"You...... What's going on with all this? Liu Ming looked at Xiaowei and asked, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"I'd love to know, right?" Xiaowei stood up and looked at him coldly.

"Yes...... Yes! Liu Ming said tremblingly.

"You should know exactly what time it is, what year it is!" Xiaowei said flatly.

"Isn't it ten years ago?" Liu Ming didn't know what Xiaowei was doing when she mentioned the time.

"Yes, ten years ago, and I happened to end my life on this day." Xiaowei said as she looked at the rain outside the window.

"Is there any connection between that?" Liu Ming still doesn't understand why.

Xiaowei didn't speak, just frowned and looked at him.

In the next second, Liu Ming's whole body tightened, looked at Xiaowei dumbfounded, and slowly spoke.

"Is it possible, you ...... Are you Vivi ten years ago, Vivi before you died? Liu Ming seemed to understand the meaning of time that Xiaowei said, and he already vaguely felt something in his heart.

"You're not wrong at all, I'm still not dead! Before I died! Xiaowei didn't have any expression on her face, just like - a person who is full of despair about this world.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Ming asked.

"Do the most meaningful thing for me!" Xiaowei said as she walked into the next room.

Liu Ming was surprised, and didn't know what Xiaowei was doing.

Not long after a while, Xiaowei walked out of the house, just-

In one hand he carried a chair, and in the other, he held a bundle of rope with a wind chime tightly tied to it.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The wind chimes made a crisp sound as they shook.

"You...... What are you doing here? Liu Ming vaguely felt what Xiaowei wanted to do next, but he didn't know if he guessed right or not.

"In this world, my only relative has gone with me, what's the use of me still alive, but-"

Xiao Wei deliberately stretched her words long and said to Liu Ming's face.

"After all, you killed him, it was you-" Xiaowei stood on top of the chair while pointing at Liu Ming and Ke Xiaoqian, who had fainted on the ground.

"If it weren't for you, maybe my brother, he wouldn't be ......," Xiaowei said, tears streaming down her cheeks again.

"I hate you, I hate you people who only bully others, I hate you for killing my only relative!" Xiaowei gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

"But what does this have to do with us, really—"

"Shut up!" Xiaowei interrupted Liu Ming's explanation.

"Explanation is a cover-up, a cover-up is the truth, I don't want to listen to it anymore, anyway, I have no nostalgia for this world!" Xiaowei's expression looked really desperate, and her eyes were blank.

At this time, Xiaowei stepped on the chair and tied the bundle of rope tied to the wind chimes to the wooden beams of the wooden house.

"Nope! You can't die! Liu Ming hurriedly stopped. You're dead, it's useless! ”

"It's useless if I'm dead? Says who? Xiaowei smiled faintly. You're wrong! ”

"Your brother will be sad when he sees you now, as well as your grandma and parents!" Liu Ming dissuaded and wanted to save all this.

"But they're all dead, aren't they?" Xiaowei said desperately.