Lu Cong parked the car at a suitable place, and the two walked towards the young man together.
The young man looked very thin, and he was obviously not very old, but his hair was half white, his skin was in poor condition, and he looked very tired, even looking a little old.
Ye Qingtian stopped in front of him and said, "Hello, do you need our help?"
The young man turned his head and saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women standing in front of him.
He was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Did you think I was going to jump into the river?"
After a pause, he smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, I won't jump into the river."
He seemed to be convincing Ye Qingtian and Lu Cong, and also seemed to be convincing himself, saying, "I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't die, so I won't jump into the river."
Ye Qingtian glanced at his face and said nothing.
The young man did not speak again, but turned his head away and continued to look at the river.
The lights on the bridge were reflected on the river, and the river looked very calm.
But if he jumped, it would be freezing cold and he would not be able to survive.
On the other side of the river, there are flashing neon lights and numerous high-rise buildings. It is a world of feasting and feasting.
Ye Qingtian and Lu Cong stood quietly beside the young man and did not leave.
Seeing this, the young man repeated again: "Don't worry, I won't commit suicide by jumping into the river."
Ye Qingtian nodded and said, "I know you won't jump into the river."
The young man's expression was very calm, even a little cold, and he said: "You go back, I will go back after a while."
Ye Qingtian said: "I want to ask you if you need help."
The young man was startled, then turned to look at her again, shook his head and said, "I don't need help, thank you for your kindness."
He looked at Lu Cong again and said, "Is this your boyfriend? Your relationship seems to be very good, you must be very happy."
"...It's great that there are so many happy people in this world."
He is obviously not very old, but his eyes are so sad, and his tone sounds so vicissitudes of life and gloomy.
Ye Qingtian looked at him and said, "Your name is Zou Shengqian, right?"
The young man was surprised for a moment and said: "You... know me?"
Ye Qingtian shook his head and said: "I am a Taoist priest and can calculate your information, including your name, your family, and your birthday."
She stared at Zou Shengqian and said, "I also know that you have encountered very difficult things in the past three years."
Zou Shengqian was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "I know who you are, you are Ye Qingtian!"
As someone who frequently surfs the Internet, he certainly knows about Ye Qingtian's deeds.
It's just that Ye Qingtian was wrapped up tightly today, and he had never seen Ye Qingtian in person, so he didn't recognize her.
Ye Qingtian nodded and said, "It's me."
"So if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
"I can help you, and I have the ability to help you."
She reiterated that she could help him.
Zou Shengqian was silent for a few seconds and said: "Some netizens gave me some advice before and asked me to seek help from you. Everyone said that you hate evil and you will definitely be able to help me solve the problem."
He paused and said, "But I thought about it for a long time and didn't send you a private message."
"You are so busy, you probably don't have time to read private messages..."
Ye Qingtian interrupted him and said, "No, I usually read private messages."
She has said on Weibo before that she will read private messages and if anyone needs help, she will also help.
There are indeed many people who have sent her private messages, with various factors.
Some criticized her for marketing, and some fans of Yang Yihan, Yu Mingming and others cursed and insulted her.
Of course, there are many people who like her and express their love to her.
However, she rarely sees anyone actually asking her for help. I guess everyone, like Zou Shengqian, feels that she is just doing a superficial job and cannot really read private messages.
Zou Shengqian really didn't expect it. He was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
Ye Qingtian said: "Tell me about your situation."
Zou Shengqian pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.
Ye Qingtian did not rush him, but quietly waited for him to continue.
Zou Shengqian's voice suddenly became choked and he said: "I...I don't know where to start..."
His tone sounded very desperate and painful.
In the past three years, he was exhausted and very tired every day.
He couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he got used to carrying it alone, and gradually forgot how to complain to others.
Ye Qingtian encouraged him: "Don't be anxious, just speak slowly."
"Tell me all the difficulties you encounter."
"Don't worry, since you were hit by me, I will definitely help you."
Of course she could tell from Zou Shengqian's face that something had happened to him.
But she didn't take the initiative to bring it up, but let him talk to himself, hoping that he would vent all the pain and despair in his heart.
Zou Shengqian's eyes became redder and redder.
He trusted Ye Qingtian in his heart. After all, he had read a lot of Ye Qingtian's deeds on the Internet and knew that Ye Qingtian was indeed a capable and warm-hearted person.
Now that Ye Qingtian is willing to help him, how can he not be excited?
But because he was so excited, he pursed his lips several times, but could not say a word.
Seeing that his mood was not stable, Ye Qingtian thought for a while and said, "How about we go to the hospital first."
Zou Shengqian suddenly raised his head and looked at her: "You...you really know everything..."
Ye Qingtian nodded: "I have indeed seen it a long time ago."
She looked directly into his eyes and said, "Your parents were hit by a car. Your father died on the spot. Your mother was paralyzed and became a vegetative state after several surgeries."
"You have been taking care of your mother for the past three years, spending millions on expenses, all the family's savings have been used up, and you still owe a lot of money."
Every time she said a word, Zou Shengqian's expression darkened.
Yes, this is how he came here in the past three years.
Although his family was not rich in the past and relied entirely on his parents' work to make ends meet, he still felt happy even so.
Because his parents love him very much and try to give him the best life, and he has been admitted to the best university in Wucheng and has a bright future.
But such a quiet and stable life changed overnight after his parents were hit by a car.
His father passed away, and he dropped out of school to take care of his paralyzed mother. Since he had no financial resources, he could only use his family's savings.
But where will those savings be enough?
Zou Shengqian choked up and said: "I originally wanted to go work and make money, but my mother became a vegetative state and couldn't take care of herself at all. Someone had to take care of her."
"I hired a nurse to take care of her, but I found out that she was careless and the skin on my mother's body was rotten."
"I have no choice but to stare from the sidelines..."
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and everyone is getting together, but his father passed away and his mother became a vegetative state. He ate dumplings alone in the cold hospital.
The pressure of life made him breathless.
He wanted to take a breath and came to the riverside.
For a moment, he really wanted to jump off the bridge and be done with it.
But he can't do that because he still has to take care of his mother who is in a vegetative state.