When Zhang Chenggong heard this, he glared at Wen Yiren with an angry face, "You are not allowed to make up my name, this is what my grandmother gave me." “

"Cheng, have you ever thought about what your grandmother gave you this name for, you choose to commit suicide now, is it worthy of your name and your grandmother?"

Zhang Chenggong was stunned, and suddenly cried, "You're right, I should be called Zhang Tragedy, my life is a tragedy, my beloved rejects me, my career has not progressed, what is the point of my life." ”

The corners of Wen Yiren's mouth twitched, "......"

"Let me ask you first, are you sure you're going to kill yourself today?"

"Yes, I'm going to kill myself."

"Okay, I won't stop you, how much assets do you have, do you have a house and a car?"

Zhang Chenggong shook his head with tears, "No, I only have tens of thousands of yuan in savings." ”

"Damn, you are so poor and still want to marry Song Qingyu, why don't you go to heaven? Let me tell you, Zhao Yi you know, it's the actress who is full of black material, her previous dream was to support Lu Shixiu, Lu Shixiu You know, the president of Lu's Group, Zhao Yi has been working hard to make money and save money for such a goal, you are so ......good."

Wen Yiren looked like he hated iron, "Look at you, you are so unenterprising, Zhao Yi is so rich and still working hard to make money, your goal is to marry Song Qingyu, then you are fighting for such a goal first, you don't even have a car and a house, why are you pursuing Song Qingyu, staring at others to support you?" ”

Speaking of this, Wen Yiren's eyes showed disgust, "You said that if you are a handsome guy with little fresh meat, forget it, you are ugly, poor, and very ambitious, and you will commit suicide at every turn, if I am Song Qingyu, let alone refuse you, I will personally push you down from here, I will tell you!" ”

The reporters and police officers present were completely stunned.

Song Qingyu stood downstairs watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone, staring at Wen Yiren on the screen, his eyes were full of stars, and there were all voices of praise around him.

"I saw Wen Yiren instigating that Zhang Chenggong to jump off the building just now, and I wanted to wait for her to come down and scold her, but I didn't expect this to be a radical method."

"How can my gentle beauty be so domineering, she is too awesome, can what she said be entered into celebrity quotations?"

"I think Wen Yiren is particularly right, you look at that Zhang Chenggong, who is so ugly and so poor, he actually wants to clear the rain, let alone the clear rain, I dislike him as a poor and white."

The comments in the live broadcast room have been brushing, and they have shouted and cheered for Wen Yiren.

Wen Yiren was already a little dry, took a deep breath, stood with his waist in his waist for a while, and continued, "What are you going to do with those tens of thousands of yuan, for your parents?" ”

"I've already texted me."

"So you decided to kill yourself, didn't you?"

Zhang Chenggong looked behind him and hesitated.

"Let me ask you again, do you have any regrets now, and when you die, do you think you will have any regrets?"

"My biggest regret is that I can't marry my goddess Qingyu."

“……”

MD: This person doesn't have a bright brain!

"I forgot to tell you that you may not even have a chance to go to hell after you die, you will stay in the world and wander around and watch Song Qingyu marry other men and have children with other men to show affection."

"Why!"

"If a person has too much regret after death, it will hinder him from entering the ghost gate, and if you can't go to the ghost gate, do you still want to go to the underworld? Make your spring and autumn dreams. ”