Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

He held his breath, and pulled a shard of glass from the palm of his hand.

This is what he has hidden for a long time.

Tong Yang started to cut the tape on his hands with broken glass, and the broken glass cut his palm, but he was unmoved.

He has held back underwater for more than 40 seconds, but he is still able to handle it with ease.

Tong Yang grew up in a small fishing village near the sea. His family has been fishing for generations.

Holding his breath underwater is his forte, otherwise he would not have made such a request to the kidnappers.

This is his only way to save himself.

Time passed by second by second, and Tong Yang's eyes began to darken.

The blood in the palm of the hand is constantly flowing.

The heart was pounding, and the whole brain was shaking with the heart, as if it was about to explode.

Tong Yang choked on water.

The tape on my hand came undone.

He sat up suddenly from the bathtub, panting heavily.

Coming out of the bathtub, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

It took half a sound to slow down.

Looking at the watch on the wall again, it was only 5 minutes after the gangster threw him into the bathtub and left.

In just 5 minutes, he experienced a long struggle of life and death.

He turned his head to look at the suicide note on the table, grabbed it tremblingly, and unfolded it.

After the words written to Fang Haozhe in the suicide note, he added a word crookedly, then he held it tightly in his palm and opened the door to go out.

He is going home.

Go back to the high-end apartment that belongs to ACK.

He wanted to ask Fang Haozhe face to face, why?

Why give up your own life and death in disregard.

However, when he came to the door of the apartment, he found a large number of media reporters gathered here.

They surrounded the four teenagers with colorful flowers.

Fang Haozhe, Luo Jiaai, Xiao Ran, and a tall young man in white clothes, with beautiful features, exuded a sense of nobility isolated from the world.

Fang Haozhe took the boy's hand very kindly and said, "This is Yu Zetong, a new member of our ACK. We sincerely invite him to officially join our ACK."

A media nearby asked, "Now that Tong Yang's whereabouts are unknown, don't you feel embarrassed for bringing in new members so quickly?"

Fang Haozhe just laughed: "Actually, ACK wanted Yu Zetong to join at first, but he kept refusing, so we absorbed Tong Yang, but after getting along for so long, Tong Yang is actually not suitable for ACK."

"In other words, he is not suitable for the entertainment industry, he is too delicate." Luo Jiaai next to him added.

"Although it was out of anger, everyone is worried about not coming back for so long." Xiao Ran also said.

"But our Zetong is different. His excellence is obvious to all. We should thank him for joining, which makes our waiting for ACK worthwhile."

"In the future, we ACK will change our name to ACKT and add the names of our new members."

There are a lot of flowers here, and a group of people are very lively.

Not far away, Tong Yang was pale and drenched, like an abandoned dog in the water.

The name ACK has a reason. Fang Haozhe has a hearty and generous external image and is very frank. Fans call him Chengcheng affectionately. Xiao Ran likes rock and heavy metal. Everyone calls him A K.

ACKT, A——Luo Jiaai, C——Fang Haozhe, K——Xiao Ran.

Tong Yang's name has never been mentioned in ACK.

And now they added Yu Zetong.

Tong Yang stared blankly at everything in front of him, and he also saw Yu Zetong clearly.

Tong Yang, who had been kidnapped, wasted, penniless, and was able to hold on even after being replaced, collapsed instantly when he saw Yu Zetong's face.

That face is too similar to himself.

Especially after the plastic surgery and fine-tuning, their similarity almost reached more than 90%.

He stared at Yu Zetong dumbfounded, and then at the way the other three people cared for him.

Suddenly there was an answer.

No wonder they take good care of themselves, but leave them alone after encountering things.

Because he was Yu Zetong's stand-in from beginning to end.

She even tricked herself into looking like Yu Zetong!

He's just a pathetic stand-in!

That night, Tong Yang ended his life.

He cut his wrist in the bathtub and soaked his wrist in warm water. The wound would not solidify and would bleed until he died.

Before committing suicide, he made a phone call to Fang Haozhe.

"Hao Zhe, did you bring me to ACK because I look like Yu Zetong?"

"You defend me everywhere because you regard me as Yu Zetong's substitute?"

"You let me have plastic surgery because I'm not like Yu Zetong enough?"

"Why, why didn't you save me, and even transferred my money?"

"What do you take me for?"

Faced with Tong Yang's questioning, Fang Haozhe seemed very impatient.

