of them left in the car. Yuheng stared at the pocket's serious eyes and asked, "Is it a chance for you to enter the tiger's mouth or a chance to resurface?"

"Yuheng..." Pocket took his hand away and said, "Calm down. I know what to do."

He slowly shook his head and said in a sad tone, "No, you don't know at all. Have you forgotten what he did to you? He is simply a heinous and wolf-hearted person!"

"Yuheng, I know what you are worried about. All I think about now is work, and I won't think about anything else.

"People from the same program team will meet sooner or later! What's more, you are under him now...!" Speaking of this, Yuheng became more and more excited. He said, "No, you quit immediately!" A better program and a better crew than him, I can satisfy you!"

"Calm down, Yuheng." Pocket said in a comforting tone, "I'm not who I used to be. I don't have the same mind to think about his feelings. In my heart, he is dead. What I'm doing now is my own business, and it has nothing to do with him. Besides, for so long, I haven't even heard a word from him, and I don't have so many contact opportunities.

The colder the pocket tone, the more worried Yuheng is. He said, "Well, if you can't see him on the set, you have to see no name at home!" Do you have to be satisfied with his relationship between work and life?

Hearing the name, Pocket took a breath of disgust and was ready to open the door and get out of the car. "It's very late. I'm ready to go back to bed."

"Pocket, why don't you want all of what I gave you?" Yuheng's tone became harsh, and his pocket body retracted and was stunned.

He said, "You would rather have a relationship with him than owe me. Is that so?"

Yuheng's tone was rare cold, mixed with a trace of despair. Pocket said in a half-noying tone, "Don't think nonsense. I promise that I won't have private contact with him."

After saying that, he was ready to leave, but he was hugged by Yuheng in his arms. His lips pressed hard on her mouth and took a breath for a long time. The short beard pressed her delicate skin to feel pain. Pocket struggled out of his arms in a panic and gasped and said, "Yuheng! How can you do this!?

"Why can't I? I had a marriage contract with you! I've been waiting for so many years. Are you afraid that I can't do anything else?"

"Yuheng! That's all in the past! Don't mention it again."

"Pocket!" Yuheng grabbed her shoulder, gave a firm light in his eyes, and said, "If you let me know that you dare to touch a hair, I will never let him go."

At this time, pocket didn't know what it was like in his heart. He just stared at him fiercely, hurriedly opened the door and jumped down, and left quickly. The driver opened the door and sat up. Yu Heng roared, "Did you come up!" The driver rarely saw Yuheng so angry and called him gently, "Young master..."

Yu Heng took a breath, calmed down, and said helplessly, "Let's go!"

Pocket walked into the corridor, did not take the elevator, and rushed to the 16th floor in one breath. When she entered the door, she saw her mother reading the bedtime story to the nameless. She looked at her mother's back under the light, and her nameless eyes, and a slight smile at the corners of her mouth. There was an indescribable emotion in her heart. She didn't know why she was so afraid of approaching the nameless.

The mother dimmed the lamp at the head of the bed, came out gently, and said to her, "Look, this child is easy to coax, isn't it?"

Pocket lowered his head, walked into his room silently, and saw a text message from the program team. Now, she really wants to escape from this room. No matter how hard and tired she is, she would rather stay in the program team. The text message was sent by Mona. The recording the day after tomorrow is in P City around the city. The theme involves rock climbing, so that everyone can have a good rest these two days, reserve their strength, and prepare for the battle.

Soon, the host and several videographers who followed them sent all kinds of complaints in the WeChat group, mixed with animated expressions of crying faces, anger and howling. Pocket is relieved. P City is also 500 kilometers away from here. With the wealth of the program team, she will spend at least a night or two there, so that she can run away from home openly.

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In the morning, Hua Tianxiu was woken up by the sound of the office door opening. It was Vivian who came in. As usual, he put the mail and coffee on the coffee table beside Hua Tianxiu's pillow. Before leaving, he said, "Mr. Hua, we will leave in two hours. Would you like to go to the bedroom to rest for a while?"

Since the recording of the program, Hua Tianxiu has not slept peacefully. These days, he has used the office as a bedroom, and his diet and living are all done here. Then he remembered that he was going to P City with the program team today, waving his hand to signal Vivian to go down first.

He sat up from the sofa, rubbed his fingers between his eyes, shook his head, and creaked between his neck. He took a sip of coffee and picked up the newspaper of the day. Seeing the newspaper sent today, Hua Tianxiu's face changed greatly and loudly called Vivian back in.

The newspaper in Hua Tianxiu's hand shook slightly. Hua Tianxiu glanced at the content of the newspaper and asked coldly, "Is this today's newspaper?"

"Yes, Mr. Hua."

Hua Tianxiu pondered for a moment and said, "Go and call A Pan for me."

Apan is a member of the team brought by Hua Tianxiu from South Korea. In addition to participating in creation and planning, he is also responsible for the organization and management of the team. He was trained by Hua Tianxiu in South Korea and knows the situation of Hua Tianxiu's work very well. Pan and Hua Tianxiu went to South Korea at about the same time and came back together. The two had a deep relationship. Over time, they also undertook the work of Hua Tianxiu's personal assistant.

