There was a basketball court over there, and the sound of the basketball hitting the ground could be faintly heard.

The inside of the green belt is shaded by rows of green bushes.

One of the tall girls grabbed the middle girl by the hair and leaned back against the wall, slamming the back of her head against the wall with a thud.

"Why don't you talk when you see us?"

"It's like a mouse seeing a cat, and you don't say hello?"

"How did Sister Zhenzhen teach you?"

"You still have the face to eat?"

A slap in the face was given to her.

Smack.

"Don't know how to be polite? Don't know the most basic politeness? Need to teach you more?"

Another slap in the face.

There was a snap, and the sound was exceptionally clear in the night.

"You just owe the lesson!"

Jiang Jianing walked out and shouted, "Gu Wei? Where are you?"

Those girls were shocked.

Jiang Jianing and Chen Yanran walked over, "The counselor asked you to go over and fill out the form, you should go over for a while now."

Gu Wei could hear Jiang Jianing's voice.

Several girls saw Jiang Jianing and Chen Yanran standing on the side of the road and didn't leave, waiting for someone to wait, so they whispered a few threats to Gu Wei, and they all left.

Jiang Jianing came over and helped Gu Wei down.

Gu Wei tidied up his clothes, and there was a handful of hair that had been cut off on the ground, which fell messily on a cement clearing.

She slammed a bag out of the back of her head against the wall, her eyes glistened with physiological tears, and she raised her hand to wipe it to make herself look less embarrassed.

"How dare they do this in broad daylight?! I ......" Chen Yanran had never seen this, and she was a little incoherent.

Jiang Jianing is the one who looks calm now.

She asked Chen Yanran to accompany Gu Wei first, went to the supermarket in the cafeteria to buy a popsicle, and came over to give Gu Wei a cold compress on the side of her face that was already red and swollen, "They often bully you like this?"

"It used to be occasional, but lately it's been a little more frequent."

Chen Yanran clenched her fists, "You didn't tell the counselor? Did you call the police? Do your parents know?"

Gu Wei smiled bleakly, "It's useless."

Some useless work, it is enough to do it once.

"It's okay," Gu Wei smiled dismally, "Thank you, Sister Ning, I'm fine."

Jiang Jianing packed a beef noodle for Gu Wei and sent her back downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

"Wait."

Jiang Jianing took out his mobile phone and flipped out Gu Wei's WeChat, "Take a look."

Gu Wei clicked on it with some suspicion.

Her already pale complexion was even whiter like snow.

Under the darkness of the night and the not-so-bright lights, the pixels of the video taken by the mobile phone seemed a little low, but the action of several people gathering around her and slapping her, grabbing her hair and hitting the wall, was very clear.

Gu Wei raised his head in amazement.

Jiang Jianing's eyes seemed to be able to see her heart, "You decide for yourself whether you want to use it or not, and how to use it."

Jiang Jianing didn't go to Song Yu's rental house.

She went home.

When she met the neighbor's aunt in the corridor, the aunt asked her with concern, "Girl, didn't you ask your boyfriend to come over to accompany you?" It's not safe for you to live alone."

Jiang Jianing stared at the neighbor's aunt for a full five seconds.

The neighbor's aunt didn't think quite rightly when she saw this girl, and she was inexplicably looked at by this look, "Little Jiang?"

Jiang Jianing continued to walk forward, as if he hadn't heard her words.

She opened the door.

Fingers grip the door panel.

Staying for a few seconds, she was like a puppet who had been abruptly wound, her nails unconsciously scraping across the wooden door panels, making a tooth-aching sound.

With a bang, she slammed the door shut and rushed desperately into the room.

She rummaged through the cabinets.

The chair toppled to the floor, the glass was overturned, and cold water spilled onto the table.

The places in the room that could hide things were all swept away by her, and it was a mess.

Finally, she sat on the edge of the bed, holding a black USB drive in her hand.

There was no light in the room, only the light of the old laptop screen, shining on her face, which was as white as a female ghost.

She inserted the USB drive into the slot of her laptop.

The USB flash drive prompts installation.

On the computer screen, a folder pops up.

Her fingers trembled as she clicked on the folder, and her temples ached sharply.

She clenched her fists against her forehead, her headache splitting, and she rolled off the bed with her head in her hands, kicking over her laptop.

Headaches, body aches, and every nerve is clamouring for a terrible pain.

It was as if a steel cone had been drilled into her head, churning and churning her memories, reality and the past inverted, as if she were in a cramped room of the same structure.

That was five years ago.

The noble girl stood in front of her.

"The video is handed over, and I can ask Song Ze to withdraw the lawsuit."

The wound on her arm from the boiling water was painful and itchy, and she bit her lip and clenched the palm of her hand, the inferior tape on her nails stuck in the flesh.

"You can't bear to watch Su Jiashu be sentenced to prison and die? He is for you, he is for you, he is charged with intentional homicide, he has become an outcast of the Su family, if you don't help him, he will die, no one will look at him in prison, and no one will collect his body when he dies."

She was standing in the same room as her.

She curled up in a dark, damp corner of shadow. And she stood in the light-shrouded doorway.

They were born into people from different worlds.

The tone of her voice was so condescending, like charity.

Looking at her eyes, she is like a lowly ant, eager to raise her feet to trample.

"You are so naïve, Jiang Jianing, from the beginning, you were so naïve, naïve and ridiculous. Do you think that even if those videos are leaked out, what if just a few videos can trample us to death? But on the contrary, Song Ze's accusation will put Su Jiashu to death."

"Think about it." The noble girl turned around and gathered the shawl on her body, "Su Jiashu is still waiting for your decision in the detention center."

The high-rise downstairs of the community.

In a black private car, the light of the mobile phone screen shines on the side face of the man's cold lines.

On the phone screen, the fourth phone was finally disconnected after a long beep beep.

Xue Rinan impatiently pulled off his collar and got out of the car.

Wu Kai also hurriedly followed, but was stopped by Xue Rin'an, "You don't have to come up, come here to pick me up tomorrow morning."

Xue Rin'an came to Jiang Jianing's door.

He knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered.

The man's eyebrows furrowed, and he called out to the door in a deep voice, "Jiang Jianing."

The neighbor's aunt heard the knock on the door, opened the door and came out, and saw a man with outstanding bearing standing in front of the door next door, and couldn't help asking, "Coming to find Xiao Jiang?"

"Hmm."

"You're ginger's boyfriend?"

The neighbor's aunt has never seen Jiang Jianing's boyfriend.

Without waiting for Xue Rin'an to answer, she hurriedly said, "Hurry up and go in and see her, when I come back at night, it's not right, it's like a ghost possessed, so scared that I didn't dare to sleep for an hour."