Moreover, Ye Jiaqi was wearing the clothes of a maid, and they thought that Ye Jiaqi was taking a bath in the bathroom!

The fire spread outside, and the curtains were burning!

As soon as the curtains burned, the fire burned more quickly and brighter!

Ye Jiaqi knew that if he didn't escape quickly, someone would come to the rescue soon!

She didn't dare to run blatantly down the stairs, and pushed a room down the corridor. [No pop-ups. 】

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers, and if I guessed correctly, it was a storage room.

Ye Jiaqi saw the window through the light of the corridor!

Running to the window as quickly as she could, she opened the curtains and opened the blinds!

The cold wind swished in, mixed with a little rain. The rain was like a dense silver needle, piercing her face, and it hurt bitterly.

The wind blows up the long hair of Ye Jiaji.

She leaned down against the window and looked down, and her legs trembled.

The heart "poof" and "poof" beat violently!

Her fingers clung to the edge of the window, a little unsupportable.

The joints turned white, and the lips couldn't help but tremble.

The third floor was much higher than she expected, and below, it seemed to be a garden, and I don't know if anyone was guarding it.

There were no street lights downstairs, and it was dark and cold.

She wasn't familiar with it in the slightest, and she didn't know what the jump would be.

However, if she doesn't beat, she can only wait for death, and she will be taken alive to have her heart ripped out and sacrificed.

No one will save her, except herself.

Ye Jiaqi's face turned pale, and she climbed up the window.

Jumping down, life and death are uncertain, and if you don't jump, you can only be a dead end.

Thinking about it this way, she chose to jump!

The wind ruffled her long black hair, and it was a chill

The cold seeped into her bones, and her limbs were cold.

She is also a little girl who loves to cry and is afraid of pain, not to mention jumping off the building, she can cry for a long time with her feet bent.

And now, if you are unlucky, maybe even if you make it out alive, you may break your legs.

She could only pray that nothing like this would happen.

Ye Jiaqi's legs stood by the window, trembling and trembling violently.

She looked downstairs like an abyss, and her heart was infinitely cold and cold.

In the air, there seemed to be a decaying smell of death, mixed with the smell of withered grass.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes, but he couldn't control his trembling legs.

Jumping down, what awaits her? Will you be caught again, or will your legs be disabled again?

The third floor is neither tall nor short, but it has become the height of life.

A heart was about to jump out of his throat, Ye Jiaqi tried to control his emotions and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The cold wind slashed at the face like a knife, cutting one knife at a time.

The heart is beating faster, and the past of more than 20 years is emerging at this moment, like a marquee, whirling rapidly.

The carefree childhood, the separation of life and death at the age of eight, and the pain of life at the age of twenty

Love, hate, greed, infatuation, thought

Scene after scene emerged, and in front of me, it seemed that my mother's elegant and gentle smiling face appeared again.

Her mother stretched out her hand and gently called her name: Good time, good time

Ye Jiaqi suddenly came back to his senses, and his face was bloodless.

She stared blankly open into the beastly darkness downstairs with her wide, empty eyes.

If you jump, it will definitely hurt.

But the heart is already dead, so I shouldn't feel it.

If she could have expected the end of today, she would have starved to death on the streets

Ye Jiaqi stabilized his heartbeat, held on to the edge of the window, lowered his heart, and jumped forward!