If I try harder,

Hurry tighter,

Wouldn't she be dead?

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Chloe's actions against her sister have been known.

Now she can hear such whispers even when she walks down the street.

"You see, it's that person, who actually went out to poison his sister."

"Yes, her sister is such a good person, she was poisoned and dumb like this."

"Tut-tut...... This kind of woman......"

Not wanting to hear it anymore, Chloe quickened her pace and stepped into the building.

Almost everyone was talking, and Chloe was already walking fast with her head down, but she could still hear the words.

It made her a little embarrassed.

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Marta heard the alarm bell, changed her clothes and got into the fire truck.

What is it? It sounds like someone jumped off a building.

Finally arrived at the scene, squinted and tried to look up, and vaguely saw a girl in black sitting on the roof of the building.

Marta suddenly had an ominous premonition and ran upstairs, and the people below began to inflate the air cushion.

Finally reached the top of the building, it was quiet, and the girl was flipping through her phone.

Chloe heard movement behind her, leaned forward a little, and vaguely heard someone downstairs shouting.

The news that she wanted to jump off the building has been spread, and there is a lot of scolding under Weibo, and more people are asking her to jump.

"Jump! Waste of time ......"

"Want to fire on the roof of the station? Why not jump? ”

"Jump—"

These kinds of voices are getting louder and louder.

Chloe moved, and Marta's panic grew stronger, and she ran over to grab the man who was standing.

Chloe just glanced back at her, her beautiful purple eyes dimmed.

"Do you hear that...... They're shouting at me to jump ......"

Marta was visibly stunned, the strength in her hand decreased, and Chloe directly broke away from her hand and jumped down.

There was a sudden silence at the bottom of the building, followed by an uproar.

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After that, Marta underwent psychotherapy for a long time.

"You think if I had held on a little tighter, or comforted her—she wouldn't have died?"

"You say—"

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent, and they don't think they're heavy, just like this group of hecklers, they never know what they've done wrong.

Why, when they killed the people, were not punished?

Perhaps they don't know how light the straw that broke the camel's back was.