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The scolding sun scorched the scorching sun, and Song Xingfei's ears were filled with all kinds of voices, but he calmed down slowly.

He recalled the description in the original book of Jiang Chongyuan's depression after Qin Xiaohua's death: Jiang Chongyuan stared at the balcony on the flat floor in a daze all day long, sitting in a daze from the twilight to the treetops on the moon. In the evening, nothing remained.

Reason told Song Xingfei that no matter whether Qin Xiaohua was Jiang Chongyuan's biological mother or not, a grateful and kind-hearted person like Jiang Chongyuan would definitely feel sad about Qin Xiaohua's death.

Song Xingfei didn't stop for any reason anymore. The security guard of Litong Building saw that it was Song Xingfei who came, and respectfully opened the VIP channel for him.

Song Xingfei didn't expect to come in so smoothly.

There are 30 floors in Litong Building. To get to the top of the 30th floor, you need to climb a flight of stairs. Song Xingfei met the sweaty Da Yuan and the bodyguards of the Song family here.

When Da Yuan saw that Song Xingfei had really come, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a moment. He stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, do you want to observe the situation again? The police and firefighters will be here soon..."

Song Xingfei shook his head: "It's too late!"

"President Song, you really don't have to take this risk!"

"Mr. Song, please think again! Qin Xiaoyu seems to be out of spirits. She looks crazy, crying and laughing for a while, and now she doesn't know who she is yelling at."

Even if the bodyguards wanted to stop them, they didn't dare to obstruct them. Song Xingfei was like eating a weight, and he didn't waste his words with the people behind him. He had made up his mind. try.

Song Xingfei didn't care about the dirt on his shirt being rubbed against the handrail of the stairs. The moment he saw Qin Xiaohua, his heart sank.

Completely different from what he had imagined, Qin Xiaoyu was no longer that delicate and elegant lady with golden branches and jade leaves.

Now she is like a crazy mental patient, with a pair of blood-red resentful eyes, hidden under the long disheveled hair, staring straight at Song Xingfei.

"Who are you!?" Qin Xiaohua's whole body was full of vigilance, her body involuntarily retreated, and soon approached the critical point of the roof.

As long as you take another step back, you will be in the abyss. Qin Xiaoyu's body trembled, and Qi Dankou pointed at Song Xingfei with his fingertips: "If you force me again, I will die with you!"

"Ms. Qin." Song Xingfei didn't take a step forward, and stopped in place.

Any action may irritate the woman in front of him. Song Xingfei didn't dare to act rashly. He looked at Qin Xiaohua calmly and said in a gentle voice: "I have seen you in the photo before. It is too abrupt to meet you in this way today. Please invite Qin Xiaohua Forgive me ma'am."

Qin Xiaohua's face showed doubts, her tense body still could not relax, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

Song Xingfei didn't answer her question directly, but said: "I happened to pass by downstairs, I'm sorry that I may have appeared at an untimely time. There are no protective measures on the roof of Litong Building, I suggest you move forward a little bit, don't Looking at the back, many people who are afraid of heights will feel dizzy when they see this kind of picture, it is best not to joke about it.”

"Are you kidding me?" Qin Xiaohua laughed sarcastically, her eyebrows trembling, she looked up at Song Xingfei and said, "Are you here to persuade me? You are from the Litong Building, and you are worried that I will bring you trouble if I jump from here." Negative public opinion?"

Fortunately, her mental state is obviously unstable, but not completely sane.

Song Xingfei felt lucky that Qin Xiaohua was willing to communicate.

"No, in fact, Ms. Qin's choice has nothing to do with me. Shi Tiesheng said that death is something that should not be rushed. It is a festival that will inevitably come. Countless life and death are staged in this city every day. , death or rebirth will not give this building special meaning. I just feel sorry, Ms. Qin, are you really ready?"

"What do you mean?"

The man in front of him was handsome and elegant, he was much younger than himself, his eyes were clear and sincere, his voice was gentle and firm, and his whole body exuded an all-embracing affinity.

