Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Everyone looked left and right, and no one dared to take a step easily.

At this time, a man wearing a security uniform with a flashlight came out in the darkness. He looked about 50 to [-] years old, with gray temples, a gray complexion, and his legs and feet seemed to be a little awkward.

He walked out slowly with stiff steps, bent down, and made a mechanical voice from his mouth, "Welcome to Tonghua Primary School."

Song Ci narrowed his eyes, feeling that this man looked familiar.

"Fuck, isn't this the security guard?"

Guan Lingyan cursed, and Song Ci remembered who this person was—the security guard who took Zhao Jingya away in the illusion.He couldn't help grinding his teeth, and then sneered again.

Everyone looked at the security guard who appeared suddenly, you looked at me and I looked at you, and they pushed each other to give way to each other.

"Here, isn't this Uncle Huang?" Finally someone recognized the security guard and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Huang? That Uncle Huang?"

"It's the security guard from our school before."

"He looks a little strange. Could it be that he was also kidnapped?"

"..."

Everyone was chattering, but the security guard turned a deaf ear to it. He stared ahead dully, turned around, and walked stiffly, "Please follow me."

Everyone was scared and shut their mouths collectively, but no one dared to take a step forward.

At this time, the tall and thin woman smoking a cigarette flicked the cigarette butt, and snuffed it out with her toes.Pushing away the crowd, he was the first to go in, and then the rest followed, one by one.

Song Ci and Zhong Jiuli exchanged glances, nodded, and followed them in.

They followed not far or near, and the people in front didn't notice them. Even if they saw them, they couldn't see their appearance clearly in the dark night. They would only think that they were also the parents who came with them.

Song Deguang cursed and cursed as he walked, "This is a bad place!"

The others were very silent, feeling terrified in their hearts, so they dared to complain.

Halfway through, the security guard suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked at the teaching building hidden in the night.

The crowd followed.

In the next second, the teaching building, which was originally full of devastated walls and ruins, suddenly took on a new look.

Everyone was startled.

At this time, someone pointed to the roof and suddenly said: "Look, there seems to be a child on the roof."

Hearing the word child, everyone immediately looked over.

Someone muttered: "It seems to be a little girl, still wearing a skirt."

The girl's parents hurried forward, stretched their necks and looked towards the roof.

"Where is where?"

"There seems to be something wrong."

A somewhat frightened voice sounded.

In the night, I couldn't see clearly, I could only vaguely see the little girl walking towards the roof step by step.

It wasn't until they reached the edge of the roof that everyone saw her face and her stomach clearly.

——That was Zhao Jingya who was pregnant.

Everyone held their breath and even forgot to breathe for a moment.

Song Ci also looked at the rooftop in a daze, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand.

In the next second, Zhao Jingya leaped violently, and a heavy bang pierced the silence in the night.

Everyone watched this scene helplessly, and even forgot to scream.

After a while, someone came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice, "Who, who is going to take a look."

— No response.

"Hey, where's the security guard?"

Someone noticed that the security guard was missing and asked in a hurry.

Everyone was startled again, looking around in panic, the night was like a monster's mouth, as if it could swallow them up at any time.

Suddenly, a classroom on the sixth floor was lit up.

The night lights downstairs were also turned on one by one, but in the night like a thick curtain, the lights did not give people a sense of security.

Song Deguang couldn't help swallowing, and he touched the things on his chest, as if emboldened.

"Go, let's go."

His voice trembled slightly, but he still walked towards the brightly lit classroom.

The vague impression in the memory suddenly became vivid. They stepped on the steps, step by step, remembering how they dragged the girl down the stairs by her long hair; How they were sneering behind their backs.

Those with poor endurance couldn't help crying, their legs became weak, and they couldn't walk anymore.

No one helped her, and everyone was extremely indifferent.

They continued to walk up, and Song Ci walked up to the person and helped her up, and she thanked her while weeping.

Song Ci sneered secretly in his heart—how could she be absent from this good show?

He seemed to feel that he was too young, so the man asked suspiciously, "Aren't you from our class?"

Song Ci didn't answer, the man looked around and asked in a low voice, "Are you a policeman?"

Song Ci lowered his eyes, "Follow me."

The man calmed down a bit, and she hurriedly followed the tail of the line, looking back at him from time to time.

Soon, they reached the sixth floor. Song Deguang was short of breath. He supported the wall to rest for a while, and then walked to the classroom with lights.

Perhaps it was because the impact was too great, and everyone's expressions seemed a little dull.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, there was an old woman in his 60s and [-]s standing there. Song Deguang was taken aback, and he remembered it after a while, and exclaimed: "Mr. Wang!"

The old woman raised her head with a dull expression, "Class is about to start, hurry up and sit down."

Her voice was dull, without any temperature or ups and downs, like a dead person.

At the same time, a bell rang, which seemed particularly terrifying in the silent night.

Song Deguang didn't dare to look at her anymore, and entered the classroom trembling.

The people following him also hurried in.

The woman who fell just now felt frightened and hesitated to go in. She looked back at Song Ci several times before tremblingly following in.

The moment the woman entered, the bell rang, and the old woman walked into the classroom with a book supporting her old body. She said, "Class is over."

Then the classroom door creaked and slowly closed.