Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Yang Lu was at the edge of the rooftop, wearing a red dress and holding a cell phone.

There was wind on the top floor, and the strong summer sun made people feel uneasy and dizzy.

However, she seemed oblivious and smiled brightly at the phone: "There's a saying in my hometown that people who die wearing a red dress are likely to become evil spirits."

"If there really are ghosts in this world, I can really become a ghost."

She suddenly leaned close to the camera, her eyes wide open and bloodshot: "Ruan Weisi, aren't you scared? I will definitely come to find you!"

"Wow, this scared me to death!"

"I feel like her mental state is not right...Is she crazy?"

"If she wasn't crazy, how could she livestream her suicide? I looked at her Weibo, and everyone was cursing her. Her information has been exposed. She must be desperate, right?"

"Could it be that she is really wronged? But why is she scolding Ruan Weisi?"

"We are not dating the fairy Weisi! Weisi is so good to you, and you are still making a fuss like this, you crazy woman! You ungrateful wolf!"

"If you want to die, then die quickly! Why are you taking us Weisi with you?"

"I don't think Yang Lu is crazy, it's Ruan Weisi's crazy fans. This is a human life!"

In Yang Lu’s live broadcast room, the barrage of comments exploded.

Some people advised her not to be depressed, while others thought she was just a clown trying to attract attention and urged her to jump.

There were also fans of Ruan Weisi stirring up trouble, with insults and admonitions mixed together.

It is hard to imagine that people’s good and evil thoughts converge in this small live broadcast room.

Yang Lu stared blankly at the dense barrage of comments in the live broadcast room, as if she was reading what others were saying, but also as if she was not reading anything.

"Crazy? I am indeed crazy."

She staggered at the edge of the rooftop, causing the onlookers to feel worried.

She seemed completely unafraid of death, even smiling slightly. "Not long after I graduated from university, I became Ruan Weisi's assistant... I used to be her fan, envious of her glamorous life and admired her versatility."

"But I didn't expect that she was actually a demon in human skin. If it weren't for her, I would be living an ordinary life now. Instead of..."

The corners of her mouth drooped as she spoke coldly, "Like now, my appearance, past experiences, family, and address have all been exposed. You've been constantly making harassing phone calls, knocking on my door at night, and splashing red paint on the door of my rental house. My parents have been forced to stop working, and my underage brother has been ridiculed and bullied at school..."

There was hatred and confusion in her eyes: "I don't know, what did I do wrong?"

She was in the abyss of despair and couldn't find her direction.

I can't talk to others, nor can I stand up to prove my innocence.

Empty excuses won't convince anyone.

Overnight, her world collapsed.

After finally getting a moment of peace, he was suddenly dragged out and whipped.

Basins of dirty water were poured on her head.

At this moment, a line of capital and bold red font floated across the barrage.

"Stop pretending to be pitiful! You deserve to die! You are so vicious, why don't you die sooner?"

The blood-like color is really shocking.

Yang Lu, whose face was numb, couldn't help but shrink her pupils slightly.

"Isn't that inappropriate? This is a life..."

"If she doesn't even cherish her own life, what kind of life is that? She's using her own life to frame others. How can she be so spoiled!"

"Isn't it her own fault that she is in this situation?"

"Serves her right! Let her bully Weisi!"

"Enough of Ruan Weisi's brainless fans. They're really driving me crazy. Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night?"

"This is completely crazy. What kind of brainwashing medicine did Ruan Weisi feed you?"

The barrage started arguing again.

No one noticed that among the crowd, someone was quietly approaching Yang Lu from the side.

"I already knew that no matter what I say now, it's useless. No one is willing to believe me."

The only light in Yang Lu's eyes went out.

It seemed as if the whole world was reaching out countless hands, pushing her deeper into the abyss.

They were all cursing, reveling, and waiting for her death.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have existed in this world.

She lowered her head, gave up her useless excuses, and chuckled self-deprecatingly: "I'll wait here for half an hour, Ruan Weisi, do you dare to come over and confront me face to face?"

"Whether you come or not, I will wait here, ready to use my life to prove my innocence."

After she finished speaking, she didn't say another word. She stood quietly in the sun, biting her lip, waiting.

Like a puppet with its soul taken away.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but frown and took a tentative step forward.

"Don't come over here!" Yang Lu was unexpectedly perceptive and screamed, "I don't need any of you to save me. Wanting to die is my own choice. I don't need you to come over!"

As she spoke, she moved her feet toward the outside of the rooftop, and it was obvious that she was about to jump down if she was provoked again.