Zhang Ziqing turned around, turned off the light, and walked into the inner room.

Sheng Wan was lying on the door crack looking inside. When the light went out, everything in front of him suddenly became pitch black.

"Holy crap~ What the hell is Ziqing doing?"

Sheng Wan whispered quietly.

Zhang Ziqing heard Sheng Wan's mumbling and shouted at the door, "Stay away. Don't come in without my permission, or I will be angry with you."

"Oh~"

Sheng Wan promised softly and stood obediently at the door.

Zhang Ziqing went to the inner room and locked the door.

This is a storage room, filled with various items.

In the faint moonlight, Zhang Ziqing saw a hemp rope used to tie something.

This utility room was decorated very simply, with a long beam abruptly spanning the ceiling.

Zhang Ziqing picked up the hemp rope without hesitation, set up the ladder, and hung it on the beam.

On the way home, Zhang Ziqing had already made up her mind.

She felt that it would be better to die than to live in such loneliness and pain.

Along the way, she thought of all kinds of ways to commit suicide, including drinking medicine, jumping into the river, and hanging herself. She thought of every method.

Finally, I think hanging is a more reliable and effective method. It only takes a moment to embark on the road of no return.

That's why she drove Sheng Wan out.

She knew that Sheng Wan would definitely help her with her funeral affairs after her death.

Even if Sheng Wan doesn't care, it doesn't matter. The worst that can happen is that I'll be a wandering ghost here.

With this firm belief, Zhang Ziqing set up the ladder and tied the rope firmly to the beam.

What she didn't expect was that when she moved the ladder, she accidentally made a sound.

Although Sheng Wan didn't enter the room, he kept his ears perched on the crack of the door and listening.

When Sheng Wan heard the sound of the ladder hitting the ground, his heart skipped a beat.

What was Ziqing doing in there? Why was she moving the ladder? Sheng Wan thought quickly in her mind.

Although I didn't expect what Zhang Ziqing was going to do, I could guess that it was definitely not a good thing.

No, I have to go in and take a look.

Sheng Wan pushed the door open with force.

The door was not locked and Sheng Wan pushed it open.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Sheng Wan roughly saw the layout of the room and pressed a switch nearby.

Zhang Ziqing, who was in the innermost room, heard Sheng Wan opening the door, then hung his neck on the hemp rope and kicked over the ladder.

Sheng Wan was still wondering where Zhang Ziqing had gone when she heard the sound of a ladder falling from the inner room and hurried to the door.

"Ziqing, did you fall?"

Sheng Wan gripped the door handle hard and found that it was locked.

"Ziqing~Ziqing, please open the door," Sheng Wan asked, patting her gently.

After the ladder was kicked over, Zhang Ziqing's whole body fell suddenly.

In an instant, the weight of the whole body was pressed on her neck.

Suddenly, she felt as if she was completely unconscious.

Her subconscious desire to survive made her reach out for the rope, but her determination to die made her withdraw her hand decisively.

"Ziqing, open the door, Ziqing..."

Sheng Wan didn't dare knock on the door too hard, for fear of angering Zhang Ziqing.

"Hey~ Why am I knocking on the door? Ziqing fell down and she definitely can't come to open the door!"

Sheng Wan slapped his forehead and muttered.

"Ziqing, I'm here~"

Sheng Wan raised her foot and kicked towards the door handle.

The kick didn't work, but instead made him feel a sharp pain in the base of his thigh.

The injury on this guy's leg had not yet fully recovered, and he was shocked and almost screamed in pain.

"Ouch, it hurts so much~"

Sheng Wan reached out and rubbed her thighs, then continued to scream, "Ziqing, what are you doing? Open the door~"

In just a few seconds, Zhang Ziqing gradually fell into a coma.

An unprecedented feeling of comfort spread throughout the body.

She even particularly enjoys this state.

"Ziqing, open the door~"

Sheng Wan said this and rushed towards the door with all her strength.

Bang.

The door was knocked open.

Sheng Wan lost his balance and stumbled to his knees.

This time, my knee hurt again.

"Oh my god, it hurts so much."

Sheng Wan sat on the ground, rubbing her knees hard, and couldn't help wailing.

Suddenly, she saw a human-shaped figure hanging from the beam.

In this pitch-black environment, it seems particularly terrifying.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Sheng Wan screamed and ran outside using her hands and feet.

Before she had run two steps, Sheng Wan suddenly realized that the person she had just seen should be Zhang Ziqing.

At this moment, Sheng Wan understood everything.

"Ziqing, it's Ziqing!"

Sheng Wan suddenly stood up and ran behind him.

"Ziqing, why are you so stupid!"

Sheng Wan quickly came to Zhang Ziqing's side, lifted her thighs with both arms, and lifted them up with force.

Zhang Ziqing was almost unconscious and had no reaction at all.

Sheng Wan stood on tiptoe, lifted Zhang Ziqing down, and held her in her arms.

"Ziqing, Ziqing, how are you?" Sheng Wan asked in tears.

After hearing Sheng Wan's scream, the bodyguard who was driving the car came into the house and asked nervously, "Mr. Sheng, what happened?"

Seeing Sheng Wan holding Zhang Ziqing in his arms, the bodyguard asked without daring to say anything else.

Sheng Wan glanced at the bodyguard and shouted, "Hurry, get ready to go to the hospital."

"Oh~ OK!"

The bodyguard came out quickly and started the car.

Sheng Wan ran outside holding Zhang Ziqing, her eyes fixed on her face.

Under the light, Sheng Wan saw a red mark on Zhang Ziqing's fair and delicate neck, and her whole face looked unusually pale.

"Zi Qing..."

"I can't go to the hospital first, I have to think of a solution first," Sheng Wan muttered.

"Ziqing, Ziqing, can you hear me?"

Sheng Wan put Zhang Ziqing on the ground, patted Zhang Ziqing's face gently and shouted.

Zhang Ziqing closed her eyes tightly and did not react at all.

"Ziqing~"

Sheng Wan slowly extended her hand under Zhang Ziqing's nose and felt it.

"Ziqing, don't scare me~ I'll give you artificial respiration."

Sheng Wan took a deep breath and kissed Zhang Ziqing.

Zhang Ziqing used all her strength, raised her arm with difficulty, and pushed it towards Sheng Wan.

"You...get out of the way!" Zhang Ziqing shouted breathlessly.

"Ziqing, Ziqing, are you awake?" Sheng Wan shouted ecstatically.

"I... have been awake the whole time!"

Zhang Ziqing stared at Sheng Wan with resentment.

The moment Sheng Wan took her down from the rope, Zhang Ziqing woke up from her relaxed and comfortable state.

But what followed was pain and discomfort, waves of sharp pain spreading from the bottom of the neck. At the same time, all kinds of annoyance and suffering lingered in my heart.

This double torture of body and mind made her feel that it would be better to die.

"Ziqing, I'm so happy to see that you're okay!" Sheng Wan said joyfully.

"Why did you save me? It would be better if I died!"