In the private room, Deng Ziming placed Yang Meng on the sofa, then stood up and locked the door.

When Wang Xiaohu wanted to break in, he found that no matter how hard he pushed the door, it was to no avail.

"Deng Ziming! Open the door!"

Wang Xiaohu suddenly roared, startling everyone else.

They didn't seem to know why Wang Xiaohu suddenly started to lose his temper.

Wang Xiaohu himself didn't know it. He and Yang Meng didn't even have any interaction at all. He never thought that he would be angry because of Yang Meng's experience.

"Are you crazy?" Deng Ziming snorted coldly, not paying attention to Wang Xiaohu outside the door at all.

He looked at Yang Meng, staring intently at the other person's blurred eyes, seductive lips, and cunning smile.

Everything made him want to stop and made him sink into it.

He didn't understand how a woman like him, who had played so much abroad, could be as anxious as a fledgling boy.

He couldn't wait to untie his belt, and then held Yang Meng's charming face with his hands.

"Do you still remember who I am, Deng Ziming?"

Yang Meng's pupils suddenly turned white, scaring Deng Ziming to the point where he was weak.

When he looked at Yang Meng again, he realized that he had become another person.

The woman Yang Meng had seen in the mirror.

With such a pure and flawless face, Deng Ziming could only feel fear and fear.

"You, get out of here!"

Deng Ziming rushed to the door like crazy, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the door did not move at all.

He had no choice but to raise his voice and start shouting outside: "Help me! Someone open the door for me!"

In the hall outside the door, the waiters have already started serving food. Everyone is chatting, eating and reminiscing about the past, how peaceful the years have been.

None of them were aware of Deng Ziming's absence, as if he, the sponsor, should not exist.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly stood up. Zhao Yijun next to him was startled by him and suddenly regretted calling Wang Xiaohu. His performance today was really abnormal.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yijun asked.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly asked: "Have you heard the cry for help..."

"Help?" Zhao Yijun shook his head: "Xiaohu, did you not get a good rest yesterday? Do you want to go to sleep for a while?"

However, Wang Xiaohu ignored Zhao Yijun and walked straight forward.

There are three other people like him, two men and one woman.

The moment the four of them looked at each other, Wang Xiaohu suddenly understood everything.

He saw fear in those people's eyes, but he felt a sense of relief that he was about to be released.

"There is no escape, our retribution is coming!"

At this time, Zhou Yiyang gave Zhao Yijun's perspective. In his eyes, these four people seemed to be crazy. They started hitting a wall with their bodies until their heads were broken and bleeding.

But he just blinked and they disappeared. And Zhao Yijun, like the other guests, concentrated on chatting and eating.

Wang Xiaohu opened the door and walked into the private room.

However, the next second, the floor beneath their feet became empty, and everyone fell down.

They did not fall into darkness, but into a hidden story.

"Xiaohu," Deng Ziming, who was wearing school uniform, was still carefree. He pulled up his sleeves and deliberately exposed his expensive watch: "I heard that you successfully confessed your love to Chen Wei, how awesome!"

"Hi," Wang Xiaohu smiled brightly: "Who made me look handsome!"

After school, he walked up to Chen Wei, who was the girl Yang Meng saw in the mirror.

Chen Wei stood up shyly and whispered: "Let's not be too high-profile, early love is not good."

"It won't affect our study." Wang Xiaohu smiled.

Now Wang Xiaohu was hanging upside down in the air. Looking at this vivid memory, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

However, the beginning of the next memory made Wang Xiaohu close his eyes.

"Don't you dare to look at what you have done?" It was Chen Wei's voice.

An external force made Wang Xiaohu open his eyes.

"Today is my birthday," Deng Ziming stared at Wang Xiaohu arrogantly: "Call your little girlfriend, do you hear me?"

Wang Xiaohu gritted his teeth, thinking of the different family backgrounds between himself and Deng Ziming, and agreed.

What follows is a common plot in horror movies, where a drunk Deng Ziming starts to touch Chen Wei in full view of the public.

When Chen Wei looked at Wang Xiaohu for help, Wang Xiaohu remained silent.

The KTV they were in was run by Deng Ziming, and he knew that all his resistance was in vain. Deng Ziming's mother was still the principal of their school, and Wang Xiaohu also knew the consequences of going against Deng Ziming.

But he never thought that Deng Ziming would be so mean.

He asked Chen Wei to bite the corner of the table, and he kicked Chen Wei in the back of the head.

He also asked everyone in the private room to humiliate Chen Wei.

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Do you think you are powerful? If you go against me, this is what you will end up with!"

After that night, Chen Wei never came to school again.

I heard about her again, it was Chen Wei who jumped off a building. I heard that she gouged out both of her eyes when she jumped off the building, which was extremely tragic.

Chen Wei, who transformed into a ghost, walked up to them. She tilted her head and looked at each of the people hanging upside down.

She remembered everything they did and said that night.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered that the strange feeling of familiarity he felt when he saw Yang Meng came from those eyes, which were spotless and pure.

Seeing the four people in front of them all falling into the abyss, only Wang Xiaohu and Chen Wei were left looking at each other.

"sorry."

He has been waiting for this sentence for seven years, no, eight years, and finally said it.

Even though he would visit Chen Wei's house every year to help take care of her parents, he knew very well that this would not help at all.

"I shouldn't have pursued you. It's all my fault."

Chen Wei didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

At this time, a song sounded.

It's a song that no one has heard before, and it should be the episode's episode.

Lin Xuan'er's voice is full of sadness in this song, and every lyric is like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of every audience member.

[If you can get her to land

The sky is like freedom with no end

Rather be a boat if you are the sea

Just let her float in your heart]

Chen Wei finally pushed Wang Xiaohu away and disappeared.

When Wang Xiaohu woke up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed.

"The five of you went crazy and started to harm yourself and hit the wall." Zhao Yijun rambled: "The four of you are okay, you all have skin injuries. Deng Ziming, he was like a demon, he ran to the top of the building, jumped down, and fell

died!"

…

Yang Meng stretched himself and had no memory of what happened yesterday.

When she looked up at the mirror, Chen Wei smiled at her.

When Yang Meng lowered his head, a string of handwriting written in blood appeared on the mirror:
Chapter completed!