The writing on the card was crooked, as if deliberately disguising the handwriting.
"Five million, within three days to the following account, if you call the police or tell Xia Ye, the photo will soon be posted on all online platforms."
It was actually a threatening message.
Lu Yinxing couldn't glean any information from this letter.
But still felt her whole body trembling.
Why would this person take such a photo?
Why send the photo to her?
Lu Yinxing only felt as if a pair of large hands behind her was pulling her into an abyss.
Lu Yinxing looked at the photo, unable to recover for a moment.
Then her phone rang.
It was a call from Xia Ye.
Lu Yinxing just answered.
Over there came Xia Ye's dissatisfied voice: "Where's dinner, I'm almost starving."
Lu Yinxing was in no mood to deliver dinner now.
She still hadn't recovered from the shock of the threatening letter.
Xia Ye was silent for two seconds: "What's wrong with you, your voice sounds different."
