Rebirth Sweet Wife, Super Cute-Chapter 320: Why Won’t You Let Go of My Hand?

"Shen Qi, you useless coward, living is just wasting society’s resources. Why make things difficult for yourself and drag everyone down with you?

If you’re going to jump, just do it already. With a light leap, all your worries will be gone. Why pretend and seek everyone’s attention?

If you have the guts, then jump! Coward, weakling!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, catching everyone off guard.

Those words, given Shen Qi’s current state, were like pushing someone towards death.

Sure enough, Shen Qi on top of the bridge heard these words, and his emotions were instantly agitated. He tried hard to look down below, eyes wide open, searching for the person who spoke.

But there were too many people below, it was nighttime, and the bridge top was really high up, so Shen Qi couldn’t find the person he was looking for.

"Shen Hao... Shen Hao... Shen Hao, come out... come out..."

"Shen Hao, I know you’re here... I know you’re here... come out, come out..."

"Shen Qi, it’s all because of you. If it weren’t for you, Grandpa wouldn’t have died..." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Shen Hao, it’s all because of you, it’s all because of you... You’re the one who killed Grandpa... You’re the one who killed Grandpa... Shen Hao, give Grandpa back to me... give Grandpa back to me..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Shen Qi..."

Overwhelmed with emotion, Shen Qi lost his footing and, in a careless moment, fell from the top of the bridge.

The crowd watched in shock, hearts pounding, screams escaping unconsciously. At this critical moment... Ji Hanyu swiftly reached out and grabbed Shen Qi.

Shen Qi was obviously frightened too. He held onto Ji Hanyu’s hand tightly, looking at the suspended height and his body, trembling in fear.

Everything happened so fast, some of the police below were busy stopping traffic on both sides of the bridge.

Others were busy inflating the air cushion (inflating it takes time, it’s not brought already inflated.)

"Didn’t you want to die?" Ji Hanyu said coldly, looking at Shen Qi. "If you really want to die, why are you holding onto my hand?"

"I... I... I..." Shen Qi felt ashamed under Ji Hanyu’s gaze, his eyes darting around, stammering in speech.

"Look into my eyes." Ji Hanyu said in a deep voice, "Now, do you still want to die?"

"I... I... I..."

Ji Hanyu chuckled, "Seems you still want to die, then I’ll fulfill your wish."

As he finished speaking, Ji Hanyu began to slowly loosen his grip on Shen Qi’s hand.

Watching his own hand being slowly released, feeling his body starting to slide downward, Shen Qi’s eyes widened in a flash, fear reaching its peak.

Reflexively, he gripped Ji Hanyu’s hand tighter.

Ji Hanyu snorted, looking at Shen Qi with eyes like a Living Yama demanding life, "What’s wrong? Scared?"

"I... I... I..."

"What are you ’I-ing’ about? Can’t even speak properly?" Ji Hanyu shouted fiercely.

"If you want to die, just say you want to die. I let go, you fall, simple and clean death.

If you don’t want to die, just say you don’t want to die and I’ll pull you up! Any grievances, any revenge, any justice, go take them yourself, seek them yourself, ask for them yourself.

It’s just a matter of speaking, don’t fucking stutter half a day and not even let out a fart, wasting my time."

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