Sang Yu is dead.

He was stabbed by a psycho and died of excessive blood loss.

She was not killed immediately. The murderer looked ferocious, "If you dare to compete with my goddess for a man, this is your fate!"

The blood kept pouring out.

stained the ground.

Probably thinking that she would not survive, the man chanted crazily, "No one can hinder the goddess in the future."

"She will be happy in the future."

Then he dropped the murder weapon and staggered away.

Voila.

Just say he is a psychopath.

Not only was evidence left behind, but Sang Yu's mobile phone was not confiscated.

In the dim underground parking lot, the handbag lay quietly on the ground.

The contents of the bag were scattered all over the floor.

The mobile phone is not far from Sangyu, about two meters.

She lost too much blood and her hands and feet were cold.

But her strong will to survive supported her, and Sang Yu crawled forward with difficulty, leaving behind a long trail of blood, which was dazzlingly red.

She was just a little short of getting her phone.

Nausea and dizziness hit me at the same time.

Forcing Sang Yu to stop moving.

She tried hard to reach out her hand, and her bloody fingertips touched the cold shell of the phone.

Call 120.

This was Sang Yu's only thought.

"Buzz~"

The phone vibrated.

The mobile phone that was finally obtained slipped from Sang Yu's hand again because of this movement.

Sang Yu's eyesight was excellent. At that moment, she saw the content of the text message.

Only two words.

clarify.

The person who sent the message was her childhood sweetheart and her boyfriend of seven years.

Now he is her fiancé.

They originally planned to get married next month.

Lu Jiayu said that if she gets married in spring, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and she can wear the most beautiful wedding dress.

Even if they don't plan to entertain guests, she still wants to have what others have.

Yes, because Lu Jiayu's career was on the rise, they decided to get married in secret out of many considerations.

This was a mutual decision between the two families.

Sang Yu's parents feel that people nowadays are not rational enough to pursue celebrities, so a hidden marriage can protect Sang Yu.

Sang Yu curled her lips weakly, was he so impatient?

In order to prevent Xin Huan from being exposed online, she chose to make a statement: She and Lu Jiayu are not dating, they are just ordinary friends.

These years, it seems like a joke.

Sang Yu is not afraid of death if she is alone.

But she has parents and friends, why should she give up her life for a man?

The phone was stained with blood and difficult to hold.

Sang Yu was almost out of strength.

The phone slipped away from her fingertips again and again, even pushing it further and further away because of her touch.

"Why doesn't it work?" It's obviously already happened.

Despair grew in my heart.

Sang Yu felt cold all over, and her hands dropped weakly.

It seems that she can only be an unfilial daughter, letting her parents have white hair and give birth to black hair.

Eyelids are getting heavy.

sleepy.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and disappeared without a trace.

"Jiayu, is Miss Sang willing to make a statement?"

"Wait a minute, I've already sent her a message."

Lu Jiayu pursed his lips. Sang Yu was not the kind of person to stalk. With the hot searches during the day and his message just now, I believed she would understand what he meant.

My heart was in a mess, and there was an inexplicable panic.

He attributed it all to hot searches.

The number one hot search was a photo of him and Ye Fei entering and leaving the same hotel.

Before that, they went to a couple's restaurant, which was the filming location for the movie he and Ye Fei starred in two years ago.

Two years later they collaborated again and revisited their old haunts.

It's enough to make people think wildly.

The second most popular search was the exposure of his relationship with Sang Yu.

Old photos of boys and girls wearing school uniforms with youthful faces.

He put his arm around her shoulders.

Lu Jiayu closed his eyes. He knew Sang Yu's character and could not tolerate sand in his eyes.

Even if nothing happened between him and Ye Fei now, she would still feel extremely uncomfortable.

What she wants is unconditional preference and loyalty.

He had no other choice but to follow one path to the end.

Sang Yu would not give him a chance to sway.

Ye Fei's face is pale. She has developed so smoothly since her debut.

This was the first time she experienced online violence, and she realized the horror of public opinion.

As soon as she closed her eyes, these words, mistress, slut, and meddler, would appear in her mind.

Lingering.

Looking at Ye Fei curled up on the single sofa, Lu Jiayu had a hint of distress in his eyes.

"It's not your fault. I originally planned to separate from Sang Yu, but I never found a chance to make it clear to her."

Sang Yu appeared at Lu Jiayu's villa again and heard these words.

But no one could see her.

Because she is dead.

Now it's just a transparent ghost.

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