"Let go of me!" Wu Yang pushed away the man who was suppressing her with all his might, clenching his teeth and bending his knees as he fiercely kicked him.

Wen Zhan let go of the pain.

Wu Yang immediately turned on the light and smelled the heavy smell of alcohol. Looking into his blurry eyes, he said, "President Wen, this kind of behavior is already considered trespassing. Please leave immediately."

She took two steps back and hid at a slightly safer distance.

"Wu Yang!"

"Why did you do this to me?" Wen Zhan's hands were tightly clasped onto Wu Yang's shoulders, and her strength was so heavy that she thought that even her bones would be crushed.

"I don't know why you refused to admit our past" Wen Zhan buried his head in Wu Yang's shoulder in pain and felt her dodging. "I can make you fall in love with me again, but why is it that Yan Lang is able to be so close to you every time you see me like this? Are you in love with him? How is he better than me? Tell me!" Shaking her shoulders desperately, Wen Zhan was on the verge of madness.

At this moment, Wu Yang felt that it was funny. She looked at Wen Zhan coldly, "So what?"

'"I'm with Yan Lang now. Please don't disturb my life again. I've told you many times that my sister was in love with you six years ago. She's already been forced to death by you. Her love for you is worse than grass. If you feel guilty, then apologize with death. See if she'll forgive you!"

When Wu Yang said this, his heart ached.

Six years ago, when she saw the bloody corpse, she died because she only knew how to be happy.

"I don't believe it. You still have feelings for me" Wen Zhan suddenly lifted Wu Yang up. No matter how hard she kicked her, she tightly clutched her waist, kicked open the tightly closed door of the bedroom, threw her heavily onto the bed, and took off her suit to pounce on her.

Wen Zhan grabbed Wu Yang's wrist like a wild beast and controlled it above his head. Her knees pressed down on her legs, and she bent down to kiss every inch of her exposed skin. Those familiar sensitive areas were either gently or seductively ignited. Wu Yang had a hopeless physiological reaction, but he felt extremely ashamed and collapsed mentally. She had actually been treated so casually by Wen Zhan over and over again, yet she did not feel any resistance …

"Wen Zhan, let me go!" Wu Yang's eyes were filled with tears as he gritted his teeth, trying not to let out any intermittent breathing sounds.

Wen Zhan, who was buried in front of her chest, heard the voice. He ignored it and untied her shirt with one hand. He took off all the clothes he had left behind and covered his dreamy skin. "Look at me, Wu Yang, your body still remembers me" Wen Zhan's eyes were filled with gentleness as he said softly. The moment he raised his head, he was stunned on the spot.

In Wu Yang's eyes, he saw deep despair and stiffness.

Tears rolled down his ears and into his broken hair. Wu Yang didn't even struggle again. He just looked at the ceiling and said, "President Wen, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women. I can't stop you from doing what you want to do." But after that, I will go to the hospital for a complete physical examination, preserve all the evidence available in my body, and report it to the police. The Wen Clan is very powerful. Perhaps no one will accept it in the end, but I will not give up … "

"It can't change the fact that you're violating me." Wu Yang's words caused Wen Zhan to release his grip in disbelief and stand up.

Wen Zhan took two steps back and shook his head repeatedly. His drunkenness was completely sober. He looked at Wu Yang, who was slowly putting on his clothes, and laughed self-deprecatingly. "Wrong, many things are wrong!"

He staggered around and rushed out of the door.

The moment Wu Yang heard the door close, he couldn't help but hide his face and cry.

At the bar, when Chen Chen received the phone call and rushed over, he looked at Wen Zhan, who was filled with countless empty bottles of liquor. He put his clothes on the back of his chair and sat down. "What's wrong? It's been a long time since you called me out in the middle of the night like this." As Wen Zhan's friend, the last time Chen Chen saw him like this was six years ago, when his girlfriend fell to the ground and died.

Chen Chen suspected that he would leave with his girlfriend. Every day, he only drank alcohol and didn't eat. In the end, his body collapsed and he was sent to the hospital.

Wen Family stepped forward to pick him up. He didn't know what kind of method he had used to obtain the current Wen Zhan.

The old story is back. I think it has something to do with that woman. Chen Chen poured himself a glass of strong liquor and quietly listened to Wen Zhan's words. "It was clearly her. She wouldn't even admit that she had turned into ashes. But why didn't she admit it? What exactly happened in the past six years? She had great resistance and hostility towards me, and even wished for me to die …" Wen Zhan grabbed his hair, as if things were in a mess. He couldn't find a clue.

"Who?" An idea popped up in Chen Chen's mind, but he subconsciously denied it.

It can't be? Six years ago, his girlfriend came back from the dead? It wasn't like he was playing the Strange Stories of a Liao Zhai. Chen Chen Chen felt goosebumps on his skin.

"Wu Yang." Chen Chen was no less shocked than Wen Zhan when he heard the unfamiliar name.

It was said that movies and TV dramas and literature came from life, but they were higher than life. However, Chen Chen felt that life was even more dog-blooded.

"Have you ever thought that starting with the reason your girlfriend fell from the building, you said that she was a top student in the medical school and had already been contacted by several hospitals before graduation? It's impossible for her career to be in trouble. "My relationship with you is stable and there is no reason for me to commit suicide …" Chen Chen had suspicions about this back then. It was as if someone was manipulating everything behind the scenes.

The more seamless things were, the more fake they were.

"This matter cannot be rushed. Since she misunderstands and resists you, the harder you approach, the more counterproductive it will be." Chen Chen placed his hand on Wen Zhan's shoulder and said, "Brother, you know better than me how to use retreat as a way of advancing. How come you forgot everything when you faced her?"

Wen Zhan did not answer, but he secretly pondered in his heart.

In the pitch-black room, there was only a dim yellow lamp at the head of the bed that emitted a faint light.

Wu Yang took out the hidden paper box from the lowest part of the wardrobe, opened the lid, took out the dusty photo album, and flipped through the pages.

Wen Zhan and her smiled so sweetly. Ice cream, bicycles, lovers' clothes, all the things that lovers on campus would do, Wen Zhan accompanied her to do it all over again. It was an almost perfect relationship, perfect to the point that Wu Yang forgot the disparity between their families. She even thought that she could enter the marriage hall like this and be happy for a lifetime.

It was Jiang Manyao's appearance that woke her up and told her that this was just a beautiful dream.

Those bottomless secrets that were buried in the darkness and unable to see the light brought her the most inescapable nightmares.

Wu Yang's tears fell on the photo album, and she helplessly hugged her knees and curled herself up. "If only it was me … Sister …"