Linghu Lan looked at her phone again.
Besides Ye Qingluo, there were also the phone numbers of more than ninety other women on the phone.
So, where did Ye Xunhuan's blind dates come from?
Ye Xunhuan works at a software company and has a very narrow social circle.
But in my memory, he was always going on blind dates and failing, which is a bit strange when I think about it.
Linghu Lan randomly picked another phone number and made the call.
The phone is switched off.
Linghu Lan: ? ? ?
She frowned, a bad feeling creeping into her heart, a nameless fear rising within her. She made a second call.
This time, the call finally went through.
"Hello? Who is this?"
"I am Ye Xunhuan. Are you Jin Yun'er?"
"Ye Xunhuan?" The voice on the other end of the phone noticeably rose, becoming shrill. "Did you kill my daughter?"
"???" Linghu Lan was extremely puzzled. "Jin Yun'er... is dead?"
"It's all because of you, it's all your fault. If it weren't for the blind date with you, my Yoon-ah wouldn't have died. You scumbag, I curse you to die a horrible death and to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
Linghu Lan: "..."
Holy crap!
What's going on here?
Did Kim Yoon-ah die because she went on a blind date with Ye Xunhuan?
Tell me, what's the connection between these two things?
Despite feeling extremely unhappy, Linghu Lan still politely and appropriately said something.
"I'm sorry, please accept my condolences..."
Before he could finish speaking, "snap!" the other end of the phone hung up.
Linghu Lan stared blankly at her phone for a long time; her hatred was obvious.
She checked her phone again and dialed a few more numbers at random. Most of the numbers went unanswered or were canceled; only two went through.
"Lan Jing is dead. Please don't call us again. You might not even be able to get through to us anymore, because we'll be deregistering soon. Please don't reopen old wounds. Thank you!"
"Fu Mei is gone. She will never come back. Goodbye!"
"Wait!" Linghu Lan hurriedly called out, "Excuse me, but may I ask how she died?"
"..." There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
Linghu Lan softened her tone and coaxed him gently with her deepest and most magnetic voice: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to know about her situation, after all, she is such an outstanding girl."
The voice on the other end of the phone was already choked with sobs. After a long pause, a sorrowful voice said painfully, "That day, we arranged a blind date for her. On the way back from the blind date, she was in a car accident..."
The sadness was transmitted through the telephone line.
Thank you! I hope you can take care of your loss. Sorry to have bothered you!
Linghu Lan hung up the phone in silence, a sense of tense crisis returning to her heart.
Three girls have died in various accidents after going on blind dates with Ye Xunhuan. We don't know if the other girls whose numbers are unreachable or disconnected are still alive.
Thinking of this, Linghu Lan simply found a bench in the park next to the hospital and sat down. She was going to make all the phone calls today to see what was going on.
Ten.
Twenty.
Fifty.
Linghu Lan's voice grew heavier with each call, and it wasn't until noon that she finally finished making over ninety calls.
More than 30 girls have been confirmed dead, and the rest cannot be contacted.
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