Under Ye Nuan's gaze, Nan Xing finally approached her, stood below the rooftop, and reached out his hand to Ye Nuan standing beside him: "Nuan Nuan, be good, let's come down, okay?"
Those hands, with their delicate pink fingertips, were incredibly beautiful. Looking further up, Nanxing's exquisite face, though slightly pale from nervousness, made her even more endearing.
Compared to the disheveled Ye Nuan, Nan Xing was truly dazzling.
At that moment, she reached out her hand to him like a savior.
Ye Nuan smiled slightly, and suddenly, she seemed to no longer care about Luo Qingyuan, because Nan Xing in front of her was the culprit behind everything.
Her mission was to ruin Luo Qingyuan's reputation; with so many drones, the live stream had probably already been broadcast.
She had completed the task given to her by the Jiang family, so now it was time for her to complete her own task.
Her death might only bring Duan Ye a sigh of regret.
If it is...
Nanxing is dead?
When Duan Ye wakes up in the middle of the night, can he still sleep soundly?
So she squatted down and looked at Nanxing with a smile: "Sister Nanxing, since you say you are wrong, then... why don't you come with me to die? Then we can have each other on the road to the underworld."
Nanxing clearly saw the resentment and unwillingness in Ye Nuan's eyes.
Suddenly, a picture flashed through her mind: more than two years ago, Ye Nuan stood in front of her, her face full of shyness and unease.
Clutching her white dress and linking arms with Nanxing, she pleaded, "Please, Nanxing, I really like Duan Ye. If there's a chance, could you introduce me to him?"
At that time, she was so annoyed by Ye Nuan's persistent pestering that she pretended to agree, hoping to get rid of him.
Later... things backfired.
But the Ye Nuan of that time didn't look like the Ye Nuan who wanted her life now.
But Nanxing suddenly felt relieved. She smiled and withdrew her hand, took off her shoes under Ye Nuan's puzzled gaze, and then reached out her hand to Ye Nuan again.
"Fine, pull me up there, I'll die with you."
Ye Nuan's heart skipped a beat: "Really..."
While she found it unbelievable, she squatted down and reached out to pull Nanxing with both hands.
At that moment, Yang Fan said into the walkie-talkie, "Action!"
Before Ye Nuan could pull the person up, someone suddenly appeared behind her without her noticing, startling Ye Nuan so much that she screamed and let go of Nan Xing's hand.
But Nanxing held her tightly.
Ye Nuan struggled fiercely, and the firefighters were almost pushed off the building by her. Nan Xing, on the other hand, relied on his own strength to hold on tightly and pull the crazed Ye Nuan back.
Duan Ye and the police rushed over and quickly grabbed Ye Nuan, who was screaming and rolling around.
Nanxing also fell heavily to the ground.
Ye Nuan's hands were quickly bound behind her back.
Ye Nuan was still struggling desperately: "You lied to me! You'll all die a horrible death!!!"
"Nanxing, you bitch! You're just like Luo Qingyuan! You're both bitches!"
"And Duan Ye, I fucking despise you. You'll eat anything, you're shameless!!"
At this point, Ye Nuan started swearing.
All the awkwardness was laid bare.
Nanxing was helped up by the police, and the firefighters also landed safely.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Nanxing stubbornly held back her tears, refusing to look at Ye Nuan again, and silently turned away, her body trembling violently.
She was certainly not afraid...
My hands were shaking just now, and my legs feel weak.
Yang Fan glanced at Duan Ye, who also didn't want to say another word to Ye Nuan and turned his head away.
Yang Fan had no choice but to take the cursing Ye Nuan back to the police station.
Soon, everyone on the rooftop had left.
Nanxing finally couldn't hold back and broke down in soft sobs. Her right arm hurt a lot; when Ye Nuan struggled, her arm had been pressed down and rubbed hard.
It's burning hot right now...
Unable to lift her right hand, she used her left hand to wipe away her tears, but the tears just wouldn't stop.
Duan Ye walked over, but Nan Xing turned around again, not wanting Duan Ye to see her in such a disheveled state.
"I...I'm fine, I'll just...cry for a bit..."
"My sister-in-law is downstairs, and it seems like someone is stopping her from coming up. She's very anxious, please go find her..."
Nanxing's tears never stopped falling.
At this moment, Duan Ye seemed to have lost the ability to offer comfort or say anything.
Just when he was in a dilemma, Luo Qingyuan arrived.
When Duan Ye saw her, his eyes lit up, and he quickly pointed to the South Star.
Luo Qingyuan immediately understood, nodded to him, then walked over to Nanxing, forcefully and domineeringly hugged her, and pressed her head onto her shoulder.
Luo Qingyuan: "If you want to cry, then cry."
Duan Ye was amazed by his wife's actions.
Nanxing was stunned at first, then finally broke down, grabbing Luo Qingyuan's sleeve and crying uncontrollably.
Girls understand girls best. At this moment, nothing else is needed, just a hug is enough.
At this time, Duan Ye certainly couldn't hug her.
Nanxing didn't dare overstep any boundaries. They were both adults. She loved him and wanted his family to be harmonious, hoping that her presence wouldn't cause any rifts in his family.
May that boy in my memory always be full of vigor and high spirits.
She hoped that Duan Ye and Luo Qingyuan could be happy.
Even if the price to pay is never being able to cry out in pain in front of Duan Ye again…
Luo Qingyuan waved to Duan Ye, who nodded and hurried off to find the doctor.
Nanxing's hand was injured; he saw it, but he didn't know how serious the injury was.
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