Cheng's mother sat on the ground in a daze, too shocked to react to the scene before her.

Without a second thought, Cheng Xuelin decided to jump off the building.

Fortunately, the police reacted quickly and grabbed Cheng Xuelin.

"The person has already fallen. Don't panic. We need to get them to the hospital."

Cheng Xuelin nodded frantically, like a puppet.

"Yes, go to the hospital, take her to the hospital, she needs to see a doctor."

Cheng Xuelin stood up, but after taking only two steps, his legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

Cheng Xuelin slumped to the ground, his eyes vacant, his gaze replaying the image of Pei Zhi falling from the rooftop.

"I deserve to die, I really deserve to die, it's all my fault," Cheng Xuelin shouted as he banged his head on the ground.

It's all his fault. If he didn't know Pei Zhi, none of this would have happened.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault.

Seeing Cheng Xuelin like this, the police could only try to calm him down: "Let's go down first, maybe there's still hope."

The police helped Cheng Xuelin downstairs. After giving Pei Zhi a simple check, the police downstairs took off their clothes and covered Pei Zhi's face.

The person was already dead, and their pupils had dilated.

Despite the somewhat remote location, when the scarred man asked someone to report the crime, he chatted with them, saying there was a kidnapping case going on there.

Cheng Xuelin came over after hearing people talking about it.

Many people came to watch the spectacle, but unexpectedly, it actually resulted in a death.

As word spread, more and more people in the surrounding area joined in.

Cheng Xuelin grabbed the policeman's clothes and shouted, "Save her! Take her to the hospital!"

The police officer sighed. "She's gone."

Cheng Xuelin shook his head frantically. He couldn't believe it; he couldn't believe that Pei Zhi had left just like that.

Cheng Xuelin stepped forward; he wanted to see for himself.

The police quickly stopped Cheng Xuelin, saying, "She is gone; you will only disturb her if you go over there."

Cheng Xuelin cried out in despair, "What do you mean, 'deceased'? How can she be deceased? She's still alive! She must still be alive!"

"Please, let me go see her. She must still be alive. She couldn't possibly be dead."

Jiang Qingyuan frowned: "Xuelin, what are you doing?"

When Cheng Xuelin saw Jiang Qingyuan, it was as if he had seen a lifeline.

"They say Pei Zhi is dead. Senior brother, tell them that Zhi Zhi is alive and well, how could she be dead?"

Upon seeing this, the police officers quickly stepped forward and asked, "What is your relationship with the deceased, Pei Zhi?"

Jiang Qingyuan's eyes were sinister: "The dead? Who is the dead?"

The police pointed in Pei Zhi's direction, "She just had an accident, fell from the roof, and is now dead."

Although Pei Zhi was covered by a police uniform, she was wearing white pants today.

The pants are now stained red with blood, and there are also white sneakers lying to the side.

Those shoes were bought by Jiang Qingyuan and Pei Zhi at the department store yesterday.

Jiang Qingyuan couldn't help but take two steps back. "I don't know her. She's not Pei Zhi. My wife is still at home, waiting for me to come home for dinner."

Yes, this definitely can't be Pei Zhi.

This morning, Pei Zhi even went to school hand in hand with her.

In the morning, Pei Zhi told her sister-in-law that she hadn't eaten dumplings in a long time.

Pei Zhi is probably at home now, eating dumplings.

The person lying in a pool of blood can't be Pei Zhi, absolutely not.

"I have to go. She'll get angry if I keep her waiting."

Upon seeing this, the police quickly stopped Jiang Qingyuan, saying, "We need to verify the deceased's identity so we can collect her body."

"Come over here and take a look to confirm the deceased's identity."

The police stopped Cheng Xuelin because they did not know the identities of Cheng Xuelin and the deceased.

Since the man in front of them claimed to be the deceased's husband, they needed to meet him so that the men could verify his identity.

Jiang Qingyuan struggled violently, "I don't want to, I don't want to see it, my wife is still at home, what do you want me to see?"

Jiang Qingyuan shouted to Cheng Xuelin, "Cheng Xuelin, let's go home. Pei Zhi is already waiting for us at home. If we keep her waiting, she'll get angry."

Cheng Xuelin buried his head in his hands and wept uncontrollably, without responding to Jiang Qingyuan.

Jiang Qingyuan angrily shouted, "Go! Go now! What are you crying for?"

Seeing that Jiang Qingyuan was too agitated, the police didn't say anything more and could only wait for him to calm down.

It wasn't right to leave the deceased lying on the ground indefinitely, and more and more people gathered around to watch.

The captain sighed and instructed, "Take the deceased back to the station first, so as not to cause a commotion here."

The two policemen carried the stretcher over and reached out to touch Pei Zhi.

"Don't touch her."

Jiang Qingyuan rushed over and shoved the two policemen away violently.

Jiang Qingyuan spread his arms to prevent anyone from touching Pei Zhi: "Don't touch her."

The captain walked over and said, "We need to take the deceased back to the station. Your family can only pick him up after the investigation is completed."

Pei Zhi's death was not an accident; Cheng's mother had already been taken away.

Jiang Qingyuan murmured, "You are not allowed to touch her, you cannot take her away."

Jiang Qingyuan desperately tried to convince himself that the person lying on the ground was not Pei Zhi.

But Jiang Qingyuan dared not let these people take the person lying on the ground away.

Cheng Xuelin, who had been kneeling on the ground and weeping, suddenly wiped his face, as if he had made up his mind.

Cheng Xuelin walked towards Pei Zhi, and the police did not stop him this time.

Cheng Xuelin suddenly lifted the clothes off Pei Zhi's face and saw that Pei Zhi's eyes were tightly closed and her face was covered in bloodstains. Cheng Xuelin couldn't help but reach out to touch her.

Pei Zhi's body was still warm, but she would never wake up again.

Jiang Qingyuan kept his back turned, his body stiff, not daring to turn his head to look.

Cheng Xuelin bent down and gently kissed Pei Zhi's forehead, whispering, "Zhizhi, don't be afraid, I'm coming to be with you, wait for me."

After Cheng Xuelin finished speaking, he covered Pei Zhi with the clothes and then rushed to the rooftop.

The captain was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Stop him quickly, he's going to jump off the building!"

Several police officers rushed upstairs, but Cheng Xuelin, a college student, couldn't outrun the well-trained officers.

The two policemen held Cheng Xuelin tightly, and Cheng Xuelin struggled desperately.

Cheng Xuelin screamed hysterically, "Let me go! She's afraid of the dark, I can't leave her alone!"

The police officer hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive. The person is already dead. We have to move on."

"Please, I beg you, let me go! What if she doesn't wait for me?"

Cheng Xuelin said weakly, "If you don't let go of me, I won't be able to catch up with her. I can't miss her again."

Cheng Xuelin thought that he had missed Pei Zhi many times, and this time, he was determined to be with Pei Zhi no matter what.

Pei Zhi ended up like this because of him. He couldn't let Pei Zhi leave alone. He wanted to stay with her.