Song Jiao's eyes were cold as she grabbed Fu Wanxi's hair with such force that Fu Wanxi couldn't break free at all.
Immediately afterwards, fists rained down on Fu Wanxi. It was a sudden and violent beating.
Fu Wanxi covered her head and ran away, groaning in pain. For a moment, she didn't react to who was attacking her.
When her vision became clearer, she looked closely and was surprised to find that it was Song Jiao standing in front of her.
"Gu Qing? Why are you here?" Fu Wanxi's voice was full of confusion and puzzlement.
She clearly remembered that this woman was still in the country before, so how could she suddenly appear abroad?
Her mind was full of questions. How did this woman go abroad?
Why is there no response from Gu Shi?
If she went abroad, Gu Shi would definitely get the news.
Song Jiao had a sickly smile on her face, and her eyes were full of mockery as she looked at Fu Wanxi, "Are you so surprised? You weren't surprised at all when you bullied me before!"
Her words revealed endless hatred and anger, which made Fu Wanxi shudder.
After all, before, wherever the original owner was, she would appear there!
He was also the number one when it came to bullying the original owner!
Fu Wanxi was shocked by Song Jiao's smile.
All eyes around her were focused on her. At this moment, everyone felt as if she had gone crazy.
After all, none of them saw the person in front of Fu Wanxi. They only saw her talking to herself, as if she was talking to someone.
Some people even whispered and wondered if she was playing with those ancient things from Country Z, making it seem mysterious.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Fu Wanxi asked in panic.
Song Jiao smiled slightly, "What can I do? I just come here to take pictures of you for fun, and then I'll find you in the evening!"
"What are you going to do?" Fu Wanxi's voice was filled with undisguised panic, her eyes fixed on Song Jiao in front of her.
Song Jiao raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes revealed a hint of disdain and provocation, "What can I do? I just come to pat you and talk to you in the evening!" Before she finished speaking, her figure had quickly disappeared from Fu Wanxi's sight.
Fu Wanxi stood there in a daze, her heart beating like a drum.
She quickly took out her cell phone and called the police, describing what had just happened in a trembling voice, claiming that someone was maliciously trying to hurt her.
Soon, the police arrived at the scene. However, when the police asked the people around, they got an unexpected answer.
Everyone said in unison that they only saw Fu Wanxi performing alone, sometimes talking to herself, sometimes screaming, as if she was attacked.
"Didn't you see that person? She was right there and she hit me!" Fu Wanxi's voice was full of disbelief.
A classmate next to him took out his cell phone and found the video he had just taken.
In the picture, there was indeed only Fu Wanxi. She suddenly lay on the ground, then began to question and roar, with all kinds of expressions of pain and fear on her face.
Fu Wanxi stepped back repeatedly, her eyes filled with fear and confusion, "No, no! There is indeed a person there, I saw it!
However, the police began to doubt the student's mental state and whether he had some kind of delusion or hallucination.
In the absence of other evidence, the police had no choice but to leave.
Fu Wanxi was unwilling to give up, so she quickly called her good friend Gu Shi.
On the other end of the phone, Gu Shi's voice sounded a little impatient, "Is there something wrong?"
"Where is Gu Qing?" Fu Wanxi asked anxiously.
"At home! What's the matter?" Gu Shi's answer made Fu Wanxi feel like she was struck by lightning.
If Gu Qing was at home! Then what did she see? Was it a ghost?
As night fell, Fu Wanxi walked alone on the way back to the dormitory, her heart filled with fear and anxiety.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears, "Good evening, Fu Wanxi."
The moment Fu Wanxi saw Song Jiao, a flash of fear flashed in her eyes. Without hesitation, she ran away, rushing back to the dormitory as fast as she could. Her heart was beating like a drum, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
Fu Wanxi was just about to take a breath when she found that Song Jiao had appeared in front of her like a shadow.
Song Jiao had a playful smile on her face and asked softly, "Why are you running so fast? I'm not a monster."
Fu Wanxi's pupils dilated instantly, and she screamed, "Go away! Go away! Ghost..."
Her voice was sharp and trembling, filled with endless fear.
Song Jiao chuckled softly, then slowly floated into the air, looking down at Fu Wanxi with a strange and elegant posture. "Ghost? What about yourself?"
At this moment, Fu Wanxi was certain that the person in front of her was not a human at all, but a ghost!
Yes, just pretend not to see it. She immediately pretended to go to sleep and wrapped herself in the quilt.
Song Jiao sighed. What strange thing did he see?
Do you think the quilt is a barrier?
Then let’s torture this woman!
This night was endless torture for Fu Wanxi.
Song Jiao seemed to have transformed into a nightmare, constantly wandering around her.
Sometimes he would throw off her quilt, making her shiver in the cold night wind; sometimes he would use his icy hands to smash her bones, making her so painful that she could hardly breathe.
Fu Wanxi's spirit gradually collapsed under Song Jiao's torture. She began to talk nonsense and even had hallucinations.
She felt as if she was in a gloomy and terrifying haunted house, surrounded by a strange and terrifying atmosphere.
As time went by, Fu Wanxi's mental state deteriorated.
She began to fear the dark, being alone, and even her own shadow.
Whenever night fell, she would curl up in the corner of the bed, shivering and waiting for the dawn to come.
But Song Jiao's torture never stopped. She seemed to enjoy it and enjoyed watching Fu Wanxi become mentally ill.
For Fu Wanxi, this kind of torture was undoubtedly a torture worse than death.
Finally, after being tortured again and again, Fu Wanxi completely collapsed.
She began to laugh and cry uncontrollably and even started to hurt herself.
Her roommates were horrified by her behavior and rushed her to the hospital.
After diagnosis by a doctor, Fu Wanxi was diagnosed with mental disorder.
Fu Wanxi was brought back to China.
Her family and friends could not accept this fact. They didn't know how this originally lively and cheerful girl could become like this.
Song Jiao has returned to the Gu family villa and taken back her clone.
This has allowed Gu Shi to enjoy a good life for half a month. It is time to get it back with interest.
Let her think about what method should be used this time?
Why not start with Yu Xiaobei!
She took out the property left to her by the original owner's parents and directly acquired the heroine's company.
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