He decided to talk to Fu Jingsheng. Since he couldn't go up to the top floor of the clinic, there were other top floors he could choose from.
As soon as Rong Yan arrived in Tiancheng, she called Fu Jingsheng. Fu Jingsheng said he was on the top floor of the Fu Corporation building, and the wind was very strong there.
The woman talked to him to distract him while rushing towards the Fu family's company.
In order not to cause too much of a commotion, she did not call the police.
Dragging my suitcase, I went up to the rooftop of the Fu family's house.
Rong Yan was so tired that she sat down on the ground.
“Fu Jingsheng, sit down and let’s talk. I don’t like you standing there; it gives off a condescending vibe.”
Fu Jingsheng's feet were resting on a low railing that was only twenty or thirty centimeters high; he could easily fall off if he wasn't careful.
Instead of sitting down, he craned his neck to look down.
Rong Yan quickly went to hug him.
With a "thud," the two of them fell to the ground together.
The man instinctively reached out to protect the woman's head, turned to the side, and fell heavily onto the concrete floor, with Rong Yan lying on top of him.
When she remembered, Fu Jingsheng grabbed her and held her tightly against his chest.
"You're worried about me."
“As a doctor, I worry about the condition of every patient in the clinic. Fu Jingsheng, don’t cause trouble for others unless it’s absolutely necessary. If you jump from here, you’ll be torn to pieces and bleed from all seven orifices.”
“A patient? I’m just getting some fresh air.” Fu Jingsheng suddenly laughed.
Rong Yan asked a few questions about whether he was depressed, and sure enough, the man was not depressed.
"Goodbye." The woman dusted herself off and prepared to go home to settle accounts with her son.
"Honey, I'm not depressed, but I'm in a bad mood. Can you talk to me for a while?" Fu Jingsheng pleaded humbly.
“Ex-wife!” Rong Yan corrected, “I’m busy, I don’t have time to spend with her.”
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