Facing the rising sun, Feng Yin left the hospital.

She drove away in the minivan modified by Cheng Yanqiu. After taking a look at the time, she decided to go to the morning market and buy something before going home.

Follow the navigation and turn to a bridge, listen to the singing of the wind, and feel happy as your shoulders and head move up and down and left and right to the rhythm.

"The vast horizon is my love - the endless flowers at the foot of the green mountains - holy crap!"

There was a "squeak" and the brakes left black traces. Feng Yin didn't even take the phone. He pushed the car door with one hand and unfastened the seat belt with the other.

It was foggy.

On the sidewalk of the viaduct, a tall boy was climbing the railing of the bridge.

Feng Yin was the first to park, but he was not the only one.

The delivery boy riding a motorcycle behind and the driver of a bus all rushed down and ran towards the boy.

"Don't jump——"

"don't want---"

The shouts did not stop the boy, but instead became a catalyst, causing the boy to speed up his movements.

"You're quite determined to die!"

In the time it took Feng Yin to say a word, he was behind the boy and grabbed the boy's clothes tightly.

At this time, the boy's body had tilted towards the river under the bridge. Although his buttocks were in contact with the railing, it no longer had any blocking effect.

Feng Yin carried the boy's entire weight with one arm.

"Let me go - let me go - I don't want to live anymore!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the Prince of Hell has to give some respect to the person I want to save! You are nothing!"

Feng Yin exerted his strength, and the delivery boy and the bus driver who came later were in place, and the three of them worked together to pull the boy over.

The boy who was pulled down struggled and resisted.

He still wanted to die, desperately trying to escape and preparing to jump again. The driver relied on his weight to hold down the boy's upper body, while the delivery boy hugged the boy's legs tightly.

The people following behind took a look and saw that two more men came up, one pressed the head and the other helped hold the buttocks down.

After exerting his strength, Feng Yin sat down on the ground, facing the boy's head, and flicked the boy's forehead very hard with one finger.

"Speak, why did you jump into the river? Don't you know that today is the birthday of the Lord of Hell and the day when the River God goes to pay his respects to his birthday? Doesn't seeking death today increase my workload?"

With a flick of the brush, several people's suspicious eyes fell on Feng Yin.

Not wearing a hospital gown?

But what nonsense is this!

Shouldn't we ask the boy why he jumped into the river and enlighten him?

"Don't say anything? Okay, let me see what's in this bag."

The boy's backpack was left on the bridge.

Feng Yin opened his backpack and found a suicide note that was so obvious that there was no need to look for it.

"Oh, you even know how to leave a suicide note."

Feng Yin got the suicide note and read it aloud in public with great emotion.

The boy who was held down felt a sense of death for a moment. His whole head was lying on the bridge, and he did not dare to lift it up.

"You still know that I'm sorry. It proves that you also know that suicide is wrong, so you still jumped!"

Feng Yin shook the suicide note in her hand, pulled the boy's hair with one hand, and forced him to look at her.

"You want to die after being dumped by a girl? Let me ask you, is that girl as beautiful as me?"

"The world is so big, how old are you? Once you have a girlfriend, you are the whole world. Do you know how many billions of women there are in this world?"

"Being broken up feels like the end of the world and I can't live anymore. So what should someone like me, who is heavily in debt and working every day, do?"

"Every president can be cheating, so it's not a big deal if you are separated from him." (End of Chapter)

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