Wen Lebai dreamed of that rainy night three years ago again.

In the gloomy and secluded alleys, heavy rain fell on the potholed ground and splashed water, and a foul and pungent smell emanated from the air.

When she woke up, there was a man covered in blood lying on the ground, Wen Yan was sitting next to him, his white school uniform was stained with blood, his eyes were glazed, and he said: "I killed someone, sister, I killed someone......"

The sunlight was projected through the gap in the curtains on the white bed, and Wen Lebai woke up from his dream, and his heart ached.

Her face turned pale, and it was only after she could see everything around her that her body slowly relaxed.

The words Qin Sujie said last night sounded in his ears again-"If it weren't for Wen Yan, the person who is squatting in prison now should be you, do you still need me to remind you? murderer!"

The shrill voice was like a thin needle pricking her nerves.

Wen Lebai glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and at 9:30, he remembered that today was the weekend and he didn't have to go to work.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, and when she came out of the wash, she saw the indicator light of her mobile phone flashing.

The two missed calls were both from my aunt Yuan Xiaochun.

Wen Lebai turned on the microwave, put the leftover pizza from last night into the heat, and then leaned against the counter and dialed back.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected.

Before she could make a sound, Yuan Xiaochun's choked voice came: "Is it Xiaobai?"

Wen Lebai paused: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Jie...... Xiaojie She didn't know who she had provoked outside, she was bruised when she came home last night, and then she locked herself in her room, and your uncle and I refused to come out no matter how much I persuaded her. ”

Hearing this, Wen Lebai frowned and said, "Don't worry about it first, I'll come over now." ”

Hanging up the phone, she didn't bother to eat breakfast and went straight out.

……

When he arrived at the residential building, when Wen Lebai went up, he saw several men who had just come out of Yuan Xiaochun's house, all of them looking fierce and vicious, not like guests.

She had a vague premonition.

Sure enough, the door was not closed, and as soon as Wen Lebai entered, he saw a mess all over the ground, Qin Zhiyong was sitting on the sofa smoking, and Yuan Xiaochun was depressed, as if he had been stimulated by something.

Qin Zhiyong looked up and saw her, was stunned, and immediately extinguished the cigarette: "Xiaobai, why are you here?"

"Who were those just now?" Wen Lebai picked up the remote control on the ground.

"They're here to find Xiaojie. Qin Zhiyong's expression was solemn: "I don't know who it is, they started smashing things when they came in, and they said that if there is a next time, they will definitely not let us go." ”

Yuan Xiaochun obviously hadn't recovered from the fright just now, and his voice trembled: "I think we should call the police, what if they come back later?"

"Didn't you hear what they said before leaving?" Qin Zhiyong glared at her: "If we dare to call the police, we will wait for someone to collect our bodies!"

Wen Lebai was stunned.

Dare to let go of such cruel words, the other party should not be small, and I don't know who Qin Sujie has offended.

Yuan Xiaochun's face turned pale: "Then what should I do?"

Wen Lebai swept around the room and asked, "Where did Xiaojie go?"

Yuan Xiaochun said: "She is still in the room"

Qin Zhiyong suddenly slapped the table, furious: "Dead girl, you know how to run out all day long, and you always make some indiscriminate friends, now it's okay, offend people, I see who you want to count on to help you clean up the mess this time!"

In the room, Qin Sujie shrunk at the head of the bed, covering her ears tightly, her body still trembling because of fear.