STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE
28.

It was until the night when Ming Yue was about to sleep. He was still thinking about what happened last afternoon.

Wanting to be analyzed at any rate, Lu Ming's response to his request for a breakup made no sense. The man should have been glad Ming Yue was willing to bring the topic up first. That's not what the guy's been waiting for.

Why did he even kiss her!

Ming Yue touched her lips. Lu Ming's face instantly flashed back in his head.

Uh! So distracting.

Why did Ming Yue even think of that man. Now is not the time to be fascinated. He had to find a new hiding place. Although Lu Ming gave the land certificate to him, it was no longer usable. He wanted to escape from Lu Ming, what use would it be if Lu Ming knew where he was going.

Ming Yue looked at the ceiling of her room. Lu Ming's face appeared again.

Ming Yue sighed. Why did he show up again? He's a little upset. He was already a little sleepy but as Lu Ming's face appeared again his drowsiness disappeared.

Ming Yue was suspicious, lest Lu Ming send her over. Otherwise why would the man keep showing up and haunting her every time he closed his eyes.

O God. He just wants to sleep, it's late at night. His skin can be dull if he stays up. Ming Yue rolled around until she finally fell out of bed.

“Ouch!” fortunately he put a thick carpet on the floor, so it didn't hurt too much when his butt hit the floor.

Uh, what is that? something gold-colored poked under the synthetic cactus pot.

Ming Yue approached him. “Argh.” He pulled that thing out.

Forehead Ming Yue wrinkled. It looks like a daily journal. Ming Yue opened it, empty. There's no writing in it. But from the clear state of the paper this book opened frequently, Ming Yue laughed at him, also still empty. No visible writing.

He tried to fill it with water. Didn't show up either. He did not run out of sense he took his makeup tools and mixed the blush powder into the water and then smeared the paper using a brush. And this time it appeared on the paper.

Humps! Detective Ming is being fought.

Page by page he read. The more pages he read Ming Yue could not help but cry. “Hua... why so sad.. hiks... Ming Yue why it happened to you... hiks... hiks..... srott...” Ming Yue rubbed his snot with a tissue. The book is a dairy. And everything that is written in that book will make the reader cry.

The first record tells how his mother appeared to Ming Yue and declared him an unlucky bearer, where it was written if Ming Yue was only five years old at the time. How can someone do such evil to a toddler, the severity of which again the toddler remembers it to adulthood. But Ming Weyan was more disgusting, a grown man who was a father locked his daughter in a new bed by his mother as an unlucky carrier in a dark attic and did not feed her for two days. What was wrong with them, to the point of treating their own flesh and blood so cruelly. Where did the sense of humanity fairy they had.

Then what happened at High School. Why Ming Yue was branded as an evil woman just because she rejected someone's declaration of love. Not that it was his right to accept it or not. They cannot judge him just because the boy who shot him was a schoolboy who calmed the ranks of three popular students. Mign Yue definitely had a reason why she did not accept.

Ming Yue opened the next page. He became even more angry. The boy who shot him in the courtyard earlier turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. Outside is good. School prince, high-achieving student. Bullshits!

The student was just a market thug who snatched the bags of mothers after coming home from school and used the money to get drunk. Even more disgusting he did not shoot Ming Yue because he liked her, he just wanted to make Ming Yue his girlfriend because he wanted to shut up Ming Yue who accidentally caught him in action.

Only a third of the book was used, the rest was empty.

He thought he would get an answer as to why Ming Yue chased after Lu Ming like an idiot. But in the book there was not a single mention of Lu Ming's name.

That feels awkward. Maybe it was written in a different way.

Ming Yue applied another method on the empty courtyard, laughing at it, using UV light, immersing it in water and burning it. But the paper remains empty.

“Is there another book?” Ming Yue muttered, she rummaged through all corners of the room. But the result is nil.

When she had given up and was preparing to sleep her phone rang.

Ming Yue frowned. Overseas calls and unregistered numbers.

From his zoning code, the person who called him was in America.

“Halo.” Ming Yue connected it.

“Halo..” the voice of a woman who answered him.

Ming Yue sneered, she could hear the sound of a horn from afar. Miss caller was so disrespectful. At least call from a quiet place. Doesn't he know if it's midnight here. Does he not have a sense of hesitation to disturb the rest of others.

“Ming Yue this mama.” The man said.

Ming Yue's ears stood up. “Sorry you misconnected.” Ming Yue decided on a call. He had a bad feeling, the woman suddenly contacted him. It's impossible because he misses her. Ming Yue immediately blocked the number.

An hour later Ming Yue woke up from a nightmare. His breath hunted and his body broke out in cold sweat. With a trembling hand he searched his phone and pressed the emergency call.

Lu Ming lay on the bed with his wide-open eyes jerked as his chest phone shook. Without even having to look at it, he immediately replied. “Lu Ming.” the voice of sebrang whispered in his ear.

“Lu Ming, say something!”

Lu Ming chuckled. After Ming Yue stopped calling her, the girl definitely did not know how it made her almost crazy. Every night he suffers from insomnia because he carries a phone call from him that never comes. He swore he wouldn't answer if he called again. Lu Ming knew that the girl only came to him when she needed to, but what could she do if she was already within his grasp. “You want me to continue reading the book yesterday?”

Lu Ming grabbed the book placed on the nightstand. He opened the page he marked using a book barrier and began reading.

After he heard the regular breathing from the sebrang, he stopped. With the cell phone he had placed near his ear and the picture still running he closed his eyes.