"Sister, what do you want?"

"Minzhi, forget it, forget it! We can't fight others, let's go back and live our own lives! ”

"Mom, I'm afraid!"

"Ding Minzhi! Are you still finished? There's no way to live this day, let's get a divorce! ”

"Stinky bitch! This is still light, if you want to make more trouble, you will be buried! ”

…………

Ding Minzhi sat on the edge of the roof, staring at the blue sky above his head, people's hearts are dirty, the world is filthy, how can the sky be so blue?

The sound of police car sirens hovered from far and near.

Ding Minzhi looked at his feet, there was a crowd of people below, it turned out that from the height of the fifty-fifth floor, people really looked like ants.

A few minutes later, Ding Minzhi slowly stood up, straightened the clothes on his body, and jumped off with hatred and unwillingness.

After a long time, Ding Minzhi opened her eyes, and there was a girl in a white dress standing in front of her, her long black hair hanging down behind her, and her bright eyes were like stars twinkling, looking at her without blinking.

"I ...... I'm not dead!? Did you save me? Alas, I really want to die, it's too painful for me to live, you shouldn't save me! ”

"I didn't save you, you're dead!" The girl's voice was crisp and clean, without a trace of impurities.

The scene changed in an instant, Ding Minzhi looked through the gap in the crowded crowd at a woman lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and the clothes on the woman's body were somewhat familiar.

The ambulance roared and stopped abruptly when it arrived, and several medical personnel in white coats rushed into the crowd carrying stretchers and carried the women on the ground onto the stretchers.

At that moment, Ding Minzhi saw the woman's face, her eyes were full of shock and fear, that was herself!

A newspaper was displayed in front of her, "The woman cheated after marriage, her husband couldn't bear it and wanted to divorce, the woman threatened with death, and she had no choice but to fake the drama and die in a high-rise building!" The bold font deepens the enlarged title.

Ding Minzhi trembled and grabbed the newspaper, looked at the absurd and nonsensical report on it, and the photos attached to the report, and tore the newspaper to shreds. Disinformation! Slander! Sling the bull!

The girl looked at the angry Ding Minzhi calmly, "Say, what is your wish?" ”

"Hahaha, wish? I hate! I want revenge! I will make those people pay, and let those people be punished! ”

"Okay, your wish will come true, and in return, are you willing to give all your life power?"

"As long as I can punish them, I am willing to do anything!"

"OK, the contract is established." After the girl finished speaking, there was a glimmer of light on the pendant on her neck, Ding Minzhi felt that her forehead was as cold as a little water droplet printed on it, but she stretched out her hand but there was nothing, wasn't she dead, how could she still feel it?

"Are you black and white?" No, black and white impermanence is two people, this girl is one person, is it a ghost who hooks the soul? Ding Minzhi was a little curious.

"No, you have too much resentment, so I'm here, I can help you make your wish come true."

"Are you an angel? An angel who helps people fulfill their wishes? Ding Minzhi asked.

The girl laughed, "Angel? Oh, I'm not, I don't have wings. Also, I'm going to get paid. By the way, my name is Chang'an, you can call me by my name, or An. ”

After a pause, the girl asked, "In order to better serve you, I can go back in time to the original state, when do you want to go back to the things that make you hate and sad?" ”

"Didn't happen? Do I still have memories of what I have now? ”

"Since it is the original form, naturally there is no memory of the present, and those people have not committed any harm incidents."

"Nope! I don't want it! I'd rather be tormented by these pains than let those people go! It's obvious that they did something wrong, how can they say so easily that it's gone, heh, it hasn't happened? And what are all these injuries I have suffered?! I'm going to watch them get their retribution! ”

"Okay, your wish will come true."

The big man leaned against the window and puffed out the smoke ring, turned back to the man who was leaning on the chair with an intoxicated look and scolded, "Ma Pole, it's not my brother who said you, quit as soon as possible!" This thing can't be touched! ”

"I know, I know, I'll quit after sucking this time!" Ma Zhu squinted and said impatiently.

The door of the dormitory was vigorously pushed open, and a short and thin man rushed in, "Big brother, it's not good!" You read the newspaper, isn't this the woman we tied up last time? She committed suicide by jumping off a building! The man was a little apprehensive.

"Who killed himself?" Two more men walked in with lunch boxes.

The short man held up the newspaper and said, "That's it...... It's the woman we got last time! ”

"It's really not wrong to call you a baby! What does that woman's jump have to do with us? Who knows? The man put down the lunch box.

"Yes, that's suicide! Didn't you read the news that her husband was going to divorce her, but she didn't do it, and she jumped off the building because she couldn't think about it! ”

"But that's not ......"

