Song Tiantian, who had been stopping downstairs to watch, was stunned at the moment, one second, two seconds......

When she reacted, she turned pale and pushed away the dense crowd, staggering to the top floor like crazy. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

In the chaos, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Lie didn't see any trace of Song Tiantian.

"Damn it!" Tang Lie cursed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly ordered a few of his subordinates to find Song Tiantian.

On the rooftop –

"Jing Yun, let go!" Gu Zhengnan roared with red eyes.

Although he was tossed thin by the disease, he was one meter eight after all, the skeleton was there, the weight of his body was still there, and he was extremely uncooperative, Tang Jingyun couldn't pull him up easily.

Tang Jingyun's face still had no waves, a pair of cold eyes and gloomy owls.

He used more strength in his hands, grabbing Gu Zhengnan's arm and pulling him up little by little.

"Let me die, please......" Gu Zhengnan's chapped lips flashed with helpless sadness, but no matter what he said to Tang Jingyun, Tang Jingyun just refused to let go, if he continued like this, he would be affected by himself.

Gu Zhengnan knew that Tang Chaoyi was tortured by depression and died by cutting his wrists, since this was the case, let him ...... this life Give him back the same way.

"If you don't let me fall to death, then let me bleed slowly and die slowly."

With his other free hand, he slowly took out a fruit knife prepared in advance from his hospital gown.

"Stop!" The man yelled at him in a low voice.

Gu Zhengnan turned a deaf ear, he raised his hand that was holding the fruit knife tightly, and cut it on his wrist with great force......

Tang Jingyun's pupils dilated suddenly, and his face instantly turned bloodless pale.

He had a splitting headache, and he looked at the bloody, bony wrist, and shook his head.

Gu Zhengnan smiled at him, that terrifying and gloomy smile with a decisive smile, like the appearance of Tang Chaoyi back then.

"Jing Yun, let go......" Gu Zhengnan muttered to himself as he cut the knife on his wrist harder.

Tang Jingyun closed his eyes forcefully.

It was as if an iron claw had grabbed his throat, so that he could not utter a word.

His thoughts seemed to return to the night when he was a child, in that dark room, he was tied to the Roman residence in the room with a strong rope, watching Tang Chaoyi in front of him, wantonly mutilating himself and masochist, watching him hold a knife, cutting his wrist one by one.

"It hurts, it hurts, Jing Yun, let go, let me ...... Let me just die, this life...... I owe it to your Tang family, I will give it back to you, I just hope you will help me take care of the dumping ......" Gu Zhengnan's voice came intermittently.

Tang Jingyun opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold glow burst out from his eyes, however, when his eyes came into contact with Gu Zhengnan's flesh and skin rolling, revealing the white bones, all of a sudden, his eyes were blurred, his nerves seemed to be paralyzed, and his hands were weak, and the hand that was still holding Gu Zhengnan's forearm suddenly ...... Loosened.

Gu Zhengnan's body quickly turned into a black dot and fell sharply towards the 20-story rooftop! It fell heavily on the cold concrete floor.

He's dead.

Gu Zhengnan died.

Tang Jingyun's hand hung stiffly in mid-air, and his five fingers moved slightly.

He slowly closed his eyes...

In my ears, there was silence -