Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Zhao Jingya stretched out her hand and lifted Song Deguang out.Song Deguang was shocked and frightened, and sometimes became angry from embarrassment, with mixed emotions.He looked at Zhao Jingya who had 'resurrected from the dead', and couldn't help shouting: "You are dead, why are you pestering us?"

Zhao Jingya picked up a steel bar casually and drew it towards Song Deguang. She said sharply, "Shut up."

Song Deguang was dizzy from being whipped by her, lying on the ground, unable to speak for a long time.

Zhao Jingya lowered her head and quietly scanned everyone's faces. Everyone she saw wanted to find a place to hide.

The woman who was as thin as a bamboo pole looked up at her, met her gaze, and said with fear: "What happened back then has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with my children."

A few people cried and echoed: "That's right, we never bullied you, it was Song Deguang and Liu Jianjun, please let us go, please."

Zhao Jingya sneered, "It doesn't matter?"

She stared at the woman closely, and said in a cold voice: "So many years have passed, and you are still the same tall, high above you, really cold, indifferent."

Her tone became colder, murderous intent appeared in her eyes, and her expression gradually changed, and she no longer stuttered even when she spoke.

"The ones who killed me, besides those who beat me and scolded me, were you high-spirited people, didn't you? You just watched them slap me, take off my clothes, and put me in the men's toilet. In your heart You even feel that I deserve it, that I was bullied because of my incompetence and weakness, don’t you? So you stand by indifferently, and even now you don’t feel that it has anything to do with you.”

"But in fact, what's the difference between you and the murderer? Every look and every silence of yours is a knife. I stood up and asked you for help, but I was still ignored by you."

"It's disgusting."

Zhao Jingya looked at them coldly, as if looking at a pile of rotten maggots.

She looked at the woman who had been crying since she went upstairs, "And you, you guys." She glanced at those terrified and aggrieved eyes.

"Yes, you didn't do anything, you didn't hit me, you didn't scold me, you just followed behind them, watched my jokes again and again, and watched me being bullied. When the teacher asked, said, you I don’t know anything. Then in private, you mock me again and again, don’t you? Laugh at my stuttering, my clothes, my messy hair, they ignore me, and you ignore me, like Avoid me like a plague god."

The crying woman couldn't help but said: "We are also afraid, what if we are nice to you, they, they also bully us?"

Zhao Jingya sneered, and looked at them with sarcasm, "Yes, you are afraid, you are afraid that you will become the second me, so you are here to harm me, aren't you?"

The woman was still crying, "But, but our children are innocent, please let them go, please."

Zhao Jingya asked, "What did I do wrong when I was killed by you?"

The person who was about to agree suddenly became dumb again, and the skinny woman said in a hoarse voice: "You are the one who wants to commit suicide, no one is forcing you, if you want revenge, then live, you are the one who chooses to commit suicide."

Zhao Jingya chuckled, looked at her quietly, and said mockingly: "It's really a beautiful word with a high-sounding appearance."

She bent down, looked at the man, and tried to find a trace of the past from her face, "I remember you, your name is Lin Jiani, and you lent me an eraser."

She stretched out her hand, and a clean eraser lay quietly in her palm, "Give it back to you."

The skinny woman stared at her blankly, but didn't answer.

Zhao Jingya threw the eraser on the ground and turned around, "You have a good family, you are good-looking, you have good grades, your parents dote on you, your class teacher likes you, and your classmates dare not bully you. We are different, you enjoy everything, So you have the courage to fight, but if no one supports you, what is courage? Just enjoying everything and thinking it’s the way it should be.”

She told her parents she was raped by security guards, and then she got beaten and humiliated.Father pointed at her nose and called her a slut, shameless.While crying, the mother talked about how she would marry in the future, and that this matter must not be spread.

No one cares about her.

They only care about themselves.

Then why give birth to her.

She raised her head, looked at the moon in the sky, and muttered to herself: "The moon seemed to be so round that day, just right, and we can go on the road."

Song Deguang, who was still groggy before, immediately woke up when he heard these words, "No, you can't, you can't kill me, I can't die yet."

Zhao Jingya didn't turn her head, and several figures passed her sight.

Xu behind her was about to break free.

"Since you want to die, how about dying as a part of my body?"

Xu greedily looked at the yin energy pouring out of her body.

Zhao Jingya coughed a few more times, and she raised the corners of her mouth, showing a bleak smile, "I can't just disappear like this."

She still has work to do.

With a sound of "bang--", the white light covering Xu's body broke, and he regained his freedom.

He smiled dismissively: "How long can this kind of thing trap me?"

"What about the soul-holding banner!"

Zhong Jiuli's voice sounded from behind the ruins, and he saw a flag in his hand. The flag was triangular, with a yellow surface and a ribbon with yellow and red edges on it. The flagpole was made of rattan. The four characters of God.

Xu quickly turned around to avoid it, but a part of his body was still sucked into the Soul-Restraining Banner, so he made a decisive decision and gave up that part of his body.

Anyway, his body is just a cloud of yin energy, and he just needs to absorb it again.

Zhong Jiuli didn't seem to want to give him a chance, he swung his long whip and whipped it away. Seeing that the blow missed, with a twist of his wrist, the whip struck from behind Xu as if alive.Xu didn't have time to dodge, and was hit squarely, and the mist blew out, and dispersed immediately.Immediately afterwards, Zhong Jiuli flashed, rushed in front of him, and rushed towards the ruins with the bloody talisman.

Although Xu had no expression on his face, the cloud of mist that kept twisting and breaking free showed his fear.

At this time, he suddenly turned into a human form, and turned into the appearance of Song Ci.

Zhong Jiuli paused for a moment, and almost instantly, his hostility soared. He stared at Xu with eyes sharper than knives. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and overwhelming anger. He raised his long whip and glared with a blood talisman. Gritting his teeth, he swung towards Xu.

'Song Ci' immediately dissipated and turned into a cloud of mist, Zhong Jiuli jumped into the air, turned around in mid-air, and raised his long whip to chase the cloud of mist away.

Xu was in pain, and screamed, and a strong yin energy hit, surrounding the people, and their eyes were dark, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhong Jiuli didn't rely on his eyes, so he quickly locked on to Xu's position, calmly and quickly attacking each time, each time with an extremely sharp killing intent.

Xu was in the dark like a fish in water. While dodging Zhong Jiuli's attack, he said, "You have grown a lot compared to three years ago."