"Hahaha."

"Woooooooo..."

Ye Li was lying on her stomach, suddenly laughing crazily, and suddenly crying sadly. Her pale face was twisted into a ball, and she was so nervous that it was scary.

Until a certain moment.

She suddenly took her mobile phone and walked towards the hotel stairs, then stood quietly on the top floor of the hotel, quietly facing the wind, waiting for the wind to dry her tears.

But when Ye Li was filled with despair and wanted to die.

The Internet exploded with words about this incident.

Everyone's jaws were shattered by Ye Li's live broadcast.

Su Yi is ungrateful, Shu Yan's mistress is in charge, Ye Li seems to want to commit suicide, call the police to save people...

A series of hot topics were not controlled by the media at all, and they rushed to the top of the hot search. The discussion was so high that all the media were a little frightened, for fear that Su Yi would cause trouble for them.

However, at this moment, Su Yi had no intention of caring about the storm outside. He only stared at Shu Yan's expressionless face, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Shu Yan, don't think so wildly."

Su Yi stepped forward and held Shu Yan's hand, looked up at her seriously, and explained: "I have only had feelings for you from the beginning to the end, and I have only had the idea of getting married to you, only you!"

Shu Yan lowered his eyes, looking at his nervous look, and couldn't help but feel his eyes were dry.

"I didn't say anything, why are you nervous?"

The woman said, raised her head and stood up: "I don't mind what she said."

It's just that she will never be happy again. Is she happy now? Living in conspiracy and calculation, being played around like a clown,

If this is what Ye Li calls happiness, then she would rather die together with these people.

The so-called happiness is not something she cares about.

Shu Yan glanced at the black screen of the TV indifferently, then looked back at Su Yi, "Su Yi, you shouldn't stay here any longer. You should go out and solve the trouble outside."

"The Su family has just experienced a turmoil now. If you don't want to capsize in the gutter, you'd better get some snacks."

Shu Yan said and went upstairs to the bedroom.

She had a hunch in her heart that this matter was not over yet.

And just as Shu Yan expected, someone discovered Ye Li sitting on the roof of the hotel an hour later, calling the police, cursing, and persuading.

In short, the downstairs of the small hotel was extremely lively, and there were many people joining in the fun. In order to gain attention and harvest traffic, they even set up a stage at the scene and started a live broadcast.

Shu Yan stared at Ye Li in the live broadcast camera and frowned slightly.

She found that Ye Li's mental state seemed not right, a bit sluggish and hiddenly crazy, as if she was schizophrenic.

She was wondering if she should do something, and then she saw Rong Zhi in the camera.

Rong Zhi stood in the crowd, staring at Ye Li on the top of the building. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her expression was a little weird, and she had an indescribable feeling.

Before Shu Yan could think clearly about her intention, she saw Rong Zhi entering the hotel cordon. She didn't know what she said to the firefighters, so she followed him up.

"Perhaps Rong Zhi will save Ye Li. After all, they are good friends."

Shu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the live broadcast, and fell on the bed, lying flat like a catfish that had lost its fighting spirit.

Now, she seems to have no motivation to do anything, and it seems that nothing she does is of any use.