She has walked this path many times, and every afternoon after school, when she is depressed, going to the river to blow the wind will make her much more comfortable, and it is the same today.

There was a small forest by the river, which was newly planted, and the faint light on the side of the road could not shine into it, so she walked on the road as usual. But a man suddenly appeared in the grove, covered her mouth and nose with a towel, and dragged her to the grove.

Song Shihao struggled hard, but her strength became weaker and weaker, and the towel was dipped in medicine, and she soon fainted.

The woods are mottled on one side by the moonlight, and there is a faint moonlight cast in the gap between the trees.

Song Shihao woke up in a sharp pain, and the moment she woke up, she only felt that her lower body was tearing pain, and it was a strange man who wantonly violated her. Her clothes were tossed aside, and she fought with all her might, but her strength remained like that of a man.

The director watched from behind the viewfinder and threw himself into it, he didn't stop, and naturally it was impossible to stop there. What's more, this scene is difficult, and it is best to be able to take one shot to the end.

Song Shihao wanted to scream, but the man covered his mouth. Her eyes were filled with tears, desolation and despair. The actor who had a rival with her was almost infected by the despair in her eyes and couldn't take the play.

Song Shihao resisted his hand and pinched him hard to let him into the play, and she took the actor into the play.

Her mind remembered the night when Yang Minghui invaded her, and she was so desperate, as if the whole world had lost its luster, and from then on only black was left in her world.

At that time, Song Shihao and Li Tong at this time became one, and they were all looking forward to having someone come to save them, even if it was just a phone call, but no, nothing. Their lives came to an end like this, no one pities them, no one remembers them. No, Li Tong is pitied.

Song Shihao's eyes always looked in the direction of the path, and there was a faint light in his eyes full of despair, fortunately the girl who came tonight was not her, fortunately she was fine, fortunately there was someone in this world who was her friend.

The desperation in her eyes was so heavy that it made the whole forest seem heavy, and the despair was breathless. But there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, even if it was so faint that it was barely visible.

Xu Sangtian stood behind the viewfinder with the director watching her performance, she was sad and burst into tears, and such desperate eyes were engraved in her mind. Because it's so real, it's as if it's not a scene but something that really happened in front of her eyes.

Maybe Yang Yu's emotions that she understood before are about to change now, becoming thicker and more depressed than before, because she saw this scene with her own eyes, and she can't forget that desperate look.

After the man invaded Li Tong, he was afraid of being discovered, so he covered her to death. All Li Tong's struggles retreated little by little, and his scarlet eyes were always looking in the direction of Ruth. She was still beautiful, but this beauty was clouded with despair, and at the last moment of her life, a trace of tenderness appeared in her eyes. The woods were plunged into darkness, and life rotted in the woods.

When the actor took the handkerchief away from Song Shihao's nose, he found that it was stained with blood, such a situation was not expected at all, he wanted to stop, but the director did not shout to stop, and Song Shihao was still in the play, so he could only continue to act.