After calming Liu Jiarui down, Lin Chuchu left the ward.

Lin Chuchu saw Liu Jiarui's brother, who was over 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, and wore glasses, looking like a scholar.

The two nodded to each other as a greeting.

Lin Chuchu went to the clinic desk and asked the nurse. She learned that Liu Jiarui only had a slight fever and no other major problems.

Lin Chuchu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As Lin Chuchu walked out of the hospital, she suddenly heard a scream.

"Oh no! Someone has jumped off a building!"

Lin Chuchu paused, then quickly moved away from the hospital entrance, stood across the street, and joined the crowd to watch the commotion.

Looking up in the direction of everyone's gaze, one could see a woman standing on the edge of the rooftop.

The police have arrived and are trying to persuade the girl not to jump, saying that suicide is not worth it.

"Oh, the girl is so pitiful. I heard she was tricked into getting pregnant by a thug. He promised to marry her, but he found out that the thug is already married."

"It's also because she doesn't respect herself. She slept with other men before getting married. She's shameless."

Hearing the voices around her, Lin Chuchu crossed her arms, her face cold, and casually glanced at the two women who were making sarcastic remarks; they were both older women.

“This child looks familiar. I think I’ve seen him in those clothes this morning.”

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman next to her felt a pang of unease, because she also recognized the girl's clothes.

"Hey, Sister Wang, does your daughter also have a dress like this?"

The woman called Sister Wang's expression changed drastically, turning deathly pale.

He prayed silently, "No, it can't be that brat, it's not her."

Just then, the girl on the rooftop suddenly became agitated and shouted something.

Although they couldn't hear what she was saying, everyone recognized who was speaking.

Everyone looked at Sister Wang with strange eyes. Wasn't it a bit too much to gossip about her own daughter?

Sister Wang stumbled and ran towards the hospital gate, crying as she ran.

Her daughter was being bullied and was threatening to commit suicide; she couldn't let her daughter die.

The air fell silent for a moment after Sister Wang left, and even the voices of the crowd quieted down considerably.

They felt uneasy and didn't want to talk about others anymore. What if they ran into their own family members one day?

Lin Chuchu never expected such a scene to unfold.

Just as everyone was waiting quietly, suddenly, a man in the crowd pushed up his glasses, looking impatient.

"Are you going to jump or not? If you're going to jump, then jump. Don't waste other people's time."

"That's right, jump!"

Even some of the younger thugs raised their heads and shouted loudly.

Lin Chuchu glared at him fiercely and threw her bag at the bespectacled man.

The bespectacled man felt a sharp pain in his face and angrily bared his teeth and shouted, "Who are you? Why did you hit me?"

Lin Chuchu raised her foot and kicked him again.

"Do you have any conscience? That young girl was just deceived. You're encouraging her to commit suicide. Aren't you afraid the police will come after you?"

"If the girl dies, aren't you afraid she'll come looking for you at night?"

The bespectacled man's scream stopped abruptly, his eyes filled with terror.

"You're talking nonsense. So many people are saying it, why are you only hitting me?"

"If a girl is so desperate that she dies, she'll only seek out the scum who abandoned her..."

Ah~~

Bang!

Several screams were followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

No one dared to speak, covering their eyes and unable to bear the bloody scene.

Lin Chuchu's eyes widened. A young and vibrant life had just died like that?

The bespectacled man and the thugs who had been egging him on were now pale and trembling.

They... they were just saying it. The girl's death had nothing to do with them. Yes, nothing to do with them.

Lin Chuchu looked at the middle-aged man with red eyes and revealed a cold smile.

The bespectacled man's hair stood on end; he pushed his glasses up while shaking his head.

"I didn't kill her, it has nothing to do with me, ah~~"

After saying that, he took off running.

When he ran to the curb, he tripped and fell, knocking his front teeth to the ground. The bespectacled man's miserable appearance, with his mouth full of blood, left a nightmare in the minds of the thugs present.

Could it be that the girl's ghost has come knocking on our door?

The thugs ran away, and the onlookers dispersed.

Lin Chuchu returned home unsteadily, ignoring even when Mu Chen spoke to her.

Mu Chen followed her into the room and saw Lin Chuchu sitting blankly on the bed. He sat down next to her.

"Chuchu, what's wrong? Did something happen to your friend?"

Lin Chuchu slowly shook her head.

Looking back at Mu Chen, tears streamed down her face.

“I saw a girl commit suicide. When she jumped off the building, someone below was encouraging her to jump.”

"If no one had encouraged her, she might not have died."

"How could they be so cruel? Waaah... A young, vibrant life was lost! Don't they feel any remorse?"

Lin Chuchu cried uncontrollably, hoping that if the police tried a little harder, the girl could survive.

Mu Chen's heart skipped a beat. He felt sorry for the girl who committed suicide, and angry at those who cheered her on, but he felt even more heartache for Lin Chuchu.

He hugged her tightly and said with heartache, "Chuchu, don't cry. This is just an isolated case. It will get better in the future."

Lin Chuchu shook her head. No, things won't get better in the future. Decades later, there will be people like these who disregard life.

There are always good people and bad people. Some people don't care when others are in trouble, and they make sarcastic remarks when it doesn't concern them.

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