An Jingchen hung up the phone and staggered upstairs, Tong Xi and the other employees looked a little strange, but they didn't bother, the second floor is An Jingchen's private space, and they usually don't go up.

An Jingchen ran upstairs to close the door, closed all the curtains, and the room suddenly fell into darkness, and she looked at the huge room and felt deep fear.

Fang Yihe, Fang Yihe, this person is her nightmare, she can't get rid of it, what she sees in her head, what she hears with her ears, and what she hears with her ears suddenly became Fang Yihe.

He said, "An An, you are mine." ”

He kept talking.

He walked over and hugged her, kissed her, and touched her, An Jingchen trembled.

"Why don't you let me go, what do you want? Why? Why? ”

An Jingchen's eyes were red and she roared, she knocked down the hanger, her clothes clanged on the ground, the paper and pen on the table were waved away by her, and there was fear and hatred and despair in her eyes.

"Don't come, don't come."

She muttered, covering her ears and retreating to the base of the wall.

"Leave me alone, please, please."

An Jingchen cried and slid down the wall, covering her ears and shrinking herself into a ball.

Yin Yixi hurried to the sound slowly, and his breath was not even even.

"Where's An An?"

Tong Xi was still a little unresponsive, and was dull for a few seconds, but Yin Yixi didn't have the patience to wait for her to react, and her voice couldn't help but be louder.

"I ask you what about An'an?"

"Upstairs, upstairs."

Tong Xi muttered quietly and stretched out his finger to point to it.

Qin Xiaoxian grabbed her when she was in a hurry to go upstairs, frowning slightly.

"Do you have something to do with An An?"

Yin Yixi frowned and glanced at him, his eyes were a little anxious, ignoring him, he shook off Qin Xiaoxian's hand and hurriedly ran upstairs, the store was very strange about this scene, Qin Xiaoxian was a little impatient between his eyebrows.

"I'll take a look."

turned around and gave Tong Xi a reassuring look and went upstairs.

The upstairs door was locked by An Jingchen.

"An An, An An, you open the door, I'm here An An, is it okay to open the door?"

Yin Yixi kept banging on the door and lowered his voice, so as not to make himself seem so anxious.

"What's going on?"

"Is there a spare key? Open the door. ”

Qin Xiaoxian glanced at her puzzled and knocked lightly on the door.

"Ann open the door."

No one in the room answered, Yin Yixi's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and she pushed Qin Xiaoxian anxiously.

"Get the spare key."

Turning around and knocking on the door and calling An Jingchen in the house, Qin Xiaoxian went downstairs and brought a spare key.

"Old Qin, is Senior Sister okay?"

Tong Xi asked with some concern.

"It's fine."

The spare key opened the door, and the two of them saw that the room was dark, things were scattered all over the ground, and a figure was curled up in the corner of the room.

"An An."

Yin Yixi ran towards the person in the corner, Qin Xiaoxian was still wondering what was going on, walked over and opened the curtains, and the sunlight that suddenly ran in made him subconsciously tilt his head to dodge.

"It's okay, An'an, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yin Yixi pressed An Jingchen in his arms, and Qin Xiaoxian looked back at the person in the corner and was a little surprised.

An Jingchen's hair was scattered, her hands were bloody, her eyes were red and her eyes were dull, and her whole person looked like a broken doll, not at all like the girl who smiled gently.

"An An.".

Qin Xiaoxian squatted down in front of her with a dumb voice, An Jingchen shrank when she heard the words and buried her face in Yin Yixi's arms, and the hand holding Yin Yixi's arm continued to tighten, revealing her uneasiness and cowardice.