Hua Tianxiu usually calls his assistant, unless the most important things are handed over to Vivian and Han Lu, but this time he has to summon A Pan, who is not yet time to work. Vivian knew that the situation was serious and didn't ask much, so he nodded immediately.

Fifteen minutes later, Apan came to Hua Tianxiu's office. Because he is going to follow the program today, he has already put on his jacket to go out and look ready to go.

"Apan, check all the mailboxes of the program team, and take out all the mailboxes of this newspaper for me." Hua Tianxiu threw a newspaper called Ronghua Daily on the table and said.

Apan looked down and nodded to leave. Hua Tianxiu stopped him again: "No, bring me all the things in the mailbox!"

Leo actually gave such an order. A Pan knew that it was important, so he didn't hesitate at all and ran out immediately.

Hua Tianxiu stared straight at the news in the newspaper, and his heart ached. It was an old newspaper more than 20 years ago. The page was yellow, the handwriting in many places was blurred, and the headline was attached with a photo of a beautiful woman, with a smiling face. These days, he is busy with the program, and the sudden appearance of this newspaper evokes his painful memories, making him feel angry and sad.

Hua Tianxiu's work and rest time is different from others. His office hours are two hours earlier than most people. A Pan Speed got all the keys to the mailboxes from the administrator of the program team and successfully took away all the items. He put the newspaper mail into the prop box and carried it to the office.

Hua Tianxiu asked him to wait outside and check the newspaper by himself. Sure enough, everyone in the group received an identical Ronghua Daily. Hua Tianxiu suddenly saw a small package, which was neither the recipient nor the sender.

He opened the package and saw a scaly doll lying inside. It's a girl with a wrinkled face and ugly. Hua Tianxiu picked up the puppet and called A Pan in.

"What is this?" Hua Tianxiu motioned the open package on the table with his eyes.

"Oh, I also received it from a mailbox."

"Whose?"

Apan went over and took a look. He didn't see the recipient written on it. He explained, "I received it in a hurry just now, and I didn't pay attention to which mailbox it was taken out."

"Go and adjust the surveillance video for me to see who sent these."

Apan came back to his life in less than an hour. The time for delivering the newspaper was from 6 a.m. to 8 a.m. During this period, several senders came and went. Because of the blurred picture quality, the appearance of the newspaper was not much different in the video. I couldn't see which one was sending the newspaper, and the newspaper was mixed in.

Hua Tianxiu was still looking down and meditating. A Pan added, "However, I can see it clearly that this package is in the pocket mailbox."

Hearing the pocket name, Hua Tianxiu was uneasy and immediately asked, "Do you see who sent it?"

Apan shook his head and said, "It was put by the security guard. There is no monitoring in the handover place. According to the security, he is an ordinary courier, and his appearance is not special."

Hua Tianxiu held his forehead in the palm of his hand, meditated for a moment, held the package, and said, "Except for this newspaper, everything else is returned to the original mailbox. Also, go and do something for me."

The people in the program team gradually gathered and were ready to go. Just ten minutes before departure, Apan came back after finishing his work. He handed over a few letters to Hua Tianxiu.

There are a total of 10 anonymous letters, which were not written by the sender. The recipient is Shen Pocket, and the date is the last two months. Hua Tianxiu knew that he had guessed correctly. These letters were taken out by him who ordered Pan to go to the mailbox of the community where he lived. More than two months ago, Gao Xia mentioned that pocket had received an anonymous letter, and now it's true. He just had a try. He didn't think that he had really got all these letters, and he didn't know whether he was so busy that he forgot to take them or deliberately didn't take them. Hua Tianxiu speculated that the person who sent her these letters may be the same as the person who sent her a puppet. Moreover, this person has absolutely nothing to do with the person who sent these old newspapers.

"Leo?" Pan called him in a prompt tone.

Hua Tianxiu stood up and said, "Apan, you don't come out of this program. Find a way to find out the people who sent these letters and newspapers.

"Good." Apan picked up the newspaper and read it. It was a report of a female artist's rape more than 20 years ago. From a simple report, he could not see any information related to the Winner or the Gamer program team, let alone what it had to do with Hua Tianxiu.

Hua Tianxiu saw the doubt on his face and said in a flat tone, "This is someone deliberately molessing from it. Although I don't know what his purpose is, if it is not controlled in time, not to mention just one person, the whole program team will be affected.

Apan knew that Hua Tianxiu's "single person" refers to Shen Pocket. Anonymous packages and letters are taken from pocket mailboxes. Although he doesn't know what this report has to do with Shen Pocket, Hua Tianxiu's meaning should be to prevent it.

A Pan seemed to understand something. He nodded, turned around and was ready to leave. Hua Tianxiu ordered again, "Don't disturb the police about this matter first."

"Okay, I know." A Pan said, "So, on the other side of Shen Pocket?"

"I'll find her."

After Apan left, Hua Tianxiu smashed the newspaper on the ground fiercely, and his thoughts fell into seven years ago.