"Who do you think you are? If it wasn't for me, you would have been bullied to death in that small fishing village. I gave you everything you dreamed of. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Yes, you are Zetong's substitute, so now that Zetong is back with us, you can go."

"If you didn't look like Yu Zetong, do you think you deserve to stand with us? Hillbilly, bah."

The former gentle teammate uttered cruel words on the phone, which was the last straw that crushed Tong Yang's nerves.

—he took his own life—

how ridiculous...

Instead of dying in the hands of the kidnappers, he died in despair of his dear teammates.

The dead Tong Yang felt his body float up, and looked down, he was lying in the bathtub with a pale complexion and tear-stained face.

He was motionless, and he was out of breath.

But he didn't care either.

He sat quietly in the corner of the room, accompanying his corpse.

Tong Yang was most afraid of loneliness and being alone since childhood.

So, now that he is with him, he won't feel scared anymore.

Be with yourself.

Tong Yang fell asleep in a daze, but was soon awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps. He rubbed his eyes and looked up.

I saw Yu Zetong strode to the bathtub and picked up his body from the bloody water.

His white shirt was stained with blood, but he didn't care.

He hugged Tong Yang's body and left quickly.

The ambulance bell rang quickly.

But Tong Yang's body was already cold and could no longer warm up.

At the funeral, Fang Haozhe and his group cried very sadly, especially Xiao Ran, who was about to faint several times, but was helped up by the rest of the regiment and stood there weakly.

The reporters nearby kept taking pictures.

Tong Yang thought, the headlines of tomorrow's news will probably be Tong Yang's willful suicide, and the members of the group are in tears.

That's how ACK became popular in the first place. Tong Yang created the topic and let the netizens scold him. Then, while he was black, he praised the other players.

After the ACK fire, only Tong Yang was scolded wherever he went, and the rest had many fans.

They said that there will be a whitewashing plan for Tong Yang later.

But it has not been implemented yet.

Tong Yang didn't care too much, he only cared about whether the players he liked were good or not.

Now it seems that I am a fool.

Tong Yang looked at it for a while, found it boring, turned around and left.

A slight exclamation was heard all around.

Turning around, Yu Zetong came.

It was drizzling, and Yu Zetong was holding a black umbrella and wearing a black dress, with a face as calm as water, indifferent to the world.

He walked slowly to Tong Yang's tombstone and put down a bouquet of lilies.

Tong Yang saw a tear falling from the corner of his eye.

But soon, he wiped away gently, without being seen.

Tong Yang just felt sad. He poured out his heart and soul to everyone, but in the end it was a stranger who shed tears for himself.

Fang Haozhe and several people crowded over.

"Zetong, you are so kind. You have nothing to do with Yangyang, and you came to see him."

"After all, in Zetong's heart, Yangyang will always be a member of ACK."

The three team members chattered like this.

But Yu Zetong said softly: "No, I refuse to join ACK."

After speaking, he turned and left under the umbrella.

The entire media was shocked.

They gave up reporting on the deceased and instead pestered Yu Zetong.

Yu Zetong quickly got into the car and left the cemetery.

The dead Tong Yang sat beside him and turned to look at him.

Yu Zetong lowered his eyelids, and his neck was perfectly curved, which was the most beautiful appearance of a boy.

He held a crumpled piece of paper in his hand.

It turned out to be the suicide note written by Tong Yang under the threat of the kidnappers.

He couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched before, thinking that he had dropped it somewhere while avoiding reporters, but he didn't expect Yu Zetong to pick it up.

Yu Zetong unfolded the suicide note and carefully smoothed it out.

Tong Yang saw what he wrote to Fang Haozhe.

Fang Haozhe, if I really die, I will dig your ancestral grave!

It was just a sentence written to vent my anger at the time.

Yu Zetong couldn't help laughing when he saw this sentence.

He smiles so nicely.

After laughing, it was a deep sigh.

Tong Yang looked at Yu Zetong's smile bewilderedly, and reached out to touch the suicide note in Yu Zetong's hand.

Unexpectedly, the moment the finger and the paper touched together, the world spun.

Tong Yang lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was lying in the small broken house full of fishy smell, with rain still leaking all around.

He was reborn.

Reborn in that small fishing village, the day before I met ACK.

Fang Haozhe, your grandfather, I'm here to dig your ancestral grave!