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Ye Wenyu's heart clenched in fear. She thought in terror, could it really have been yesterday? Lin Tingfeng really did suddenly come to find her, and then found her and Jiang Zhiming entangled in a fight. He thought he was her boyfriend, so he brutally attacked Jiang Zhiming. How wronged Jiang Zhiming was!
Realizing this, Ye Wenyu's teeth began to chatter, her upper teeth clattering against her lower teeth, making a series of "clucking" sounds. She thought to herself, so Lin Tingfeng really had appeared, he really had come to find her, and all of this was not an illusion.
She thought in horror that she was still alive, but not far from a breakdown and madness, because reality was too terrible!
Lin Tingyue seemed to have lost her soul, like a puppet. She stared blankly into the distance, as if talking to herself. She said softly, "Ye Wenyu, I'm finished, completely finished! From childhood to adulthood, I've had nothing I wanted! Now, the person who loved me, Xiaowenzi, is dead, and the person I loved, Zhiming, is also dead. I've lost, I've lost completely!" Her voice was as light as a spider's thread, as desperate as a black hole, and it seemed as if blood was seeping from her throat.
Ye Wenyu interrupted Lin Tingyue, asking in a shrill voice, "I'm asking you, is Jiang Zhiming really dead?!"
This is the crux of the problem; it's the crucial element in ensuring she doesn't go insane.
She still couldn't accept the fact that people she knew were dying one by one. It was so abnormal, it was terrifying!
The legendary hell is nothing more than this.
The strong winds high above blew her clothes and hair, and Ye Wenyu felt as if she were in a cellar, her whole body cold and stiff.
Lin Tingyue gave a desperate, cold laugh, then raised her head, weakly pulling out her phone. She looked at Ye Wenyu and said in anguish and despair, "Lin Tingfeng killed them! Your mother, Cai Wenchuan, and Jiang Zhiming—he murdered them all! I heard Lin Tingxuan also died in an accident abroad. It was all Lin Tingfeng's doing; he's gone mad! He's not human, he's a devil. I'm no match for him; I've lost—"
Lin Tingyue handed her phone to Ye Wenyu.
Ye Wenyu immediately looked down at the phone. At the same time, she was very puzzled as to why Lin Tingyue had given her her phone. If it was a picture or text, she could have just forwarded it to her via WeChat.
Shocked and terrified, I quickly browsed the information on my phone.
Soon, she felt as if she were surrounded by icy seawater. On her phone was a news report about a person suffering from carbon monoxide poisoning. The news report was accompanied by a picture of Jiang Zhiming lying on the ground, his face ashen.
She anxiously looked at the text again, wanting to know the name of the dead person. She thought that Lin Tingyue might have made a mistake, and that it was just someone who looked similar. However, she quickly found the three characters "Jiang Zhiming". These three characters were like needles piercing her eyes, making her want to scream in pain.
The news report also mentioned that he graduated from Q University and was an outstanding student. Ye Wenyu still refused to accept the cruel truth. She dialed Jiang Zhiming's number, but the call was answered after a long delay. A stranger's voice said, "Hello, are you Zhiming's friend? I'm his mother. Waaah, Zhiming was poisoned by gas at home. The police initially suspect suicide, but how could such a good child commit suicide? When I found out I had cancer, he didn't commit suicide. Now I'm almost cured of cancer, and he's committed suicide instead. Why am I, an old woman, burying my young son? God is so unfair, waaah—" The receiver was filled with the sobbing of Zhiming's mother. The old woman, overwhelmed with grief, had become like Xianglin's wife.
Ye Wenyu threw the phone away as if it were burning her.
"Tingyue—" She looked up, trying to find Lin Tingyue, and was shocked to find that, without her noticing, Lin Tingyue, like a soulless doll, had walked to the edge of the top floor and climbed up.
Ye Wenyu screamed and stood up as if she had been electrocuted. She rushed to Lin Tingyue's side. Lin Tingfeng's tone and expression just now were extremely painful and desperate. She kept saying that she was finished, completely finished. She said she had lost. Then, when she wanted to see the news about Jiang Zhiming's suicide, she handed her phone to her because she didn't intend to take it back.
Ye Wenyu ran to the edge of the rooftop, less than three meters away from Lin Tingyue. Fearing that if she went any further, Lin Tingyue would be so shocked that she jumped off.
The blood in my body seemed to freeze. Cai Wenchuan was dead, Jiang Zhiming was dead, and now Lin Tingyue, as if summoned by the devil, was also going to commit suicide.
Ye Wenyu wanted to scream in terror and shout in pain. Her hands, hanging by her sides, clenched into fists. Her body convulsed and trembled uncontrollably, like a leaf in a storm, and her back was covered in sweat.
"Tingyue, don't do anything foolish. I don't think Zhiming would want to see you do this either—" Ye Wenyu tried to persuade Lin Tingyue, but although she tried her best, her voice was as light as a mosquito's buzz.
Lin Tingyue seemed to have heard her words. Like an acrobat, she turned around on the edge of the rooftop, stepping on a strip less than five centimeters wide, and faced Ye Wenyu. She smiled sadly and said to Ye Wenyu in a weak voice, "For me, life is a waste. I was abandoned as a child and grew up in disdain and neglect. I could never get what I wanted. Heh, I can't beat him as a human, but I'll deal with him as a ghost! Goodbye, Ye Wenyu—" Then she smiled, leaned back gently, and fell down the building like a leaf.
"Lin Tingyue!" Ye Wenyu screamed with all her might and rushed forward. She committed suicide with a smile on her face, facing death without fear.
Ye Wenyu looked down in horror, gripping the edge. In a dizzying moment, she saw Lin Tingyue lying in a pool of blood, like a tiny ant. Another person who had jumped! Ye Wenyu began to scream hysterically. She held her head in her hands and paced back and forth on the roof like a madwoman. Suddenly, everything went black, and she lost consciousness.
She didn't know how much time had passed when Ye Wenyu woke up to a familiar face: Lin Tingfeng! She screamed and shoved him away with lightning speed, but all around her was a white, snow-covered cave.
Lin Tingfeng held her hand tightly. Ye Wenyu was like a small animal in the arms of a tiger, powerless to struggle. In her immense fear, she could only scream hysterically.
Cold sweat poured out in layers, and her whole body trembled like someone suffering from a high fever.
Seeing that she seemed to be on the verge of a breakdown and going crazy, Lin Tingfeng was worried and scared, so he had no choice but to let go of her hand, take a step back, and put his hands behind his back.
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