Qin Xiaohua realized that she seemed unable to generate too much hostility towards the person in front of her. Song Xingfei's voice was like a calm sea, with a vast and open-minded magic power.It seemed that just listening to his voice could relieve Qin Xiaohua's shortness of breath for a moment.

Song Xingfei looked very regretful: "For a beautiful and intelligent woman like you, suicide is really not a wise choice. A while ago, the Psychological Association conducted a survey, and the probability of death was greatly reduced by taking sleeping pills. Cause liver failure, and you will be tortured for the rest of your life. Jumping from a building will damage your body in life. Even a beautiful lady like you will break into a puddle of flesh if you jump from here. Even the top thrift doctor can't repair it , are you sure you want to leave the bloody image to your loved ones? Oh, let's talk about other ways to die later..."

"Stop talking." Qin Xiaohua's pupils constricted suddenly, her face was paler than before, her stiff purple lips trembled twice, and her body involuntarily took two steps forward: "You don't understand anything, you don't understand anything... "

Seeing that she had finally left the precarious brink, Song Xingfei breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Ms. Qin, please give me a moment to introduce myself. My name is Song Xingfei, and I am the legal representative of Canying International. No matter what difficulties you encounter, threats, or pain because of your husband, you can tell I, junior, would like to do my best."

Qin Xiaohua's gaze was very complicated: "Song Xingfei...you are from the Song family...do you know Jiangyin?" She took a breath and said doubtfully: "As far as I know, the Song family and the Jiang and Qin families have never had any problems. Since you are from the Song family, why do you help me?"

Song Xingfei did not directly say that it was because of Jiang Chongyuan. He could not accurately define the relationship between himself and Jiang Chongyuan. The boundaries of this relationship became ambiguous and blurred in the excessive teasing again and again. The intuition in his heart told Song Xingfei that he should not Once again, Jiang Chongyuan was pushed into the dire straits.

"A lot of things are not what you see with your eyes. The Jiang family and the Song family do not have business contacts, but it doesn't mean that I don't know anything about Mr. Jiang. What I said does not represent the Song family. It is my own. wishes."

Song Xingfei didn't answer Qin Xiaohua's question thoroughly, he continued: "If you are willing to trust me, Ms. Qin, I can handle the rest of the matter."

Qin Xiaohua fell into a daze. He looked at Song Xingfei and tried his best to calmly analyze the hidden meaning of the other party's words, but finally gave up. Her nerves were tense and she was being tortured in hell, completely unable to think rationally:

"No, no... You can't help me, the Qin family has given up on me. I'm just a chess piece that has been cultivated, and now it's completely useless. They won't shelter a useless tool. No one can help me, no one If I can fight against that demon, he will drain my blood little by little, and his purpose is to kill me!"

Song Xingfei watched Qin Xiaohua mention "that devil", and his already calm mood began to gradually collapse again.

She is like a tramp walking in the freezing cold, being pierced by the biting cold wind, and will be buried by the overwhelming snowstorm in the next second.

He subconsciously wanted to comfort Qin Xiaohua, but Song Xingfei forgot that the confrontation between him and Qin Xiaohua on the top floor had lasted too long, and before he could open his mouth, the firefighters and a few people who seemed to be from the Qin family had already taken the opportunity to climb upstairs top.

Amidst Qin Xiaohua's horrified and ear-piercing screams, Song Xingfei could only watch her being taken away. A man in black dressed as a bodyguard quickly injected Qin Xiaohua with a sedative, and her struggling and dancing limbs gradually came to a standstill from mid-air , like a rag doll whose strings have been cut, its eyes go limp and absent-minded, and it can only allow itself to be carried away by someone's arms.

When Song Xingfei raised his head, he happened to meet a scrutinizing gaze. A young man seemed to have been watching him for a long time. After realizing that Song Xingfei had already noticed his existence, he walked towards Song Xingfei with a gentle and harmless smile:

"Hello, Mr. Song. I'm Qin Xiaohua's brother, Qin Jichen."

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