It felt like the sound came from the center of the living room, but Fang Jing didn't see anything!

With a click, Xu Wei reached out and turned on the white desk lamp at hand.

When pale light suddenly illuminated the room, the sound of dancing stopped abruptly.

Xu Wei pricked up his ears curiously and listened carefully for a while. The sound disappeared as expected, and he couldn't help but seem a little disappointed.

"I used to...I used to have such crisp and clean dancing sounds..."

As Xu Wei spoke, even her voice became choked up. Fang Jing thought she would show hatred when she talked about this matter, but Xu Wei didn't. At this moment, her face was extremely calm, except for a bit of sentimentality.

Apart from yearning and yearning, there is no trace of anger.

"Wei Wei..." Fang Jing called her softly, his eyes suddenly stagnant.

He stared at Xu Wei's legs in horror, and accidentally discovered that her scar that had been healed for many years was bleeding out again, but Xu Wei felt nothing at all. He looked at Fang Jing in surprise, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

?”

Has the wound opened?

Why doesn't she feel any pain?

Fang Jing had too many questions in his mind, so he stumbled to Xu Wei, knelt on the ground with a plop, and held her legs in his hands.

At this moment, Xu Wei was wearing a long cotton skirt, with nothing below her knees. If it weren't for Fang Jing's sudden movement, she would never have noticed that her legs were bleeding.

"how so?"

Fang Jing stretched out his hand to touch it, but the blood did not stick to his hand. However, Xu Wei found something strange coming out of her skirt bit by bit.

Those were a pair of calves. The calves she had lost... were now like incomplete limbs, crookedly connected below her knees. Even the blood that was flowing out was not real and could be seen.

But you can't touch it, it's very void.

Fang Jingke was frightened by this scene. Although the pair of calves that suddenly appeared were not scary, they were moving around in his arms. With a plop, Fang Jing was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Xu Wei didn't know what to do.

Yes, I could only stare in horror at the feet dangling under the hem of my skirt.

When she saw the familiar dance shoes on her feet and the black mole on her calf, Xu Wei immediately shuddered and screamed involuntarily: "Ah! This...this is my foot! My foot!"

"

At first, Fang Jing didn't understand what Xu Wei meant, but after a few seconds, he immediately came to his senses.

These calves are the legs that allowed Wei Wei to lose!

But at the accident scene five years ago, Xu Wei's legs had been completely crushed. How could he suddenly appear?!

There's a ghost!

There must be a ghost!

Thinking of this, Fang Jing stumbled to his feet. He strode back and bumped into the wooden chair behind him. He stumbled and held on to the table. He gradually realized that even the atmosphere in the room had become strange and cold.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the cold wind whistling, rushing into the room like a scourge. At this moment, Xu Wei stood up strangely, with his uneven calves connected to her knees.

Shaking her slender body, she danced swayingly.

"Help me...save me..."

Fang Jing was stunned by this scene and ignored Xu Wei's cry for help. He subconsciously ran away towards the kitchen, looking back in horror as he watched Xu Wei spin swaying on the floor. This was once their

The regrets and yearnings that have accumulated over the years now seem so terrifying!

Suddenly, Fang Jing seemed to remember something, took a deep breath, walked back to Xu Wei again, picked her up from the waist.

Xu Wei's sharp screams still lingered in his ears, and Fang Jing could only cry and persuade: "Wei Wei... don't be afraid... don't be afraid..."

The next moment, a strange force appeared.

Fang Jing felt someone grabbed his collar and suddenly pulled him away from the living room, driving Xu Wei's body back quickly. It felt like the sound came from the center of the living room, but Fang Jing didn't see anything.

!

With a click, Xu Wei reached out and turned on the white desk lamp at hand.

When pale light suddenly illuminated the room, the sound of dancing stopped abruptly.

Xu Wei pricked up his ears curiously and listened carefully for a while. The sound disappeared as expected, and he couldn't help but seem a little disappointed.

"I used to...I used to have such crisp and clean dancing sounds..."

As Xu Wei spoke, even her voice became choked up. Fang Jing thought she would show hatred when she talked about this matter, but Xu Wei didn't. At this moment, her face was extremely calm, except for a bit of sentimentality.

Apart from yearning and yearning, there is no trace of anger.

