As soon as she reached the rooftop, she felt the wind coming from all directions towards her. Murong Yuanhong stood only a few steps away from Yao Yuhan, looking nervously at Yao Yuhan who had retreated to the edge of the rooftop.
.Behind him were fully armed negotiators and firefighters with fire ropes tied to their bodies and steel helmets on their heads.
Everyone was trying their best to persuade Yao Yuhan, but judging from her appearance, she didn't seem to be moved at all.
Yao Yuhan only wore a thin hospital gown. Her beautiful face turned purple in the cold wind, her long hair was flying, and there was an inexplicable sadness and poignancy on her face.
Jiang Zimo gasped when she saw this. This building was eighteen stories high. If she really jumped down like this, she would definitely end up with a broken body.
Although she used to hate this woman who ruined her family very much, but when she thinks that she has just lost her child and has lost her qualifications to be a mother forever, even if Jiang Zimo is full of hatred, she can't be cruel now.
Make up your mind.
After Yao Yuhan saw her figure, she took a step back slightly. She stared at Jiang Zimo and said sternly: "I want her to come over. Unless she is willing to come over, I will jump down immediately!"
Jiang Zimo frowned slightly. She didn't know what Yao Yuhan wanted to do. If she wanted to die, she would definitely not stop her. However, looking at her like this, it seemed that she really wanted to make her do it.
be made a scapegoat?
But how could she conclude that she would definitely pass? It’s really funny. Isn’t she, Jiang Zimo, stupid enough to jump off a building with a crazy woman?
Seeing the eyes of everyone looking at him, Jiang Zimo shook his head decisively and said, "I won't go, so you don't have to persuade me."
After swallowing the words in her throat that she would die if she wanted to, Jiang Zimo stood aside coldly. Then, Murong Yuanhong yelled at her.
"You go over and persuade her to come back, go ahead! Jiang Zimo, I tell you, if you dare not go over, I...I will make your father die badly!"
When Jiang Zimo heard this, he showed a clear look and anger. Sure enough------it was him who caused his father's illness!
The phone vibrated violently in the bag. Jiang Zimo quietly took it out, took a quick look, and decisively turned on the answer button.
The call was from Murong Qingzhen. It is estimated that at this time, he had also received the news and was rushing to the hospital.
Jiang Zimo began to negotiate with Murong Yuanhong calmly: "Even if I go there, won't my father and I die the same way? Murong Yuanhong, your threat is just an empty shell to me. Anyway,
It's a dead end. I might as well choose a better way to die. Hey, if you fall from such a high building, your death will be ugly! I don't want it, unless you give me a reason to make my heart beat."
Murong Yuanhong looked at her with red eyes, and then looked back at Yao Yuhan, who was fluttering in the cold wind. At this moment, Jiang Zimo finally believed that this ruthless and cruel man could really not let him go.
The emotion of not giving up.
The look he looked at Yao Yuhan was filled with a sea of deep affection, as well as extremely humble pleading and prayer.
However, Yao Yuhan seemed unmoved at all. She looked at the people around her with vigilant eyes, refusing to allow anyone to get even half a step closer. She even kicked the coat that Murong Yuanhong took off for her.