Li Nafei hugged her tightly, buried her head in her shoulder, and her whole body trembled from crying.

All strength seems to become fragile in the face of life and death.

The more you care about a person, the deeper the pain will be when you lose.

Whether it is in love, family, or friendship, there will be no exceptions.

All exceptions, perhaps, will become dispensable just because they don't care.

Mu Bei was hugged tightly by her, his eyes fell on it, and one hand gently patted her back.

Mu Bei, who was originally uncomfortable, was cried by her like this, and tears flowed out involuntarily, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Mu Bei's eyes scanned around, hoping to see Zhu Li's soul, but she didn't see anything, and she didn't know where Zhu Li's soul went.

Only by finding Julie's soul can she know what is going on.

When the two of them were sad, they could still hear the sound of their colleagues discussing.

"Why did Julie kill herself?"

"How do I know, it's still investigating, waiting for the police's conclusion."

"Looking at her state today, she is not in a very good state, how can you say that she committed suicide? It's so sudden, I don't know what happened to hit her so hard. ”

"It's useless to say anything now, people are dead. Maybe it's depression? Many patients with depression can't find their usual symptoms, saying that they can't think about it. ”

"Yes, I used to have such a colleague in another company, who is usually cheerful and sunny, very good to colleagues, and enthusiastic about helping others, I can't see him when he is depressed, who knows that he is dead, I heard that it is depression."

"It's supposed to be hard, right? It's so painful, but I have to pretend to be very sunny and optimistic, I don't know how many times I have secretly cried at night, and I don't know how many times I have thought about ending my life secretly. ”

"It doesn't seem right to hear you, you don't have depression too, do you? If you have a disease, you can't put it off. ”

"Neurotic! You're sick! I'm just talking about other people, I'm healthy. ”

A lot of colleagues don't have much sadness, for them, the death is just an inconsequential person, and they have nothing to do with anyone, just look at the excitement.

When the corpse is disposed of, they can continue their normal work again, except that when they sit in the office, they will feel infiltrated when they think of someone who has died nearby, and they feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts, they don't feel much anymore.

Looking at these colleagues, you can see many people in this world, they are actually the same kind of people, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

When someone doesn't want to jump off the building, they don't care why the suicide wants to jump, but under the tall building, they happily coax and let the suicide jump quickly.

There was a chance to save a life, but these people often forced the suicide to die faster.

Mu Bei didn't know what it was like for them to watch the suicide people jump from a tall building, if there was a moment when their conscience would feel pain, and whether they would feel a little bit of guilt.

She only knew that many people got up and left after watching the lively people, as if they were all right, and the people around her talked and laughed.

Perhaps, for them, they are like watching a real drama, and the moment when the suicide jumps from a tall building and falls to the ground and is shattered, it is the end of the drama, and it is already the finale.

Mu Bei couldn't comment on their cruelty, let alone change anything, he just felt heartache and desolation.