Zhou Yi looked at Jiang Qingyue in shock and worry. The second brother's fate was not much better than his.
Jiang Qingyue also looked at him in surprise.
The two confronted each other, and Jiang Qingyue's mind went blank for a moment, as he seemed to feel something.
But with one word from Zhou Yi, his inspiration was lost.
"Second brother, aren't you going to issue a statement to apologize?"
"Yeah." Jiang Qingyue also wanted to leave.
His sister really bowed her head, and he was afraid that if he continued to stay here, his heart wouldn't be able to bear it.
Seeing Zhou Yi's leg covered with wounds from dog bites, he called and arranged for the relevant hospital.
"Zhou Yi, you go find the vaccine, Wuwu, you go to my office to rest first..."
"Dean Jiang, it's bad!" A nurse rushed over: "Mrs. Fu is on the roof, she is going to jump off the building!"
Jiang Qingyue ran up to the roof.
Zhou Yi and Jiang Wu looked at each other, and he asked the nurse: "Call for rescue quickly."
Then he took Jiang Wu to the top floor of the psychiatric department and explained to her:
"This Mrs. Fu, her name is Nan Zhifeng. She is the eldest daughter of the Nan family, a family of antiques. She is worth tens of billions."
"My second brother and I are classmates in college."
"Before, we all thought that the two of them would be together."
"But five years ago, Miss Nan Da suddenly got married."
"Until a month ago, she was suddenly transferred to the psychiatric department here and diagnosed with severe depression."
"She had a daughter named Nan Xingchen who was over four years old. She took her on a trip three months ago and suddenly disappeared."
"I haven't found it yet..."
Zhou Yi said, the elevator has reached the nineteenth floor.
When the two of them got out of the elevator, they saw a woman in a white dress standing on the wall on the top floor. Her long hair was picked up by the wind and her skirt was flying.
The woman looked even more shaky, like a butterfly about to fall.
Jiang Qingyue didn't dare to get close. He stood far away and stretched out his hands to her. His voice was hoarse, and he almost knelt down to beg her.
"Zhifeng, come down and I will accompany you. All difficulties will pass."
"Jiang Qingyue, I can't live anymore!" The woman's voice was sad and broken.
"I'm not a good mother. I lost my daughter."
"Little Xingxing is only four years and two months old. I can't imagine what she has been through in the past three months."
"Fu Minzhao told me that she had died a long time ago."
Pu Minzhao is her husband.
"She is still so young. When she enters that world, she must be very scared and at a loss."
"I'm going to stay with her."
After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and looked outside the tall building. As long as she jumped, she could enter that world and reunite with her daughter.
Tears slid down her beautiful face, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Nan Zhifeng——" Jiang Qingyue shouted.
"Your daughter is not dead," Jiang Wu told her in time: "If you jump down, you won't be able to find her in that world."
"You mother and daughter are truly separated from each other."
It has been three months. This is what Nan Zhifeng wants to hear most, but unfortunately no one has told her.
These words pulled her body from jumping downwards.
She turned around and looked at Jiang Wu cautiously and fearfully: "You...what did you say?"
"Your daughter Nan Xingchen, she is still alive and well."
"You didn't lose her, she was trafficked."
Nan Zhifeng looked at Jiang Wu with wide eyes.
"The person who kidnapped her was none other than your cousin."
"Speaking of which, your cousin not only abducted your daughter, but also stole your husband."
"They have been together for six or seven years and have two sons. The eldest son is five years old."
"In the past five years, your husband has used the excuse of doing business abroad. In fact, he has been a family of four living happily together abroad."
"Your husband knows that you are pregnant with someone else's child, but he is still willing to marry you, not because he loves you, but because he is interested in your family property."
"He and your cousin are trying to seize your property."
"He just deliberately told you that your daughter was dead to stimulate you to jump off the building, so that he could legitimately inherit your inheritance."
"But speaking of children," Jiang Wu looked at Jiang Qingyue, "Second brother, you also have a daughter. You don't seem to know."
Jiang Qingyue felt a thunderclap in his head, which struck his soul, brain, and body and mind.
He stared at Nan Zhifeng suddenly.
The most important thing now is to save the person who jumped from the building.
Jiang Wu said to Nan Zifeng again: "Actually, you are not really suffering from severe depression."
"Your husband bought it for you from abroad. There is something wrong with the medicine for treating depression. It is a medicine that aggravates depression."
Nan Zhifeng only learned from Fu Minzhao this morning that his daughter had passed away.
Before that, she still firmly believed that her daughter was still alive, and she only thought about how to find her.
Her depression is not severe.
But since her daughter disappeared for half a month and she was diagnosed with depression, her husband bought her this kind of depression medicine from abroad.
She has been taking it, and the dosage is high.
Therefore, after the diagnosis by psychiatrists and mental illness experts, the result is severe depression.
Jiang Wu continued: "And..."
Zhou Yi covered his little wife's mouth: "Stop talking, save the person first!"
He was afraid that if Jiang Wu kept talking, Nan Zhifeng would really jump off the building.
Who can stand this? Who can bear it?
Over there, Jiang Qingyue had already taken the opportunity to come to the wall and stretched out his hand towards Nan Zhifeng: "Zhifeng, come down first. Let's find the little star together."
"Uuuuuuuuuah...I can't move..." The moment she heard that her daughter was still alive, Nan knew that she didn't want to die.
But her body was stiff and she couldn't move.
Jiang Qingyue rushed over, hugged her thighs, took her down, and held her tightly in his arms before he breathed.
"Zhifeng, don't worry, I..."
Nan Zhifeng pushed him away, rushed to Jiang Wu, held her hand and asked urgently: "Where is Little Xingxing? Take me to find her quickly!"
"As long as you take me to find her, no matter what you want, as long as I have it, I can give it to you, including my life!"
Nan Zhifeng almost broke down and cried again, but in order to save her daughter, she couldn't help it.
"It doesn't seem possible now." Jiang Wu touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
The light in Nan Zhifeng's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked desperate: "Are you lying to me?"
Even Jiang Qingyue and Zhou Yi thought so.
As long as they can save people, they are willing to do it if they have no other choice.
"No, your daughter is really alive. It's just that she's too far away and she's abroad. It seems more difficult and dangerous to rescue people directly now."
Jiang Wu immediately took out his mobile phone and started browsing the Internet.
After a while, on Feigua, a live broadcast room called "Five-year-olds act cute and support the whole family" was opened, and he raised his mobile phone to Nan Zhifeng's eyes.
"Look, is it her?"
Nan Zhifeng took Jiang Wu's cell phone and looked at it closely. After a while, he covered his mouth and burst into tears.