The big man at the window snuffed out the cigarette butt and said, "Shut up!" Our brothers are acting according to orders, taking people's money and money, and eliminating disasters with others, this matter has passed, and no one is allowed to mention this matter again in the future! ”

"Okay, big brother!" The four of them hurriedly agreed.

"Alright, come over and eat, we'll have to work later."

Ke Lun walked past the woman again, thinking, this woman has been standing here for two hours, what are you looking at? On the wall opposite the woman hung a row of mounting boards of newspaper rules and regulations, and the woman's eyes were fixed on the --- Code of Professional Ethics for Journalists.

"Reporter Ke, please wait a minute, can you solve my doubts?" As Ke Lun passed by again, the woman suddenly spoke.

Does this woman recognize him? This was Ke Lun's first thought, and then he looked down at the work card on his chest, which clearly printed his name.

The woman turned her head, and Ke Lun felt that the woman's appearance was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Hello, ma'am, I'm Ke Lun, a reporter from the Social News Department, do you need any help?" Ke Lun raised his signature professional smile.

"I would like to ask the fourth point in this guideline, 'Maintaining the authenticity of the news' What does Reporter Ke think?" The woman continued to look at the frame on the wall, ignoring Ke Lun's smile, which was a bit rude.

"Of course, it is 'to take the truth as the life of the news, insist on in-depth investigation and research, and make the report truthful, accurate, comprehensive, and objective.' Ke Lun almost blurted out that this was the content he had sworn on the first day of his career, and he naturally memorized it well.

"And have you done it? Is every one of your stories true? Have you done your research in depth? The woman stared at Ke Lun with a somewhat aggressive gaze.

"True, of course." Ke Lun's eyes were a little evasive, it was naturally impossible to investigate each article in depth, who would be so serious after working for a long time? Even if the report is wrong, what can't be solved by issuing a statement and publicly apologizing?

"Okay, so what about this report?" The woman asked as she took out a newspaper out of nowhere, pointed to a piece of news on it, and asked.

Ke Lun is too familiar, this is a news report he wrote a few days ago, and it unexpectedly occupied the headline page of the evening newspaper that day, it must be the editor-in-charge who values him.

"This is Ding Minzhi, oh, Ding Minzhi is the woman who jumped to her death in your report, you must recognize it. This divorce certificate shows that she and her husband divorced on March 17, and the date of these so-called cheating photos was taken on June 5, and the date of Ding Minzhi's suicide by jumping off the building was July 16. The woman pulled out a divorce certificate and a panoramic screenshot of the photo cited in the report, which showed the time.

"That doesn't mean anything, it's just that the timing doesn't coincide, but the facts haven't changed." Ke Lun said, who cares about this?

"Have you ever investigated the authenticity of the photo? Have you ever wondered about the possibility that Ding Minzhi may have been coerced to take these photos? ”

"There is no sign of resistance in the photographs."

"There was no resistance because she was stunned and unconscious."

"How do you know?"

"Hahaha, because, I'm Ding Minzhi! Look, did I die a miserable death? The woman laughed, and a trail of blood flowed from her forehead, and the blood covered her entire face, and the woman's face was covered with blood, and after a while, even her body was covered with blood, which was exactly the same as the bloodstained photo in the newspaper.

Ke Lun finally knew who this woman was at this time, and understood why she looked a little familiar, she was the woman who died!

"I'm already so miserable, why do you still spread rumors and slander me?"

The woman's bloodied hand reached out to Ke Lun, Ke Lun stepped back in horror and knocked down the chair behind him, but the loud sound did not attract anyone's attention, and the colleagues around him were still busy doing their own things.

Ke Lun wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton to block all his voices, and his breathing began to be unsmooth like drowning, "Help! Ke Lun shouted as hard as he could, but his voice was so weak that he couldn't even hear it.

"Hey, Xiao Ke! Ke Lun? What's going on? Why don't you get ready for the afternoon interview? ”

Just when Ke Lun felt that he was about to be suffocated by those bloody hands, he heard the familiar urging voice of his colleague, turned his head suddenly, and met the puzzled eyes of his colleague.

"Ahem, ahem, I...... What's wrong with me? Ke Lun looked around, the familiar office room, a group of busy colleagues, and then looked at the front of him, where is there a woman? But the burning pain in his throat was still there, and the palpitation just now was so real.

"I want to ask you what's wrong? Standing here alone in a daze, talking nonsense, and pinching his neck with his hands, is it too much pressure at work recently? The colleague touched Ke Lun's forehead and touched his own, and there was no fever.

"Senior, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm so dizzy, can I take a leave of absence for the afternoon interview?"

"Alas, forget it, you go back and have a good rest, I'll arrange someone else."

"Okay, thank you, senior!" It's so convenient to have an alumnus senior as a boss.