Mo Yi originally thought that she just encountered someone else's despair in life. When she heard the last words about Professor Yuan, she was stunned. She suddenly grabbed the old woman's wrist and said, "Auntie, you mean, above.

Was it Yuan Qingling’s mother who committed suicide?”

It seemed that the old woman had not heard the word Yuan Qingling for a long time. When she heard it, she was startled for a moment, and then she slowly said: "Isn't it true?"

Mo Yi's heart skipped a few beats. Oh my God. Oh my God! Oh my God!

She slapped herself hard. Why did she come? She should have come a long time ago. If something happened, how could she explain to the Crown Princess?

She pushed forward hard and shouted loudly: "Mother Yuan, don't worry about it. Come down, I have something important to tell you. Come down quickly."

The building was more than twenty stories high. There was a lot of noise downstairs. Mo Yi shouted these words at the top of his lungs, but it couldn't be heard at all.

She was so anxious that she jumped up and down. She was unable to attract the attention of the person above her.

She saw people coming down the corridor and others going up. Knowing that someone above was trying to persuade her, she hurriedly ran to the door, but a policewoman grabbed her wrist and said, "Miss, you can't go up."

Mo Yi said anxiously: "I want to go up. I can persuade her to come down."

The policewoman looked at her, "Who are you?"

Mo Yi was so anxious that he jumped, "I'm not her, but I know her daughter. Believe me, I can really convince her to come down."

The policewoman said solemnly: "If you are not her family member, then I'm sorry. I can't let you go up there. Go quickly and don't hinder the firefighters from rescuing people. They are all up there."

Mo Yi said furiously: "No, let me go up. If you don't go up, it will be too late. Someone will really die. Otherwise, you ask Professor Yuan to come down to see me. I will say a few words to him and give him the things. I am here

There is something that can bring her down."

"What?" the policewoman asked.

"Her daughter's letter!"

"Her daughter is dead." The female police officer was a police officer from a nearby community and knew that Dr. Yuan had died long ago.

Mo Yi patted his head and slapped himself hard, "This is a suicide note. She gave it to me a long time ago. I didn't find it. I was confused and didn't send it to her parents in time. You let me go up.

I'm going to make amends."

She took out a letter from her backpack and waved it in front of the policewoman. The policewoman was dubious, but her life was really important, so she said: "I'll go up with you. If you do anything to irritate her, I will take you to prison immediately."

Take it back to the police station."

"Okay, okay, hurry up." Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the policewoman and ran in and pressed the elevator.

Because there was an accident, no one was going up or down the floor, so the elevator arrived quickly.

The elevator goes straight to the top floor, and then takes the last flight of stairs to the rooftop.

There were many people on the rooftop, including firefighters, policemen, ambulance personnel, and a few family members who seemed to be persuading them. One of them, a middle-aged man with gray hair in a white shirt, almost knelt down and was so distraught that

He shouted: "Come back, come back quickly, don't scare us..."

Another young man also knelt on the ground crying, begging her to come back.

Mother Yuan was sitting on the fence with her feet dangling in the air. She was so thin that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her down. She looked very dangerous.

She turned around to face her family, her face covered with tears, her eyes full of reluctance, but she was unwilling to come down.

The firefighter didn't dare to approach her rashly, for fear of irritating her and she would jump off.

Mo Yi quickly raised the letter and shouted: "Mother Yuan, my name is Mo Yi. I just met Yuan Qingling. She asked me to bring you a letter. Please take a look."

Mother Yuan suddenly turned her head to look at her, looking at the letter in her hand. She shook her head with a sad face, put her hands on the fence, and moved.

This movement frightened everyone's hearts to fly out. The firefighter prepared a running posture and almost jumped over. However, Yuan's mother only adjusted her sitting posture and did not jump.

However, Professor Yuan was so frightened that he fainted.

The policewoman was also frightened, dragging Mo Yi and saying: "Get down and stop yelling here."

Mo Yi was so frightened that he cried and struggled: "Mother Yuan, believe me. Yuan Qingling asked me to deliver the letter. She is not dead. She is really not dead. Why don't you believe me? If you

Jump down, I am really guilty. I should have come to deliver the letter a month ago, but my sister had an operation and I have been taking care of her in the hospital. You can even come down and take a look. You will know the authenticity at a glance. Her handwriting, you

I recognize it."

She kept holding the letter, but the policewoman kept dragging her away. She had no choice but to shout to the young man, "Are you Brother Yuan? Look at this letter. There is also a portrait of her in my backpack, her current portrait."

, the gifts she brought you are all in my backpack."
Chapter completed!