"A car crashed into it head-on, and there was no time to rescue it..."

As the woman spoke, Ye Heng listened dully.

Ye Heng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He felt that maybe he should leave, but he didn't know how to say goodbye to the woman in front of him.

The two were silent together, and a strange atmosphere filled the entire room.

Ye Heng hoped to escape from here quickly, he felt that all this made him so at a loss.

At this time, the woman raised her head and looked at him, "Sit down."

She said, standing up slowly, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Ye Heng wanted to refuse, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.

A few minutes later, the woman came back with a cup of hot water and put it on the table in front of Ye Heng.

The two were silent for a while, "She mentioned you to me."

Ye Heng froze for a moment, then looked at the woman in surprise.

The woman smiled at Ye Heng, and continued.

"She said you met at the station, twice."

"Also said that you are very interesting, that you are a director, and that the movies you make are completely different from other people's..."

Having said this, she let out a long sigh and did not continue.

"Sorry, I can't recount that stuff to you."

The woman said, her voice choked up again.

"When I think about those things..."

"I can not……"

"Sorry……"

Chapter 353 I'm All Right

The woman's crying gradually subsided.

Ye Heng, on the other hand, sat there calmly, staring at the floor, wondering what he was thinking.

Then the woman's voice sounded again.

"Would you like to see her room?"

Ye Heng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the woman with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

"It's in that room." The woman pointed to the door.

Looking at the door, Ye Heng hesitated for a moment, he didn't think he wanted to go in and have a look.

But after a few seconds, he still stood up.

He walked slowly to the door, hesitating for a few seconds with his hand on the doorknob.

"click~"

The doorknob was turned.

At that moment, Ye Heng expected a girl to appear from behind the door.

She jumped out suddenly, and then told Ye Heng, who was terribly frightened, to tell him that this was a rotten prank.

But when the door opened, there was nothing.

Just a bed, wardrobe, bookcase, desk and some simple decorations.

But in one of the bookcases, Ye Heng saw a lot of DVDs, and there was almost no book in it, all of them were DVDs.

And those DVDs are the movies made by Ye Heng.

"Jigsaw", "The Truman Show", "Oddities", "W for Vendetta", "Old Shaolin Temple", "Iron Man"...

Ye Heng looked at those DVDs. Every movie he had ever made, as long as it was released on DVD, was here.

None of them are missing, and they are completely placed in that bookcase.

"She likes your movies very much, and will buy DVDs for every movie."

The woman appeared behind Ye Heng, her voice choked with sobs.

Ye Heng was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to go see her?" the woman asked again.

"That place is not far from here."

This time Ye Heng was neither silent nor nodded.

He shook his head. "Sorry, but I... I have some... I have to go."

"Well, I have to go, I have to... deal with some things."

The woman looked at Ye Heng and was silent for a few seconds, but she didn't seem surprised.

"It's okay, I know, I know."

"Then, I'll go first."

After speaking, Ye Heng planned to leave.

But before he took a few steps, the woman stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Heng froze for a moment, turned around, and saw a woman walking into the room just now.

After a few seconds, she came out with a black book in her hand.

She walked slowly in front of Ye Heng.

"It's hers, but she didn't say what to do with it... so I thought..."

As she spoke, she handed the book to Ye Heng, with a smile on her face, under her red eyes, she looked so fragile.

"She shouldn't mind."

Ye Heng looked at the book, hesitating a little, wondering if he should take it or not.

But in the end, he stretched out his hand and took the notebook.

"Thank you."

After speaking, he turned and left the house.

He vaguely heard crying from behind, but he didn't look back, he walked all the way.

Walked out of the community, and then walked forward.

Ye Heng didn't know how long he had walked like this, holding the book in his hand, his mind was in a mess, and the things around him were constantly changing.

But he didn't notice all this at all, and just kept walking.

He walked aimlessly, passing through roads, crowds, and alleys, not knowing how far he had walked, nor where he was.

After an unknown amount of time, a white moon shone down.

Ye Heng sat on a recliner by the side of the road, and the cool night breeze blew by, which seemed to wake him up a bit.

Looking at the notebook in his hand, he was silent for a while, then took out his phone.

He dialed John's phone.

"Hey, so you're not going to come back to sleep tonight?"

John said, with a touch of ridicule in his tone.

"Can I buy a ticket to Huilong Kingdom now?"

Hearing this, John froze for a moment, seeming a little surprised.

"Ye Heng, what happened?"

"No, no, nothing." Ye Heng denied, "I just, just want to go back early and start working."

"That's it."

Ye Heng's uncharacteristic behavior made John realize something.

"Hey Ye Heng, you can tell me, you know it, right?"

"I'm fine, that's all." Ye Heng said again, still unwilling to say anything.

At this time, John also seemed to understand that there would be no results if he continued to ask.

So he sighed, "Okay, I'll book the ticket, where are you, I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll come back myself."

"That's fine, I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

In response, Ye Heng hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, Ye Heng returned to the hotel in a taxi.

At this time John was waiting for him in the hotel.

The moment he saw Ye Heng coming in, John hurried over.

"Are you okay? What happened?"

Ye Heng shook his head and smiled.

"No, nothing."

"Is the flight booked?"

Seeing Ye Hengqiang pretending to be calm, John sighed helplessly.

"Is that the girl?"

"I'm fine, I just think it's time to go back."

Seeing the expression on Ye Heng's face, John really wanted to know what happened.

But in the end, he just sighed and didn't ask too many questions.

"There are no planes for the time being, and the earliest flight will be around 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then we'll go back at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Ye Heng took off his clothes and wrapped the book in his hand inside.

"I'm going to take a shower, I have to get up early tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

John watched quietly, sitting on the bed, countless possibilities crossed his mind.

But in the end, he just shook his head and let all these thoughts dissipate.

Ye Heng doesn't want to mention it, so don't bother.

He was also afraid that asking questions would make Ye Heng even more sad.

At this time, in the bathroom, warm water flowed down Ye Heng's head.

A trace of sadness rose from the bottom of his heart, and he felt that tears were sliding down the warm water.

He looked at the white tiles with a trace of sad anger in his eyes.

"boom!"

He slammed his fist hard on the tile.

He used all his strength in that punch, venting his useless anger, disappointment and sadness.

On the fist, the skin on the protruding parts of the bones has been completely broken, and the warm water touched the wound, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

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