Above the highest Guomao Building in the Empire.

A girl wearing a thick down jacket, wrapped around her body like a big rice dumpling. She held a wine bottle in her hand, and her face was full of tears. At this moment, she was stepping on the thick snow and stomped on the ground with both feet. It seemed that she had to stomp the ground flat.

When I was a child, my dead mother told her that if I hate someone, I would climb to the highest building and stomp the ground hard, imagining the person you hate to death by you. In this way, no matter how frustrating the matter is, I will suddenly become enlightened.

Mo Duoduo always remembers this sentence from his mother, so on the day when Jiang Zichen went abroad, she ran to the top floor of the Guomao Building with a bottle in order to experience the feeling of Jiang Zichen's Chen Shimei trampling to death.

"Jiang Zichen, I curse you for the rest of your fucking life! Did you give birth to a son or a daughter? You gave birth to a pig. You will be a turtle forever, and you will always hide behind a woman to be a turtle for thousands of years - soft - meal - man..."

Mo Duoduo was very sad. In this era of fighting for her father everywhere, Mo Duoduo lost her boyfriend who had been dating her for two years and lost to the daughter of a nouveau riche with assets of over 100 million yuan...

She was unwilling, unwilling, unwilling...ahhhh, unwilling...

"Hey, Miss, our building is going to lock the door!"

While Mo Duoduo was singing and dancing on the rooftop and was drunk, the administrator of the building came up with a flashlight. When he saw her, he reminded her like a psychopath.

"What door should I lock? Today I must trample on Jiang Zichen's bastard, Chen Shimei, who has made her heart black. I hate him, I hate him to death..."

The building administrator instantly realized that the young girl was abandoned and ran here to vent. However, if she didn't drag her downstairs now, it would be impossible for the girl to jump off the building if she couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, he didn't care whether Mo Duoduo refused or refused. Two security guards held Mo Duoduo hostage and ran towards the entrance of the corridor.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Damn it, what are you doing..." Mo Duoduo resisted tenaciously, screaming and struggling. However, she was drinking too much at this moment, her legs were weak, and she had no strength at all in her hands.

Finally, Mo Duoduo was held hostage by two security guards and went to the bottom of the building. She was released. The two security guards looked at Mo Duoduo who was drinking and kindly reminded: "Miss, it's getting late, you'd better go home early!"

"Hey, I'm going to step on Jiang Zichen to death, that Chen Shimei!" Mo Duoduo didn't give up. She just started stepping on Jiang Zichen, and she was not satisfied yet.

"Miss, you'd better go home early!" The two security guards ignored Mo Duoduo, who was drunk and crazy, threw her at the door, turned around and went back to the building to lock the door.

Mo Duoduo stood at the gate, gritting his teeth.

Mo Duoduo just wanted to find a quiet place for her to vent her love and drink some wine when she was heartbroken. For Mao, for Mao, God of the God even refused to let her realize this meager wish...

"God, you are like that bastard Jiang Zichen, you will not die well!" Mo Duoduo thought of this, put his hands on his hips, pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly. Unexpectedly, as soon as she said something, a thunder roared down.

Mo Duoduo was shocked, and at the same time he hugged his head and chattered, "Oh my god, my god, the little girl is joking with you, joking..."

Unfortunately, God didn't seem to be joking with her. Soon, a thunderstorm started...
Chapter completed!