Sinister Ex-Girlfriend

When I woke up, the whole world changed —— empty streets, weird long nights.

Meng Ting Yao tightened the knife hidden in his sleeve and walked quietly on a quiet street. She didn't know where to go. The servants at home seemed to disappear overnight. The whole house was quiet and frightening. The clock stopped at 3 o'clock. Meng Tingyao's heart was even more panicked.

She left the house alone, and before leaving, she picked a knife in the kitchen that was not too big but seemed sharp and hidden in her sleeve.

What's she gonna do?

Who should she trust?

Meng Tingyao remembered the cell phone she had been carrying, and at this time she didn't know who to contact.

Perhaps because of his noble origins, Meng Tingyao has been the goddess of our hearts for many years, elegant and inviolable.

Everyone saw the cold side of her, nobody wanted to be friends with her, and the boys were all around her, and Meng Tingyao had long been tired of such a life.

In fact, it's not that she didn't try to interact with other people in the past, but the difference in the home environment makes her look like she's out of character ——

On weekends, girls in the same bedroom loved to go to the mall walking street, but she never wore clothes anywhere but the biggest luxury store in City C.

Classmates eat together, everyone chooses the popular cafeteria, then there is the fair price KTV singing room, these are especially vulgar in Meng Tingyao's view, they are especially unhygienic and unsafe place.

She couldn't adapt to this environment, which made her look out of place.

Because she's not comfortable, everyone thinks she's taller than anyone else.

Later, Meng Tingyao tried to make up for her relationship with others. She also learned to invite others to Western restaurants for dinner, but then others said that she looked down on people and deliberately bullied them.

These, Meng Tingyao has never understood...

She's used to clothes with taste and style. What's wrong with her when she looks at those little brands of clothes?

She never looked down on people wearing small branded clothes, and even she didn't mind her friends wearing less than a hundred dollar parcels.

But she doesn't mind, but she always does.

Meng Tingyao knows that there is a word in the world called "Vengeful Riches”. In the eyes of some, what the rich do is wrong, buying everything is a recipe.

Perhaps no one is willing to help her now.

No one will believe themselves.

Meng Tingyao thought of it like this, unconsciously spreading bitterness in his heart.

“Help! Help!”

At this moment, Meng Tingyao suddenly heard intermittent calls for help in the alley not far away.

- Who is it?

Meng Tingyao hesitated and finally couldn't help but walk over curiously.

It was dark in the alley. Meng Tingyao could only see the figure of two people. It seemed that a man was chasing a woman. It was noteworthy that the man had a knife in his hand and the blade reflected white light.

He's left-handed.

Meng Tingyao took a deep look at the man's left hand with the knife. Gradually, the woman had come close, and she still kept calling for help: “Help! Somebody help! Somebody help me! ”

Clearly it's already so dangerous, but the woman's voice doesn't see any tremors, and... this slightly neutral voice is so familiar.

This is...

Meng Tingyao's body stifled.

She heard it. It was Dawn Moon!

“Dawn moon! ”

Almost instantly, Meng Tingyao rushed out screaming.

Despite several efforts, Meng Tingyao and Baiyue did not become true friends, but they lived in a bedroom for so long, they still had some feelings.

Meng Tingyao could not be indifferent at this time, and she knew more clearly that if she did not save Bai Dawn, the next person to die might be herself.

The moment the shadow of mutual pursuit appeared in Meng Tingyao, they all stunned each other.

“Meng Tingyao! Meng Ting Yao, help me! ”

Dawn moon grabbed the final straw as if, after a brief stun, she rushed towards Meng Tingyao's direction, while the man who had been chasing after him hesitated for a moment, and then turned around and fled quickly.

“Dawn moon! ”

Meng Tingyao's palms and hands were all sweaty at this time. She was relieved when she saw the man leave herself. She immediately greeted Bai Dawn: “Are you hurt? ”

The palms touched the slippery blood and Meng Tingyao's movements stiffened.

“Fortunately, I won't die. Fortunately, Miss Ben has a good bottom. ”

Dawn Moon, who grew up in the club, was strictly forbidden by Boss Bai to contact her brothers in the club, but she learned some boxing skills secretly.

Finally, he leaned aside from the life-threatening Bai Dawn Moon, while the light car worked its way through his wounds, and looked up at Meng Tingyao: “Thanks to you, Meng Tingyao, what are you doing here? ”

Meng Tingyao took a deep breath and looked up at the direction of the man's escape: “Dawn Moon, what are we doing here? You should know, who was going to kill you? Is he... a ghost? ”

Ghosts?

Here, ghosts and people don't make any difference.

Dawn moon wrapped her wounds and some of her weakness sat against the wall: "I didn't know he was a ghost, but you and I both knew him and knew him. He is... Fan Shujun! ”