Chapter 82: Forming a Group on the Rooftop?
After she left, Jiang Wanwan still couldn't hide the shock in her heart.
Isn't Jiang Qinyan's appearance an accident? She's here for that?
But how on earth did she know that the agent would be coming to the rooftop here today, could it be that she was also reborn?
With extremely complicated feelings, she walked over slowly and touched the liquid that the other party had spilled on the rooftop, which was a cleansing oil.
These cleansing oils will be blown dry by the wind for a while, and they will look like nothing on the surface, but if people really stand on them, it may not be so easy to come down safely.
Thinking of He Zhe, who might be standing here, Jiang Wanwan clenched her fists.
She didn't know where Jiang Qinyan got this news, but if the matter was true, Jiang Qinyan was killing someone!
This is premeditated murder!
There was no monitoring on the rooftop, and Jiang Wanwan took out a tissue and wiped off the cleansing oil little by little.
Jiang Qinyan poured three full bottles, and the paper towels in her bag were not enough at all, so she could only wipe one of the places, and there were still two left.
Jiang Wanwan looked left and right, pulled some out of the debris piled up on the rooftop, and put them in those two places, so as not to select these areas when He Zhe came over.
When she finally finished setting up the scene, before she could hide, the rooftop door had been opened.
[Detected a target person nearby: He Zhe, rebate value: 1%, is it binding?] 】
Jiang Wanwan turned her head and looked at He Zhe, who came to seek death.
I obviously want to wait for the other party to come over to save people when they have a tendency to commit suicide, and now I go to block people here in advance.
"Did it bother you? I'll change places. He Zhe was also a little embarrassed, he didn't expect to meet people at such a time.
"No, it's so spacious, I can't occupy it alone." Jiang Wanwan shook her head, and after saying this, she immediately regretted it.
He Zhe looked weird, can this kind of thing be done by the two of them?
But he is not good at refusing the kindness of others, let alone in this situation, so the two of them, each with a ghost, stood at the two corners of the rooftop, looking at each other from a distance.
Jiang Wanwan pondered whether she should find a way to get close to the other party, otherwise this kind of development seems to be a little dangerous.
"Have you been unhappy too?"
Before she could come up with a reason, He Zhe accosted her first.
Jiang Wanwan raised her head to meet his gaze and nodded: "Indeed." ”
"Mind telling me about it? It's just the two of us, and I'm ...... I'd love to talk to someone. ”
He Zhe's heart was very conflicted, he suffered from targeting and betrayal, and he should have been discouraged, but when he really got here, he hesitated again.
Do you really want to end your life like this? Even if they die, will those who slander themselves get the retribution they deserve?
He had mixed feelings in his heart, Jiang Wanwan, who was standing on the rooftop with him at this time, was also regarded by him as a comrade-in-arms in the same camp, he wanted to say all the emotions in his heart that had nowhere to vent, and he was afraid that the other party would not want to listen to his story.
"It's a long story." Jiang Wanwan sighed faintly and took a few steps back.
He Zhe did not approach her, still standing far away, waiting for her to speak.
"I have a cousin who seems to want to kill me."
She whispered: "She had some contact with the people of the underworld forces and sold me abroad, and I finally came back, and I was hunted down by those people again...... I'm here today to relax......"
Jiang Wanwu looked at the high-rise buildings in front of her, and smiled sadly: "I saw her pour a few bottles of cleansing oil on the rooftop." ”
"If I'm in a bad mood and do set foot on it, there's no chance of turning back."
He Zhe was taken aback, and subconsciously stayed away from the edge of the rooftop: "Is this rooftop?" She's deliberately killing someone! ”
"Didn't it work out? I blocked it with something so that innocent people were involved. ”
Jiang Wanwu pointed to the sundries that he had just dragged over, He Zhe approached and smelled it, and sure enough, he smelled the smell of makeup remover, although it was very light, but the countertop was smooth to the touch, and he could certainly distinguish it after being in the entertainment industry all year round.
"You can't be so submissive, you have to resist!" He Zhe was very distressed about what happened to Jiang Wanwan.
"She tried to kill you again and again, and your blind concession will only make her more and more rampant, and even if you die, what will you do? She's still alive and well, and no one will be punished except yourself. ”
"You have to live well, live a wonderful life, and be beautiful, so that you can avenge yourself and let her get the punishment she deserves."
His words of relief were heartfelt, and in the end, He Zhe paused, he never knew that he was so good at talking about chicken soup, and he didn't know if these chicken soups were for Jiang Wanwan or for himself.
"Thank you, listening to your comfort, I feel much better, what about you? Why are you here? Is there anything I can do to help? Jiang Wanwan went down the steps he gave and looked at each other.
He Zhe was speechless for a while: "I ......"
"Although we don't know each other, you are willing to stand up and comfort me, and I hope to hear your story." Jiang Wanwan looked at him encouragingly.
"I was betrayed by someone I had known for a long time, and the fruits of our joint efforts were given to others by him, and he drove me out, and now I have nothing, and I am still pointed at by a thousand people."
"With my ability, I definitely can't resist their forces, and it's better to end up with myself than to live in other people's accusations."
He Zhe's tone was pessimistic, and his eyes were full of confusion.
"All dark forces are ghosts, snakes, and gods, I was sold to northern Myanmar, and I still escaped with my own efforts, I believe you can too." Jiang Wanwan was relieved and took the initiative to walk towards He Zhe.
"I'm not as good as you, and our situation is different, they want to force me to death from public opinion." He Zhe shook his head, the power of the Internet explosion is terrifying, he knows the truth very well, and he doesn't think he can be tough.
"Public opinion can't kill a person, your life is your own, and only you can kill you."
While speaking, Jiang Wanwen had already stood opposite him, and the girl's eyes were clear and firm: "Let's live!" ”
"I'm sure you can."
Obviously, she didn't say anything too inspiring, but He Zhe looked at her, but he felt a force for no reason.
By the time he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at a café with the girl in front of him.
"I searched for you, and they said you were on drugs, so you told them that you weren't on drugs." Jiang Wanwan put away her mobile phone, raised her head, and actively looked for a solution for him.
"No one listens to what I say, they only believe what they think is the truth." He Zhe shook his head with a dumb smile.
If it were so easy to clarify, cyberbullying would not be called cyberbullying.
(End of chapter)