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Emma used the wireless network to log into her social media account, only to find that someone had sent her many private messages in a row.

Emma clicked on the unfamiliar account, and a picture immediately popped up. It was a chat record. When Emma saw it clearly, her face turned pale.

In the chat history, one of them was a stranger’s profile picture, while the other was very familiar to Emma. It belonged to her good friend Serena.

This avatar was a simple portrait that Emma had casually bought for her. Serena had used it for almost five to six years, and Emma was extremely familiar with it.

What shocked Emma even more, was the content of the chat. The two of them were discussing how to abduct her to the small wooden house and lock her up. Looking at this chat record, Emma’s consciousness split into two little people.

The first little person said,

“Impossible. Serena is your good friend. She wouldn’t treat you like this. Someone is definitely sowing discord and trying to break your iron-tight relationship.”

The second little person retorted,

“Admit it. Serena did treat you this way. Just like what Le Lisa said the other day, her feelings for you are not as pure as you think.”

The two little people started arguing crazily in her head. Emma felt like she was going crazy from being tortured by the two little people. She roared and chased the two little people out of her head. Then, she opened the unfamiliar account and quickly typed out one sentence after another to question the other party.

[Who are you?]

[Why did you send me such a thing?]

[This is fake. You can’t deceive me!]

[What is your purpose?]

This unfamiliar account was a three-nothing account, which meant that the account name was garbled, and there was no information related to the account. Emma guessed that this account was probably bought with money, and there was no way to find out who the user of the account was.

However, she didn’t give up. She continued to bombard him with messages, asking him who he was and what his motive was.

The current user of the account was Jungkook. He had spent a small sum of money to buy this account on a second-hand website. He saw Emma’s constant private messages, and in the end, he only replied,

“You don’t care who I am. You only care if the content is true. Actually, you already have the answer, don’t you?

Such a simple sentence hit Emma’s hidden thoughts.

Yes, although Emma didn’t want to believe that her good friend would betray her, she had already believed it somewhat rationally. The profile picture was Serena’s. Everything that she had encountered yesterday was also Serena’s doing.

However, Emma didn’t want to believe this fact, so she broke through her defense and crazily cursed that the other party was talking nonsense.

After Jungkook sent that message, he directly exited the chat interface and logged out of the account.

Therefore, Emma only had time to say a few crazy words before she realized that the avatar had turned gray and the account had been deleted.

Emma was so angry that she picked up the phone in her hand and was about to smash it. Just as she was about to throw it away, she suddenly remembered that things were different now. She was locked in the room and she didn’t know when she could get out. She only had this phone in her hand. If she smashed it, she would really lose her channel of communication with the outside world.

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