She stretched out her hand and gently hugged the woman, with a rare tenderness in her eyes.
"You only have one life. No matter what happens, you must cherish it. If you are not afraid of death, then you must have the courage to live."
"good!"
The woman nodded heavily. After this incident, she also understood that death would only make the scumbag succeed, which would bring pain to her loved ones and joy to her enemies!
She would no longer think of committing suicide.
Tang Xili saw the hope of life burning in her eyes, and a trace of relief flashed across her eyes, "That's good."
She turned to leave when suddenly, a sudden and fierce voice came from a distance, "Zhao Yun, you are so pretentious. You ran away from home just because your elders said a few words to you. You are so capable..."
When the woman in the white dress heard the voice, her body trembled reflexively and she took a step back.
Tang Xili, who noticed this action, turned around again and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw an old woman wearing a crimson velvet dress and with a fierce face running towards her angrily.
Behind her followed a middle-aged man with a clean-cut face, dressed in a suit and tie, looking respectable.
The man came up and reprimanded impatiently, "Go home quickly. If you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed too."
The crowd saw that the two people had come with bad intentions and asked, "Hey, who are you?"
The old woman put her hands on her hips and said in a very arrogant tone, "I am her mother-in-law."
"I'm her husband." The middle-aged man said confidently. Although he didn't understand why so many people gathered around him, he had to show his presence when he went out.
"Oh..." Zhengyi Passerby saw that they were quite generous and pointed at Zhao Yun and said, "Do you know that this lady almost jumped off the building just now? Didn't you see that she was not wearing shoes?"
The old woman automatically ignored the latter sentence and only paid attention to the former one. Her voice suddenly rose in an incredible tone.
"Jump off a building? Zhao Yun, it's just a small matter, why are you so angry?"
Zhao Yun stared at the tiles on the floor, timid but still retorted: "Your son cheated on his wife and brought his mistress and their son to live with him. Is this a small matter?"
A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and the crowd of onlookers was instantly in an uproar.
"What? Bringing the mistress and illegitimate child home to live?"
"How could such a destructive thing happen?"
"Is this still something a human would do?"
"No wonder he jumped off the building."
The old woman obviously didn't expect that her daughter-in-law, who had always been afraid of her and could be scared to death by her glaring at her, would dare to reveal these things.
With a frown on his face, he habitually slapped Zhao Yun in the face.
Zhao Yun subconsciously raised her hands to protect her head.
There was an immediate commotion around, and people wanted to stop it.
At this moment, a slender but not weak hand took the lead and neatly grabbed the old woman's wrist wearing the jade bracelet.
The old woman was startled and looked in astonishment at the person who tried to stop her from teaching her daughter-in-law a lesson.
She is a girl with short hair, dressed in black. She is very beautiful, like a fairy.
"Who are you?" She raised her chin and glared at Tang Xili with her eyes looking up to the sky.
Tang Xili ignored her and turned her head to look at Zhao Yun who was blocked behind her. "Does she usually hit you like this?"
Not only does the figure jumping off the building look like her mother, but even her experience is so similar?
What's the difference between a mistress bringing her illegitimate child into the house and An Lao Gou?
Zhao Yun glanced at the old woman and saw that her eyes were full of threats. She trembled in fear, but after all, she had died once, so no matter how scared she was, she would not accept it again.
"Yes, she and her son would beat me whenever they were unhappy."
When the old woman heard this, she immediately denied it with her eyes wide open. "What nonsense are you talking about? When did Hongyu and I ever hit you?"
She turned to the audience and explained, "She has paranoia and is mentally ill. I never hit her, and there was no such thing as a mistress. It was all her imagination."
As he spoke, he took out a mental illness diagnosis from his pocket, broke free from Tang Xili's hand and showed it to everyone.
"Look, what I said is true."
When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was indeed a psychiatric diagnosis, with the official seal of a hospital, but it was not from Beijing Hospital, but from an unknown hospital.
"What's going on?" Everyone was half-believing and half-doubting, and started discussing it in whispers.
Finally, the old woman came to Tang Xili with a triumphant attitude and showed her the diagnosis.
"Look out, little girl, don't spit blood at others. Don't just take others' words for granted..."
Tang Xili took the diagnosis, glanced at it, and then handed it to Yong Zhixu, "Take a look."
Yong Zhixu, who was waiting for her to handle the matter, did not expect that she would suddenly take the initiative to let him participate, and looked at her in surprise.
There is a feeling that she has planned for me to be her own person.
The man's heart was pounding with excitement, but he didn't hesitate. He immediately took the diagnosis and took a look at it.
"It's a diagnosis from a county hospital, but the client's mental state is clearly different from what's on the certificate."
Tang Xili thought the same thing. She lowered her head and asked Zhao Yun, who was a head shorter than her, "Is this diagnosis true?"
Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, then, amid the old woman's shouts of "Of course it's true, of course it's true," she said unsurely, "I have depression. I'm not sure if it counts as a mental illness. This one was issued by a relative of hers, so it's fake."
As soon as she finished speaking, before Tang Xili could react, the old woman's eyes turned sinister. She stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist, sternly scolding her, "Come home with me right now."
As he said this, he winked at his son.
The man understood what she meant and immediately came over to grab Zhao Yun, shouting, "Everyone, get out of the way! She's going crazy and will stab people. Our neighbor was stabbed to death by her."
Upon hearing this, the onlookers all changed color and took several steps back in unison.
Although they want to intervene in injustice, if the person is truly mentally ill, they dare not do anything about it.
Zhao Yun was dragged away by the mother and son, her face pale and her words incoherent. "You are talking nonsense. You will not have a good death. Don't believe them. They are talking nonsense."
She turned around and looked at Tang Xili desperately, as if she was grasping at straws, "I really don't have a mental illness..."
Yuanyuan was so scared that she burst into tears and chased after him, shouting, "Let my mom go! You are all bad people."
Tang Xili's eyes darkened, and she took two steps at a time in her high heels to catch up with them and block their way.
"Let her go."
Seeing that she seemed to be determined to take charge of the matter, the old woman showed a cruel look on her face and raised her hand to slap Tang Xili in the face.
However, before his hand could reach her, Tang Xili kicked her to the ground.
After kicking the old woman, Tang Xili's eyes turned, and with murderous intent, she looked at the scumbag fiercely, her voice cold and emphasizing each word, "I said, let her go!"
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