Chapter 502 death, I can give him, the last gentle!

"He never said that he likes me."

"After being forced to be my boyfriend, his attitude towards me has not changed."

"When I am angry, when I say that my boyfriend will do something to my girlfriend, he will go to school, do it... even better than others..."

"I told myself, you see, isn't he good? He just won't stop, he just needs to teach, and he will teach!"

"But... he never said to love me."

"But what about it? I love him enough!"

"With him, I can't see other men anymore."

"I know that my character is not good, I am arrogant, and those men who turn around me are 100% fancy the identity of my great group of Hengye Group!"

"Only he..."

"I love him!"

"I... love him..."

Kong Muqing was crying and crying, and her voice was dumb.

"I have nothing left now, my family is broken, but why don't he want me too..."

"I can have nothing, but I can't live without him."

"If he even loses... I, I am better to die!"

Kong Muqing tears her heart and cries.

The cloud painting stood in the same place, next to the lips.

She doesn't know what to say.

Looking at Kong Muqing, she only felt the deep sadness...

"The phone rang." Bo Siqing gently squeezed her arm to remind her.

It’s been a long time since I saw the cloud painting and I looked at my mobile phone.

It is left lemon.

She quickly connected to the phone.

"Kong Muqing, you are crazy, you..."

"Zuo Ning, it's me." Cloud painting interrupted him and said directly, "Mu Qing's mood is very exciting, this time... This time at the top of the hospital, she rides on the guardrail, 18-story building ...The wind on the top of the building is very big. She is emotionally exhausted. I don't know how long she can hold on..."

"I will come right away!"

"Don't hang up!"

The voice of Zuo Ning is obviously irritable.

Cloud painting nodded, "Okay."

Then she looked up again and looked at Kong Muqing: "Zuo Ning said that he is coming now. Mu Qing, are you going down first? If you have anything to say, you can't solve the problem."

Hearing that the left lemon was coming, Kong Muqing’s eyes flashed brightly, but then she kept shaking her head again: “No, I won’t come down. Unless he promises me not to break up! No, I want to marry him! We are old, I want to marry him!"

Cloud painting: "..."

The wind on the roof is really big, and the cloud painting looks at Bo Siqing.

Bosi Qingqi nodded slightly.

Cloud painting understands that this is where fire protection is in place, and a life-saving air cushion has been laid underneath.

However, the effective distance of the life-saving air cushion is usually 16 meters, which is about 5 to 6 floors. Going up... Security is not guaranteed!

The floor here is the 18th floor.

If you jump from here, the life-saving air cushion is completely useless.

But even so, firefighting is still necessary to lay a life-saving air cushion every time. Can you say that if there is a miracle? It is better to have an air cushion than a gas cushion.

Ten minutes, it looks like a decade.

But in fact, only a short ten minutes, Zuo Li arrived.

He rushed up in one breath.

Yunhua couldn't help but think that Zuo Lian probably didn't go far at all. Otherwise, how could he come to the hospital in ten minutes?

Zuo Ning rushed up. At the same time, there were many onlookers. The security guards and security guards kept the onlookers underneath. No one was allowed to go upstairs, so that Kong Muqing’s mood became more tense and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)