Ye Lan actually didn't quite understand the girl's distress. From the moment she opened the envelope and saw the negative content on it, every single thing seemed insignificant to her, and the solutions were all within the reach of anyone with a little bit of common sense.
So she couldn't understand why such a trivial matter would drive a young girl to her death.
Soon, the girl's voice was heard again in the live broadcast room.
"Ye, Ye Shen, I was wrong." She was still trembling, but her emotions had obviously calmed down. "I was just being too stubborn before. You're right. If I really didn't want to take the exam, my parents couldn't force me to sign up. I pushed my boyfriend further and further away because I felt I wasn't good enough for him, until I gave him to someone else."
"Ever since I was little, I wasn't particularly outstanding, and my brain wasn't as sharp as others. But I was always reluctant to admit it, thinking that if others could do it, I could do it too, which put a lot of pressure on myself. Now that I've spoken out about this, I feel much better."
She let out a long sigh and sighed, "Actually, besides these, I think I still have many good qualities. At least I have a lot of stray cats downstairs, and they need me. Every year, many children of my relatives like to ask me for tutoring. I've always wanted to try to be a tutor, and now I've finally made up my mind."
After putting aside those negative emotions and admitting her shortcomings in certain aspects, the girl gradually discovered her shining points and even began to plan her future.
In fact, she has never been without a choice. If this road is blocked, there are still many roads ahead.
"Well, it's good that you don't stick to the old ways." Ye Lan was not good at comforting people. He could only nod and give fair comments after listening.
But soon, the girl's voice became weak. "Ye Shen, being able to chat with you today is the luckiest thing that has happened to me. You have helped me figure out a lot of things. But I have no strength now. Can you help me call 120? My home address is..."
Before he finished reporting the address, the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent. Only the sound of dripping water could be heard, which sounded particularly strange and ominous.
"What the hell, what's going on? I have a feeling this isn't going well."
"I just noticed that, even though I hadn't heard the sound of water, her voice seemed to be shaking the whole time."
"Oh my god, is something really wrong..."
Not only the live broadcast room, but also the on-site director and staff of the crew were panicked.
"Quick, check if there is a specific address on the envelope and call the police!" The director didn't care about anything else and shouted to the leading actress.
The heroine reacted quickly and picked up the letter. She found that the word "suicide note" was written at the beginning. She was so scared that she shivered and suddenly understood why Ye Lan had insisted on calling the other party.
But there was no time to say these things now. She turned over the envelope and found that there was only a scenic spot address on the front.
"There's no specific address on the envelope!"
Moreover, the letter was sent by express delivery and did not even have a postmark.
This is a difficult situation.
"Call the police, call the police. Report the number first. The police will definitely be able to track the owner of the phone." The director acted decisively and called the police in front of 10 million viewers in the live broadcast room.
Regardless of whether the story is true or false, human lives are at stake.
The police on the other end quickly filed a report and locked the location, and informed that they would send police to rescue.
"The girl's condition sounds pretty bad, and I don't know if it's too late..."
Everyone at the scene couldn't help but worry when they remembered the girl's last weak breath on the phone.
The leading actress secretly glanced at the girl from the side, her eyes full of confusion.
That letter must not be exposed, otherwise the girl will definitely be scolded to death. She knew it was a suicide note but didn't call the police earlier. If something happens to the girl, she might be indirectly responsible for someone's death.
Although it was a girl who attempted suicide, there are a thousand different Hamlets in a thousand people, and when online emotions are amplified, it is too easy to attract criticism.
However, before she could finish her thoughts, Ye Lan picked up the letter and handed it to the director, "Please return it to me."
"Ah? Return it? Isn't this for you?" The director walked over, still confused. He picked up the letter and opened it, and was stunned. "Holy shit, a suicide note?!"
suicide note.
As soon as these two words came out, the female lead next to him suddenly felt her eyebrows jump and she had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next moment, the director's face changed suddenly. When he looked at the comments in the live broadcast room, someone had already started to lead the rhythm.
"What the hell? Is that a suicide note? Why didn't Ye Lan tell anyone when he first saw it? He kept talking nonsense to her. If he had called the police earlier, the girl's life would have been saved!"
"That's right, no wonder he kept insisting on calling the other party. He must have been putting on an act just to use up his data. It's really disgusting to think about it."
'If the police don't arrive in time, you've killed a person!'
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Netizens' emotions had already fluctuated greatly with the girl, and now that they suddenly knew the content of the letter, their emotions were provoked and out of control.
Insults and doubts followed one after another, and soon the comments became a mess and could no longer be read.
Fortunately, Ye Lan was not looking at the barrage. At this moment, he was leaning next to Xiao Yunting, and the two of them were talking with their heads down.
Her brows were relaxed, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corners of her lips. She was not affected by the things around her at all.
Unfortunately, the more she did this, the more excited the audience's criticism became.
However, soon these abusive and trouble-making accounts were automatically kicked out of the live broadcast room by the official backend.
These people had no place to vent their anger, so they immediately logged into Weibo and wanted to expose it on a public media platform. However, as soon as the post was sent out, an unfamiliar mobile phone ringtone rang out in the live broadcast room.
"Hello."
A deep and magnetic male voice came coldly through the screen.
"Yeah, okay." The other party quickly hung up the phone, then turned his head and said to Ye Lan, "The person has been sent to the hospital."
Hearing this, Ye Lan's lips curved deeper, and he nodded slightly, saying, "Okay."
Before the crew and the audience in the live broadcast room could figure out what was going on, the director's cell phone rang. When he answered it, it turned out to be a call from the police station where the girl was.
"Yes, it's me. Oh, okay, okay, as long as the person is rescued. Um... maybe it was Ye Lan from our crew who helped. Okay, okay, I will convey my gratitude."
After hanging up, the director wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief. "The police just called. They said they received a call on their way to the scene. The girl has been rushed to the hospital with emergency treatment. The police asked me to thank the people who helped. They said that the girl's condition would have been very dangerous if she had been delayed even for half a minute. She committed suicide by cutting her wrists. The cuts were very deep, as if she had made a great decision. The bathtub must have accelerated her blood circulation. Fortunately, she was rescued in time and saved a family."
The two calls came in close succession. It was obvious that the first team to arrive at the girl's residence to rescue her was Xiao Yunting's team.
But the director was not sure about the other party's identity and did not dare to expose him easily, so he could only thank Ye Lan instead.
Sure enough, the man had no objection, which made the director secretly wipe his sweat again.
My God, to be able to track down the injured person’s residence earlier than the police, how powerful must this be!
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