Most of them were just watching and making noises.
[Wow, this is serious! He doesn’t even have a protective rope on him!]
[Brother, don’t risk your life for traffic! This is the 45th floor, not the 4th floor. If you fall from the 4th floor, you may die! 】
[What a red chicken! Walk faster! So slow, are you an ant?]
[What did he mean by ‘little sister’? Did he commit suicide because of a woman? 】
[If you are so handsome, what kind of woman do you want? Why bother? Tsk tsk, come into my sister’s arms, she will love you~]
Jiang Qiaoyue broke out in a cold sweat and almost cursed her with the words 'I'm going to fuck your mother'!
What a shame!!!
What are you doing?!?!
Do you want to use this method to keep her?
She snatched the mobile phone from Su Mi's hand and spoke in the live broadcast room:
[Little wolfdog, come down! Do you know what you are doing? Stop making trouble!]
Fearing that the trouble would get bigger and affect his and the Zhao family's reputation, he didn't directly name him.
When Zhao Menglou saw this message in the live broadcast room, he stopped and knew that Jiang Qiaoyue had come in, and a smile appeared on his handsome face:
"Little sister, don't leave, okay?"
Jiang Qiaoyue typed again in the live broadcast room: [We’ll talk about it later!]
Zhao Menglou saw that she was refusing to leave, so he frowned, ignored her, and continued walking forward.
She was horrified to see it: [Please come down quickly, okay, I won’t leave for now, okay!]
Temporarily? That means you have to leave in the future. Zhao Menglou scratched his neck and continued walking.
The netizens in the live broadcast room are not stupid. At a glance, they can tell that the account of this new comment is most likely the target of the man who committed suicide for the live broadcast, and it is boiling like boiling water!
Jiang Qiaoyue continued to order online:
[Come down quickly, I’ll say it again!]
【If I hurt you, I apologize to you!! Please!】
[Little wolfdog, can’t I beg you? Don’t scare me! 】
Huo Shenxiu silently pulled Su Mi's fingertips and whispered dissatisfiedly:
"Can you ask her to change her phone number? It's easy for others to misunderstand me and Zhao Menglou."
Jiang Qiaoyue used his x phonetic number.
Su Mi was squeezing her heart, and almost laughed to the point of being hurt internally. She patted his hand reassuringly: "It's a matter of life and death, how can I change it? Just be patient. It's okay. Anyway, your x number doesn't have a real name, and there aren't many people."
I knew it was you."
Suddenly, maybe because it was too dark, Zhao Menglou staggered and his body tilted, but luckily he stood firm.
Netizens all exclaimed.
Jiang Qiaoyue covered her mouth and sweat broke out on her back. It would be strange to walk around like this without losing her footing!
Su Mi was also shocked. She wanted to use her mind control ability to make Zhao Menglou come down automatically, but found that it didn't work through the screen.
Ability can only deal with the physical objects in front of you.
Seeing Zhao Menglou continue to walk forward, Jiang Qiaoyue did not hesitate and typed:
【Okay, I won’t leave. I will stay and never leave again!】
Zhao Menglou was still skeptical: "Really? It's not because I forced you, right?"
Jiang Qiaoyue rolled her eyes.
Aren't you the one who forced me? It's so obvious why you need to ask?
But I can only type:
[No, I volunteered. Come down quickly! If something happens to you, I will be heartbroken. Hurry up! (*￣3)(ε￣*)]
Huo Shenxiu looked at Jiang Qiaoyue's reply and was already recalling how many people knew his X number and decided to kill them one by one.
When Zhao Menglou saw the message in the live broadcast room, he finally smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I'll be off soon."
I bent down and was about to lean out and jump off the platform. I don't know what happened, but my foot slipped. I lost my balance and fell towards the bottom of the building platform!
At the same time, the live broadcast stopped and the screen went black.
Jiang Qiaoyue's heart almost stopped!
Su Mi also turned pale. I wiped it. Did you play too hard? Did you really fall down?!
This is the 45th floor!
It is impossible to survive if your physical body falls into a mortal body!
Zong Lu had a gloomy face and quickly called Zhao Menglou.
As expected, the phone was turned off.
Jiang Qiaoyue sat down on the sofa: "He can't really be dead..."
Su Mi comforted her and looked at Zong Lu.
Zong Lu continued to call the Zhao family, but no one answered the landline, nor did Zhao Xige's mobile phone.
Jiang Qiaoyue became increasingly uneasy.
Did she kill him?
Just when Zong Lu was about to go directly to Zong's house, his cell phone rang. It was the cell phone number of Zhao Menglou's mother, Li Wenxin.
He answered the phone and turned on the speaker.
Before I remembered to ask about Zhao Menglou's situation, Li Wenxin's cold voice sounded:
"Alu, please bring Miss Jiang to the Zhao family."
**
The Zhao family is bigger and more luxurious than Jiang Qiaoyue imagined.
Although it was already very late when we arrived, the entire house was shrouded in the lush, deep night, and it still couldn't hide its grandeur.
She had no intention of admiring it and followed Zong Lu out of the car.
Under the guidance of the Zhao family steward, go in.
Zhao Xige was waiting at the door of his brother's bedroom. When he saw Zong Lu coming with Jiang Qiaoyue, he couldn't wait to greet him:
"Here, let's go in."
Jiang Qiaoyue went in with a heart in her hand, and when she saw Zhao Menglou lying on the bed, her heart finally fell.
Although his face was covered with injuries and one of his legs was in a cast, he was obviously not dead yet.
As soon as Zhao Menglou saw her coming, he sat up from the bed and was extremely surprised: "Qiaoqiao, you are here..."
Maybe it was an injury somewhere, and he grinned and screamed in pain.
Li Wenxin on the side pushed down her unsatisfied son: "He has some promise."
Zong Lu was relieved when he saw that Zhao Menglou was fine and asked, "What's going on? I just watched the live broadcast. Didn't he fall?"
If it had really fallen, Zhao Menglou would have been a puddle of mud by now.
Zhao Xige came over and explained: "Oh, how can my brother be so courageous? Do you really think he is standing on the railing of the 45th floor platform? There is a diving platform outside the railing where he is standing, and he fell onto the platform just now.
I guess it's only about one meter tall, and I only broke my leg."
Zhao Menglou interrupted his sister coldly and displeasedly: "This is not cowardice, this is cleverness, do you understand?"
Zong Lu said: "As long as it's okay. Don't mess around anymore, not for others, but also for your mother and your sister. If something goes wrong, what do you plan to do to Mrs. Zhao and Xiao Xi?"
Li Wenxin was still angry and flustered at this moment: "Ah Lu, you are the most sensible. The fourth child is about the same age as you, but he is not half as sensible as you. No wonder you can support the family business at such a young age.
, the fourth child of my family is still doing such childish tricks! You have to help me teach him more in the future..."
Jiang Qiaoyue was too lazy to listen to Li Wenxin lecture her son. Seeing that Zhao Menglou was okay, she was relieved and interrupted: "If everything is okay, I will leave first. You can rest."
Zhao Menglou sat up again: "Where to go? You said you wouldn't go back to Tancheng! I broke one leg, but I still have one leg to climb up to the platform!"
Jiang Qiaoyue convinced him: "I'm not going back to Tancheng, I'm going back to the Zong family. Okay."
Zhao Menglou breathed a sigh of relief, but said: "You don't need to go back to the Zong family. From today on, you will live in the Zhao family."