Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 319: Fake Gold Returns 35

Situ Qian took out her cell phone and saw the message sent by that person, her lips slightly curled up.

When Song Qingxi saw it, he couldn't help but shiver.

On the top floor, Situ Qian's white dress had been stained into blood.

Her feet were bare, and her long hair was scattered behind her and blown in the wind.

There were small wounds all over his face and body, and a large area of ​​bruises and purples, which looked very scary against his snow-white skin.

Song Qingxi, who was inexplicably let go by Situ Qian, didn't care about anything else and ran out madly along the road.

As she ran, she shouted for help, saying that she was kidnapped.

On the top floor, someone downstairs discovered something and immediately gathered together.

"No!" Jiang Zhi shouted and rushed over with bloodshot eyes.

Hearing Jiang Zhi's voice, Situ Qian hesitated and retracted his foot.

[Oh my god, someone jumped off the building.]

[Fuck, anchor, why don’t you call the police? What the hell are you still doing live streaming?]

[How can such a beautiful lady be so depressed?]

[Oh my god, is she injured? There is so much blood on her skirt.]

[I have called the police!]

The girl downstairs who was holding up her mobile phone to broadcast the live broadcast helplessly explained that she had already called the police.

Situ Qian turned her head and looked, her eyes empty and desperate.

Jiang Zhi wanted to get closer, but Situ Qian stepped back and stood on the edge of the top floor.

"No! I won't go over there. I won't go over there." Jiang Zhi was so scared that he quickly took several steps back.

Situ Qian stared at Jiang Zhi blankly, with a sad atmosphere spreading across her.

"Qianqian!" Old Madam Song was so frightened when she saw this scene that her legs went limp.

Song Jinian's face turned pale with fright. His lips moved slightly, and he uttered the word "Aunt" in a very low voice.

"Qianqian, come down, don't be impulsive." Situ Hao stretched out his hand and begged.

"Qianqian! Come down. It's all my fault. It's my fault. Can you please come down first?" Song Qingye pleaded with red eyes and pale lips.

“Qian…” Old Master Song, Song Jingyan, covered his chest with his hands, his face turned pale and he was having difficulty breathing.

"Mom was wrong. Mom is sorry for you. Please come down first, Qianqian." Old Madam Song burst into tears.

"Qianqian, come down. If someone is going to die, that person should be me." Situ Hao said with red eyes.

"I am a coward and I don't have the courage. I like you, but I don't dare to bear the stigma."

"So I don't want to listen to your explanation. I just want to avoid you."

"I trusted the wrong person. I watched you being forced to this point by Song Qingxi. If anyone is going to die, it's me who should die."

"Brother is sorry for you, Qianqian, come down." Song Qingye shouted with red eyes.

"It's mom's fault, it's mom's fault. Mom is sorry for you, Qianqian." Old Madam Song apologized while crying bitterly.

"Wuwuwu Auntie..." Song Jinian's eyes also turned red from crying.

"Dad is sorry for you. Dad is partial to Song Qingxi. I always feel that those are some petty tricks."

"I always feel that you have enjoyed so much for Song Qingxi, so you should suffer some of her tricks."

"It's Dad's fault."

"Dad really didn't know she would do something like that." Song Jingyan said with tears streaming down his face.

"Qianqian, don't..." Jiang Zhi knelt down, crying and shaking his head, looking at Situ Qian beggingly.

They cried bitterly, confessed, and stated their crimes over and over again while saying sorry.

Situ Qian calmly glanced at the people present and suddenly smiled.

I laughed so hard that I couldn't straighten my back and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Situ Qian laughed at herself.

"No, no." Everyone cried and shook their heads.

"Maybe you never loved me, so you can give up on me so easily."

"So you allowed Song Qingxi to trample on me. Even though you knew that the mental hospital was not normal, you still sent me in."

"You know what's going to happen to me."

"Now, why are you crying?"

"If I die, your family can live happily again."

"Without the obstruction, isn't it just right that no one will disturb your family anymore?"

Situ Qian laughed sarcastically, but her tears never stopped.

"No, no." Old Madam Song could only cry and shake her head.

"Mom loves you, mom loves you. Mom is sorry for you. Please come down, child." Old Madam Song cried and stretched out her hand to beg.

Song Jingyan suddenly knelt down in front of Situ Qian.

"You are daddy's daughter. Daddy will always love you, Qianqian."

He cried, not as decisive as before, now he was so fragile that he could withstand any blow.

"Aunt, Ji Nian was wrong, wuwuwu, aunt, don't die." Song Jinian cried loudly.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Situ Hao slapped himself again and again, and soon his face turned red.

"If anyone has to die, it's me! Qianqian, don't be sad because of us!" Song Qingye was in a disheveled state at this time. He collapsed on the ground and begged.