An Hao aimlessly walked along the street, and saw that the number of people walking on the street was becoming fewer and fewer, and not even a few cars could be seen. The entire street seemed empty and lonely, and she was the only person walking under the street lights like a lonely ghost.

She suddenly had the urge to post on the internet and ask the netizens, "If you encounter my situation, what would you do?"

However, she found out that she was in too much of a hurry, so she left her phone at home.

Now, she was really going to live on the streets tonight.

She smiled wryly as she looked in the direction of her home. 'Grandmother should be asleep by now, right?' Suddenly, she really wanted to eat the pastries that her grandma made. It was fragrant, crisp and very tasty.

Chen Xiyang, you have no conscience at all. On the first day I married you, you let me suffer such injustice.

An Hao could not help but have red circles under her eyes. She took a deep breath and turned into a small alley. After walking out of the alley, she would walk to her granny's house.

There were no streetlights in the alley, only the moonlight and the light from the stars barely illuminating the road ahead.

An Hao was a little afraid of the dark and could not help but increase his pace.

After running only a few steps, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

She barely managed to stabilize herself, but just as she was about to leave, she realized something was wrong with the object she tripped over.

She couldn't help but turn her head to take a look. The sight that greeted her was enough to make her heart jump out of her throat.

He only saw a figure sitting paralyzed on the ground, with his head slanted weakly, looking like a dead person. An Hao could even smell the strong stench of blood.

She was so scared that she retreated two steps and let out a scream out of instinct. Just as she was about to turn around and run, the person on the ground let out a weak cough and said while gasping for air, "I'm not dead, what are you screaming for?"

The dead man actually spoke, An Hao screamed again and ran out of the alleyway.

"An Hao."

An extremely soft call could not be heard. An Hao suddenly stopped in his tracks, his entire body stiff as he stood there.

"Come here." The voice sounded once more.

An Hao could already tell that this was Lin Lang's voice, the man who had slept with her.

If it was someone she didn't know calling her that, she would have gone over to help without hesitation.

But this person was Lin Lang …

She slowly tightened her grip on the hand hanging by her side before slowly letting go. She discovered that her body couldn't stop trembling …

"Forget it." Lin Lang's voice sounded once again, and it carried a powerless and weak tone of voice. "You may leave."

Since you let me go, I'll go.

An Hao moved her legs, feeling that her legs were extremely stiff, she suddenly thought of something.

In Xuan Ye's arms, she clutched the hem of his robe. She raised her head and pleaded, "Save me."

He did not hesitate to save her, kicking away those who wanted to bully her.

It was he, too, who had ridden her home on a battered bicycle that night in the middle of nowhere, wearing a thin shirt.

A lazy voice seemed to ring in her ears, "You really are a heartless girl."

Yeah, An Hao, you really have no conscience.