"Wei Wei..." Fang Jing called her softly, his eyes suddenly stagnant.

He stared at Xu Wei's legs in horror, and accidentally discovered that her scar that had been healed for many years was bleeding out again, but Xu Wei felt nothing at all. He looked at Fang Jing in surprise, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

?”

Has the wound opened?

Why doesn't she feel any pain?

Fang Jing had too many questions in his mind, so he stumbled to Xu Wei, knelt on the ground with a plop, and held her legs in his hands.

At this moment, Xu Wei was wearing a long cotton skirt, with nothing below her knees. If it weren't for Fang Jing's sudden movement, she would never have noticed that her legs were bleeding.

"how so?"

Fang Jing stretched out his hand to touch it, but the blood did not stick to his hand. However, Xu Wei found something strange coming out of her skirt bit by bit.

Those were a pair of calves. The calves she had lost... were now like incomplete limbs, crookedly connected below her knees. Even the blood that was flowing out was not real and could be seen.

But you can't touch it, it's very void.

Fang Jingke was frightened by this scene. Although the pair of calves that suddenly appeared were not scary, they were moving around in his arms. With a plop, Fang Jing was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Xu Wei didn't know what to do.

Yes, I could only stare in horror at the feet dangling under the hem of my skirt.

When she saw the familiar dance shoes on her feet and the black mole on her calf, Xu Wei immediately shuddered and screamed involuntarily: "Ah! This...this is my foot! My foot!"

"

At first, Fang Jing didn't understand what Xu Wei meant, but after a few seconds, he immediately came to his senses.

These calves are the legs that allowed Wei Wei to lose!

But at the accident scene five years ago, Xu Wei's legs had been completely crushed. How could he suddenly appear?!

There's a ghost!

There must be a ghost!

Thinking of this, Fang Jing stumbled to his feet. He strode back and bumped into the wooden chair behind him. He stumbled and held on to the table. He gradually realized that even the atmosphere in the room had become strange and cold.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the cold wind whistling, rushing into the room like a scourge. At this moment, Xu Wei stood up strangely, with his uneven calves connected to her knees.

Shaking her slender body, she danced swayingly.

"Help me...save me..."

Fang Jing was stunned by this scene and ignored Xu Wei's cry for help. He subconsciously ran away towards the kitchen, looking back in horror as he watched Xu Wei spin swaying on the floor. This was once their

The regrets and yearnings that have accumulated over the years now seem so terrifying!

Suddenly, Fang Jing seemed to remember something, took a deep breath, walked back to Xu Wei again, picked her up from the waist.

Xu Wei's sharp screams still lingered in his ears, and Fang Jing could only cry and persuade: "Wei Wei... don't be afraid... don't be afraid..."

The next moment, a strange force appeared.

Fang Jing felt someone grabbed his collar and suddenly pulled him away from the living room, driving Xu Wei's body back quickly. It felt like the sound came from the center of the living room, but Fang Jing didn't see anything.

!

With a click, Xu Wei reached out and turned on the white desk lamp at hand.

When pale light suddenly illuminated the room, the sound of dancing stopped abruptly.

Xu Wei pricked up his ears curiously and listened carefully for a while. The sound disappeared as expected, and he couldn't help but seem a little disappointed.

"I used to...I used to have such crisp and clean dancing sounds..."

As Xu Wei spoke, even her voice became choked up. Fang Jing thought she would show hatred when she talked about this matter, but Xu Wei didn't. At this moment, her face was extremely calm, except for a bit of sentimentality.

Apart from yearning and yearning, there is no trace of anger.

"Wei Wei..." Fang Jing called her softly, his eyes suddenly stagnant.

He stared at Xu Wei's legs in horror, and accidentally discovered that her scar that had been healed for many years was bleeding out again, but Xu Wei felt nothing at all. He looked at Fang Jing in surprise, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

?”

Has the wound opened?

Why doesn't she feel any pain?

Fang Jing had too many questions in his mind, so he stumbled to Xu Wei, knelt on the ground with a plop, and held her legs in his hands.

At this moment, Xu Wei was wearing a long cotton skirt, with nothing below her knees. If it weren't for Fang Jing's sudden movement, she would never have noticed that her legs were bleeding.
To be continued...