Let's wear black, ex-girlfriend

Chapter 33 The Ninth Nightmare (16)

After waking up from a dream, the whole world has changed—the empty streets, the eerie long night.

Meng Tingyao clenched the knife hidden in her sleeve and walked quietly on the quiet street alone.She didn't know where to go. The servants at home seemed to have disappeared overnight. The whole house was eerily quiet. When the clock stopped at three o'clock, Meng Tingyao's heart became even more flustered.

She left the house alone. Before she left, she picked out a small but sharp-looking knife from the kitchen and hid it in her sleeve.

What should she do?
Who should she trust?
Meng Tingyao remembered the mobile phone she had always carried with her, and she didn't know who to contact at this moment.

Perhaps because of her noble birth, Meng Tingyao has always been the goddess in everyone's minds these years, her elegance and inviolability.

Everyone has seen her cold side, no one wants to be friends with her, and those boys are all around her infatuatedly, Meng Tingyao has long been tired of such a life.

In fact, it's not that she hasn't tried to interact with others attentively in the past, but the difference in family background makes her seem out of tune with everyone——

On weekends, the girls in the dormitory all like to go shopping in the shopping mall, but Meng Tingyao never wears clothes from other places except the largest luxury jewelry store in C city.

For classmate dinners, everyone chooses popular cafeterias, and then there are KTV private rooms with reasonable prices. These are very tacky and crowded in Meng Tingyao's view, and they are particularly unhygienic and unsafe places.

She can't adapt to such an environment, which makes her look out of place.

Because of her incompatibility, everyone thinks that she is superior and disdains to be with others.

Later, Meng Tingyao wanted to make up for the relationship with others, and she also learned to invite others to eat in a western restaurant, but later others said that she looked down on others and deliberately bullied them.

Meng Tingyao has never been able to understand these things——

She is used to clothes with taste and style, and she doesn't like clothes from small brands at all. What's wrong with her?

She has never looked down on people who wear clothes of small brands, and she doesn't even mind that her friends only wear street stalls that cost less than 100 yuan.

However, she doesn't mind others but has been minding.

Meng Tingyao knows that there is a word in this world called "hatred of the rich". In the eyes of some people, everything the rich do is wrong, and everything they buy is just showing off.

Perhaps, no one is willing to help her now.

No one will believe in themselves.

Thinking of this, Meng Tingyao unconsciously felt bitterness in her heart.

"Help! Help!"

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

who is it?

Meng Tingyao hesitated, but finally couldn't help being curious and quietly walked over.

The alley was very dark, and Meng Tingyao could only vaguely see two figures. It seemed that a man was chasing a woman. It was worth noting that the man was holding a knife in his hand, and the knife was reflecting white light.

Is a lefty.

Meng Tingyao took a deep look at the man's left hand holding the knife. Gradually, the woman had come to the front, but she continued to call for help without giving up: "Help! Come quickly! Someone help me!"

Even though it was already so dangerous, the woman's voice didn't have any vibrato, and... this slightly neutral voice was so familiar.

This is……

Meng Tingyao froze suddenly.

She recognized it, it was Bai Xiaoyue's voice!

"Bai Xiaoyue!"

Almost instantly, Meng Tingyao yelled and rushed out.

Although Meng Tingyao did not become real friends with Bai Xiaoyue and the others after several efforts, they still had some affection after living in the same dormitory for so long.

Meng Tingyao couldn't be indifferent at this time, and she knew more clearly that if she didn't save Bai Xiaoyue, then she might be the next to die.

The figures chasing each other froze for a moment when Meng Tingyao appeared.

"Meng Tingyao! Meng Tingyao, save me!"

Bai Xiaoyue seemed to have grasped the last straw. After a brief moment of daze, she rushed towards Meng Tingyao's direction, but the man who had been chasing behind him hesitated for a moment, and then turned around, quickly Ran away.

"Bai Xiaoyue!"

At this moment, Meng Tingyao's palms were all sweaty. Seeing that the person had left by herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately greeted Bai Xiaoyue: "Are you injured?"

Meng Tingyao's movements froze when she touched the slippery blood on her palm.

"Fortunately, I can't die. Fortunately, Miss Ben has a good background."

Although Bai Xiaoyue, who grew up in the club, was strictly forbidden by Boss Bai to have contact with the brothers in the club, she still secretly learned some boxing skills.

Bai Xiaoyue, who was finally out of the danger of her life, leaned to the side, while dealing with the wounds on her body with ease, she looked up at Meng Tingyao: "It's really thanks to you, Meng Tingyao, why are you here?"

Meng Tingyao took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked at the direction in which the person ran away just now: "Bai Xiaoyue, you should know what's going on with us now, who was the person who wanted to kill you just now? He... Is he ghost?"

ghost?
Here, there is no difference between ghosts and people.

After dressing her wound, Bai Xiaoyue leaned against the wall and sat down on the ground with some loss of strength: "I don't know if he is a man or a ghost, but you and I both know him and are familiar with him. He is...Fan Shujun!"

　After writing [-] words, I realized that the original heroine of this world only came out to play soy sauce, let’s add a scene to her today, if it ends in two days, she will really be soy sauce~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)