After he sighed and returned to the room, a message popped up on the screen of his mobile phone. It was a picture. It was the picture of him standing on the balcony just now, and the direction of the picture was just aimed at the abandoned building in front.

Xu Heng raised his head and looked towards the balcony, facing the dark building in front of him through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Under his psychological suggestion, it seemed that there was someone sitting in the room opposite, and the other person was looking at him with a smile.

When Xu Heng came to his senses, he found that his body was stiff and he could not move, and cold sweat had already appeared on his back.

His hand holding the phone was a little cold, and he dialed a number tremblingly.

The domestic and international roaming connections were a bit slow, and I received the incoming call shortly after I woke up on the other side.

"Who is it?"

"Dad, it's me." Xu Heng said.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a barrage of accusations came.

Xu Heng interrupted him and said bluntly: "I'm back home."

Father Xu blamed: "What did you go back for?" He paused, then asked: "Did you go back to Youdu City?"

"Yes, Dad, I want to know how Xiaomei, who used to play with me when I was little, is doing now?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu's father immediately refuted: "What Xiaomei...you should move out quickly and not live there. If you don't have money, I will give you some. How can your aunt arrange for you to live in such a place?"

"Tell me...explain it clearly." Xu Heng asked with a trembling voice.

Father Xu on the other end was also very confused, but for the sake of his son's move out, he sighed heavily: "The Xiaomei you mentioned died long before we went abroad. After she died, you had a high fever and couldn't get up, and then we went abroad."

"How did Xiaomei die?" Xu Heng asked such an abrupt question.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then changed the subject: "I've already told you, move out right away, your aunt is really something."

"Didi——"

Just as Xu Heng was about to continue speaking, a message alert sounded. He looked at the message that popped up, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground, the fragile phone's screen instantly going black.

The message just now was: [Anonymous: Of course you pushed me down the stairs and I died, Xiaoheng, you said you would accompany me, why don’t you come down? ]

"I should go accompany Xiaomei..."

He muttered to himself and walked towards the balcony.

When he was about to grab the handrail and jump down, the door of his room was pushed open. Zhao Li and others rushed in, grabbed Xu Heng with one hand, and subdued him to the ground.

Susie Qian quickly took out the talisman paper and pasted it on, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally caught up, I almost lost my life."

As the talisman paper was pasted on, the black mist that had gathered around Xu Heng dissipated. The dazed Xu Heng came back to his senses, his eyes gradually cleared, and he found that his cheek was pressed against the floor. He squinted at the two people who subdued him, twisted his body, and tried to break free: "What are you doing? Let me go!!"

As soon as Zhao Li loosened his hand, Xu Heng was freed and quickly got up from the ground.

Su Xiqian looked towards the door: "Hey, why didn't Huo Nian and Yu Sang come in." There should have been two other figures behind them, but now they are gone.

"My god! Why is my phone screen black?" Xu Heng's wailing voice was heard.

Zhao Li and Su Xiqian couldn't help but hold their foreheads. They originally thought that the other party would first think about why he jumped off the building, but why did he start to care about his mobile phone first?