Chapter 55 Chapter Fifty-Four

Sang Xiaoyun is still alive. She climbed up the dark corridor with difficulty, as if escaping from the depths of hell.Finally, she touched the door of her own house.After opening the door, darkness greeted her again, and in her eyes, everything was like a grave.Sang Xiaoyun turned on the light, and the soft light illuminated the small but warm room. She returned to the world again. Sang Xiaoyun looked at his watch, it was 22:30 now.Then, she walked quickly to the bathroom, facing the mirror, she could clearly see a purple mark on her neck.Her originally rosy and lovely complexion had turned pale like a corpse.She stretched out her hand and gently stroked her face and neck. Some slight pain came from her skin, and her body couldn't help trembling slightly.

She sighed softly. It was obvious that many people were looking for her, especially the police.She didn't know whether she should go home at this special time.But now, she's had enough. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Sang Xiaoyun's fragile heart trembled with the ringing of the bell, her feet were almost numb, and she remained motionless in the bathroom.She didn't want others to know that she was at home, and hoped that the people outside the door would leave quickly.But this is impossible, the lights in the room are on, and it can be seen from the window, people outside must know that she is at home at this moment.

Two minutes passed and the ringing continued.Sang Xiaoyun moved her almost numb legs helplessly, walked out of the bathroom, and opened the door. A dark figure stood in a dark corner outside the door. "Who are you?" Sang Xiaoyun's voice was trembling, she was so worried that the ghost would follow her again. "Don't be afraid, it's me." It was the gentle voice of a woman. She took a step forward, and the face finally emerged from the shadows. She was the face. "It's you?" Rong Yan nodded, she was wearing an all-black dress, which gave people a ghostly illusion.Sang Xiaoyun looked out the door again, but there was no one outside, so she let her face into the room, and then closed the door immediately.

"Sang Xiaoyun, I don't know if you are at home, but I have to talk to you now, so I will try to come here once." "You came at the right time. I just got home two minutes ago." "What's wrong with you?" Rong Yan looked at her face and neck and said, "And your neck, who did it?" Sang Xiaoyun sat down and said flatly, "I won't believe it even if I tell you." "No, I believe it. Tell me who did it?" "ghost." She looked into Rongyan's eyes coldly. The gentle and pleasant look in the past was completely gone. Now, she is just a girl in fear.

"I'm really sorry for you, really." Rong Yan shook her head, sighed softly and said, "Sang Xiaoyun, no matter how much you have prejudice against me, and no matter what happened between you and Zhou Ziquan, I Never held a grudge against you. You are a lovely and kind girl, and you should not be involved in this conspiracy. Tell me, who is that person?" With that said, Rong Yan stretched out her hand to her. "Don't touch me." Sang Xiaoyun opened Rongyan's hand, then stood up and took a few steps back. She tremblingly said, "I don't need your pity."

"Are you excited? No, you should relax, I can help you. Please believe me, I mean it." Rong Yan's voice was very soft, like a big sister helping a hurt younger sister. "Really?" Resting her hand on the chair, Rong Yan smiled and said, "Of course it's true, I can treat you as my sister." Sang Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, some tears flashed in her eyes, crying like a little girl."I didn't mean to," she sobbed. "I know you didn't mean to." "But I have no choice." "Xiaoyun, I also had feelings similar to yours now. At that time, I had no choice." Rong Yan recalled her past, and she was really moved.

But in just a moment, Sang Xiaoyun changed again, her eyes became extremely manic, she shook her head violently and said: "No, he will not let me go. He is everywhere, he is always there, he is a ghost .” "Xiao Yun—" Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Sang Xiaoyun, who said loudly, "Get out, immediately." Rong Yan shook her head, she stared at the night outside the window, and then said: "Sang Xiaoyun, you will regret it soon." "Let's go." Sang Xiaoyun covered her ears, unwilling to talk to her anymore. "I hope we have the chance to meet again."

After speaking, the face dressed in black left here. Rong Yan cautiously walked down the dark corridor, and finally reached the downstairs. This is a remote residential area, all of which are old-fashioned multi-storey residential buildings.She walked to the open space downstairs and looked up at Sang Xiaoyun's window on the fourth floor. The light was still on, but she couldn't see Sang Xiaoyun's shadow clearly. She sighed again, and just as she walked dozens of steps forward, she suddenly heard a woman's screams above her head, and a few seconds later, there was another dull crash on the ground.

In an instant, Rong Yan's heart was icy cold. In the dark night, deathly silence. It took a few more seconds before she dared to turn around.A dim street lamp illuminated this terrifying scene, and she saw Sang Xiaoyun lying on her back on the ground more than ten meters behind her——she jumped off the building! Dark red blood was slowly flowing out from the back of Sang Xiaoyun's head, spreading out on the ground like a bloody net. The blood almost flowed onto Rongyan's shoes. She raised her legs in a panic and immediately took a step back.Then, regardless of her high heels, she ran outside quickly.She already understood that the ghost was in Sang Xiaoyun's room now.

The night is endless, where is she going to flee?