After slapping the door for a while, of course, it was the door. Luo Shumo felt that something was wrong. Looking at the empty room, of course, she was very flustered. She turned around and took out her phone from her pocket, looking for someone who could help her.
When she opened it, she realized that there were very few people in her contacts. At this moment, the only person who could help her was Fu Yuchen.
Looking at the familiar number, she paused and felt a little sad.

Such a thing happened yesterday. The relationship between him and himself... He hated her so much. Maybe he didn't even want to receive a call from her.
He didn't know what he was doing at this moment. If he saw this phone call, would he come to help?
Holding the phone, she finally turned off the phone, turned around, picked up the mop again, and began to clean the storeroom.
Anyway, someone would come to this file in the afternoon, right? At that time, they could just wait for them to come and open the door.
Luo Shumo sighed and dragged the entire archive with the mop. He was so tired that he felt sore in the back. It was not until noon that he finished cleaning the entire archive.
However, there was still no one coming to open the door of the archive.

Sitting in the archive, she waited until the afternoon. There was no sound of people's footsteps in the corridor. The large archive was quiet. If she had a dream, she would have been a little flustered. She took out her mobile phone anxiously and finally pressed the number.
She picked it up and heard Bai Ling's charming voice coming from inside. "Hello?"
Luo Shumo tightened her grip on the phone and said coldly, "Why are you here? Where's Fu Yuchen?"
"Mr. Fu is busy, so I answered the phone for him. What can I do for you?" Bai Ling raised her eyebrows and asked the phone lightly.

Luo Shumo frowned and said coldly to the phone, "You deliberately asked someone to lock me up in the archive, didn't you?"
Knowing that there were only two people in the archive, Fu Yuchen would not do such a boring thing. Only Bai Ling would hurt him like this.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all." Bai Ling's eyes turned slightly, and her voice sounded very aggrieved.
Luo Shumo sneered and shouted at the phone rudely, "Bai Ling, don't pretend. Do you really think I don't know what you've done?"
At this moment, in the president's office.
Fu Yuchen was working. He was in a hurry to sign a document, so he asked Bai Ling to pick up the phone temporarily. As a result, from a distance, he could hear Luo Shumo's rude rebuke to Bai Ling.
He quickly signed the document, and his gloomy eyes became deeper.
Bai Ling looked at Fu Yuchen with grievance and reached out to press the phone. She looked at Fu Yuchen and said with a frown, "Yuchen, Miss Luo doesn't seem to like me. She seems to have some prejudice against me."
Fu Yuchen looked at Bai Ling with a heavy gaze. His voice was cold and indifferent as he said, "Let's hang up."
Bai Ling's eyes flashed, and a proud smile appeared on her face. She hung up the phone.
Luo Shumo was waiting for Bai Ling to ask Fu Yuchen to talk to her. Unexpectedly, the woman on the other side hung up on her. She quickly dialed her phone again, 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 looked ahead blankly, and her heart was filled with coldness.
He was afraid that at this moment, Fu Yuchen was silently complaining that he had ruined his and Bai Ling's plans.
"Oh, why is she still looking forward to it? It's ridiculous."
Sitting on the cold floor of the storeroom, Luo Shumo had to sit there and wait. The others came to open the door for him, but fell asleep while waiting.
...
When he woke up again, there was a snow-white ceiling in front of Luo Shumo, surrounded by the smell of medicine.
She frowned. Just as she was feeling very strange, she heard a voice coming from the corridor outside. "Mr. Fu, when I went to the storeroom this morning, I saw Miss Luo lying on the ground after cleaning up. She had a very high fever, so I quickly sent her to the hospital."
"Does she have a fever?" The man's voice was a little low, and no one could tell what his tone was.
The staff member hurriedly said, "Yes, I can't wake up no matter how hard I try. I was so hot that I was so scared that I sent someone to the hospital."
"I know. You can leave now." A low voice came with a kind of indifference.
Luo Shumo curled his lips in self-mockery. At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open and the man came in from outside.
There was no expression on his handsome face, but his cold and deep eyes were full of complex coldness at the moment.
He strode to the side of the bed and stared at the slightly pale woman on the bed with sharp eyes. "I heard that you have a fever? Do you want to find an excuse to not go to work?"
"Not interested." Luo Shu took a cold look at the man and said rudely.
Fu Yuchen snorted coldly and approached her. He reached out and pinched her chin. His handsome face was full of coldness. "Let me tell you, playing this trick with me won't work at all."
Although Luo Shumo felt a little better, he still felt a severe headache and weak. Looking at the man, he reached out and hit his wrist hard. "Take your dirty hands away. If you have time to doubt me, why don't you coax Bai Ling?"
Looking at the indifferent and cold attitude of the woman in front of him, the man's eyes darkened. Just now, the woman's body was indeed very hot.
It doesn't look like you're pretending, but even if this woman is sick, you're still like a hedgehog!
He frowned and snorted. His deep eyes glanced at her sharply. "Let me tell you, no matter whether you are pretending or not, you'd better not be angry. I don't have much patience!"
Luo Shu looked at the man feebly. He was not in the mood to argue with him. At this moment, he just wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.
At this time, as soon as they arrived outside, the staff suddenly turned back and looked at Fu Yuchen and suddenly said, "Mr. Fu, but when I went to clean up today, I found that the door of the archive was locked from the outside. I don't know who did it?"
Logically speaking, the door of the storeroom could only be locked when someone left. However, could it be that the little woman in front of him had been locked in the cold storeroom for an entire night?
So she said that she had slept in the cold storeroom all night and had a fever?
"Yes, I'll investigate it thoroughly." Fu Yuchen's eyes, which were as deep as a pool, suddenly focused. His sword-shaped brows were tightly knitted as he glanced at the staff member.
"Who dares to stab my woman? Although Luo Shumo doesn't like it, it can't be dealt with by others!"