The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

But she slowly pulled her hand out of his palm, and then stepped back step by step.

Wen Qiang asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Didn't you say you forgive me?"

He Xia said: "I forgive you, but I can't be with you anymore. Senyu made a choice, and that was also my choice. Goodbye, my former lover."

"We used to really, really love you. But the moment you gave me to someone else, our love changed."

"My love for you has turned into hatred. I once wanted to drag you to hell. But now, I don't hate you anymore. If I don't love you, I won't hate you anymore."

There was no obsession, no resentment, even the Buddha statue that held her here was broken, and it was natural for her to leave.

Sang Feiwan recited the incantation of salvation at the right time. Although the effect was slightly worse across the screen, He Xia's soul still felt the last warmth when he left.

Golden light emerged from Senyu's body, fluttering, and condensed into the appearance of a beautiful girl in the void.

She looked at Sang Feiwan on the phone in the golden light and said from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you."

"He Xia, don't leave!" Wen Qiang rushed over fiercely, and the golden light dissipated, taking He Xia's soul away from this absurd world.

The man missed the opportunity and fell to the ground.

"Why can't you be with me even though you have forgiven me? I only made a mistake once, just once. Why don't you give me a chance to make up for it?"

He lay on the ground and cried loudly, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world and was helpless.

Some mistakes can be corrected.

But some mistakes never get a chance to come back.

Senyu lowered his eyes and looked at him silently.

After a long time, she picked up the phone and gave it the money, and then left here silently.

Now, she is Senyu, just herself and no longer a substitute for anyone.

She had loved that man sincerely, but at this moment she suddenly felt that he was no longer worthy of her love.

No matter how rich he is, he still doesn't deserve it!

After Senyu paid the hexagram gold, he silently exited the live broadcast room.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were lamenting and expressed their opinions on the public screen.

[Senyu chose to save He Xia, but He Xia chose to leave and took the initiative to return his body to Senyu. I finally understand why the anchor allows them to make their own choices. This is obviously to redeem each other. 】

[Actually, I think scumbags are also very pitiful. They will never lose their true love and live in guilt all their lives. This must be He Xia's final punishment for him. 】

[I also thought he was crying so pitifully. Although he made a mistake, he never forgot He Xia and was still very dedicated. 】

[Yes, he still has a conscience, if it were another man. After becoming prosperous and wealthy, he had long forgotten all about his dead ex-girlfriend. 】

[The people above may have a filter on the worth of a scumbag. If a scumbag is neither handsome nor rich, will everyone still sympathize with him? 】

Sang Feiwan didn't comment much on this.

She cultivates the path of ruthlessness and has always looked on coldly at the love and affection in the world.

It’s just that sometimes I really don’t understand why love can hurt people so much.

Sighing in her heart, she said goodbye to the netizens and then left the live broadcast.

At this time, except for a few energetic night owls, all other hotel guests have entered sleep time.

For example, Qin Yue'er.

Her filming tasks these days are very intensive, and she can only sleep four or five hours a day.

The evening ended early, so she turned off her phone and lay down to rest early.

When I slept until midnight, I vaguely heard the sound of "dong dong - dong dong -".

At first I thought it was the sound of rain hitting the glass, but as I listened, I felt something was wrong. Because the sound came from outside the door.

"Dong dong - dong dong -" It sounded like a knock on the door.

She turned on a small lamp beside the bed and looked at the time: 1 am.

Who is knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

"When sleeping at night, no matter what noise you hear, remember not to open the door."

"What do you mean?"

"Something unclean may follow..."

Qin Yue'er's mind suddenly flashed back to the conversation between Sang Feiwan and Zhou Dongdong during dinner, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

At that time, she was also curious about what Sang Feiwan meant by what she said.

But she didn't dare to ask.

Could it be that another supernatural event happened? Sang Feiwan predicted it, but didn't tell everyone clearly?

The more Qin Yue'er thought about it, the more hairy she became.

She tiptoed out of bed, then quietly approached the peephole at the door and looked out——

In order to save electricity, the main lights in the corridor are turned off after 12 o'clock. Only the sensor light flickers on and off. It seemed like I sensed something.

Qin Yue'er looked around nervously, but found nothing.

She was about to move her eyes away when suddenly the sound of "dong dong - dong dong -" came again.

And the sound seemed to come from the door opposite.

But there was nothing in front of the door opposite. Just as the thought came to her mind, she saw a figure suddenly appearing opposite and knocking on the door.

The next moment, the sensor light disappeared and everything in front of him was pitch black. Only the "dong dong" sound sounded strangely every now and then. It seemed like every blow hit her heart.

Qin Yue'er was startled and hurriedly turned around and hid on the bed. But in the panic, he accidentally bumped into the chair in the room, making a "bang" sound, which was particularly loud in this silent night.

She suddenly remembered that the soundproofing effect of the room in this small hotel was very poor.

what to do? Would that thing knocking on the door hear it?

The next moment, "dong dong - dong dong -" the sound of knocking on the door was transferred to the door of her room.

Qin Yue'er: "..."

She huddled on the bed, deeply regretting why she woke up at this point.

I wanted to send a message to Sang Feiwan for help, but found that I didn't have any contact information for her at all.

Previously, she didn't bother to keep Sang Feiwan's phone number and WeChat messages because of conflicts between the two.

Later, I was embarrassed to speak.

Now, I regret not being thick-skinned enough.

After knocking for more than ten minutes, Qin Yue'er didn't dare to open the door.

Not long after, the knocking on the door stopped. But the silence only lasted for a few seconds before another sound came from outside the door of another room:

"Boom boom boom -- boom boom boom --"

Even though there was a distance between the door and the door, the sound of knocking on the door was still very clear in the silent midnight.

Qin Yue'er was so frightened that she covered her head with the quilt, but she heard a faint creak, as if someone opened the door.

Qin Yue'er listened carefully and heard a man's cursing voice:

"Who's so fucking free? Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock!"

The voice didn't sound like someone from their crew, so it must be one of the travelers I met at dinner.

Soon, there was a heavy "bang!" sound of the door closing outside, and then everything fell silent.

That weird knock on the door never came again...