Chapter 1213: Chapter 1213: The True Appearance of Hell (3)

The others had already walked far away, yet their voices drifted vaguely into Liu Yuan’s ears: “If I’m not Ye Qilan, then who could I be…”

The entire world seemed to revert to silence once more.

Liu Yuan hid in place, feeling as if he had just experienced a nightmare. In his dream, Ye Qilan had come back from the dead and stood right before him, looking down on him with an imperious stance as if he were the most pathetic creature in the world.

He suddenly realized that there was no hope for him in this life.

He had only two paths to choose from: one was to continue being toyed with, hunted down like prey; the other was to end his own life. There was no third path for him to take.

Whatever the choice, he could never be reconciled…

Cao Shiyu woke up from sleep and found herself at home.

But she couldn’t remember how she got back.

Recently, she had rented a cheap room and would go to a bar to drink every night, then wake up at home the next morning.

This kind of intoxicated, dream-like life seemed to make her forget about the worries of living.

But the money Zhou Luhe had given her was almost spent, and the relatives from the Guan Family and Cao Family would avoid her when they saw her, pretend not to recognize her, let alone lend her money.

Her room was a mess; she didn’t know how to do housework or tidy up her place, having been accustomed to living like a pampered young lady.

She never thought that one day she would fall to such a state.

She searched the refrigerator but found nothing to eat, and just as she thought about going out to buy some bread, the doorbell rang.

She went to open the door; it was a courier delivery.

“Are you sure this package is for me?” Cao Shiyu took the parcel and found it strange.

Only Zhou Luhe knew she lived here, and Zhou Luhe would call her if she had something; it would be unlikely for her to send a parcel.

“Are you Cao Shiyu? If so, then this package is for you,” the courier said impatiently. “Please sign for it.”

Cao Shiyu signed her name and quickly opened the package after receiving it. Inside was a USB flash drive. She inserted the flash drive into the USB port and clicked to open it; it was filled with videos.

She clicked on the first video and, upon seeing the content, felt as if she had been electrocuted.

The protagonist in the video was her, out of her mind, rolling in bed with an odd-looking man; the scene was too explicit for words. She checked the date and instantly went numb–it was from the first night she went out drinking at the bar.

She was so drunk that she couldn’t remember what had happened afterward and only knew that she woke up at home.

She saw there were more than a dozen video files; she was a bit afraid to play them but eventually gritted her teeth and opened the second video. What she saw made her heart turn even colder.

The protagonist was still her, but the number of men had gone from one to two…

She dared not watch anymore and quickly deleted all the video files.

She rushed to the bathroom, stripped off her clothes, and examined her body scrupulously. On close inspection, she saw that while there were no marks on the surface of her body, there were signs of impropriety in hidden areas, which meant that those videos were real?

Had she been sleeping with different men every night for the past half month? Sometimes even mingling with several men at once? What was more frightening was that all those men were so ugly, each with a bizarre appearance.

Thinking of the scenes she had just watched, she leaned over the sink and retched…

She sat on the ground in agony, clutching her head, unable to believe she had fallen to such an end.

Just as she wept silently, a man’s voice suddenly rang out in the room.