She smiled frantically, looking at Jin Li with the pleasure of revenge:

"You said, if you get out of me, I'll jump from here."

"Those netizens, your fans, what will they think of you?"

Anrou looked at Jinli expectantly.

She wanted to see panic, unease, and fear on the face of an opponent she had never defeated.

But no.

Jin Li just looked at her calmly.

No, it's still a little different.

Her eyes changed from indifference to pity.

But this pity is not for An Rou.

Facing this woman, Jin Li felt that it was superfluous to give her even the slightest emotion.

She took pity on her parents.

The simple and kind couple.

"You are so pitiful, Anrou." She said softly.

"However, your parents are even more pitiful."

Anrou was stunned.

She looked at Jin Li stupidly: "What are you talking about?"

At such a time, why would she talk about such an irrelevant topic?

Jin Li sighed and asked softly, "I hate you very much, and I really don't want to see you, but I'm still here, do you know why?"

Anrou looked a little guilty.

"It's because of your father."

"He couldn't find me, so he squatted near the parking lot for three days, and the old man in his fifties bowed to me, a young girl in her twenties, and asked me to see her daughter, and wanted to make you feel good. better."

An Rou turned her head away, her eyelashes trembled violently, and hot tears flowed down.

Jin Li's expression remained unmoved, and continued calmly narrating:

"And your mother, when she was just outside the door of the ward, she begged me humbly, let me not say heavy words, do not irritate you, she is willing to be a bull and a horse to repay my kindness..."

"Don't say it!" An Rou interrupted her suddenly loudly, with a cry in her voice.

"No, I want to say, if you don't say it, how can you realize what kind of idiot you are?" Jin Li said lightly.

"You jump from here, what will happen to me?"

"I haven't touched you since I entered the ward, and I don't have any motive for murder. Anrou, at most you can bring a rhythm in advance and let people scold me."

"But have I received less scolding? Do you see that I care? As long as I am still so beautiful, as long as my acting can explode, my popularity will continue to rise, and I will become the country and even the world. The hottest star. At that time, did you want to be jealous of me in hell?"

An Rou stared at her with wide eyes and was speechless for a while.

Jinli continued:

"And you're different."

"If you die, who cares except your parents?"

"Fans will soon have new idols, and within a month, you will be completely forgotten by the world."

"Only your parents, who lost their beloved daughter when they were over half a century old. The old man who was half-deep in the soil, the white-haired person gave the black-haired person."

Jin Li's tone was low and gentle: "The weather is not good these days, and it must have been raining at that time. Your mother will hold your body and cry in the wind and rain. You can be happy without even dignity to a stranger. You say, if you die, will they still be able to live?"

Anrou couldn't listen anymore.

She pulled the quilt up, buried her head, and cried loudly.

The movement was so loud that Anjia's parents, who were guarding outside the ward, hurriedly pushed the door and came in.

Seeing this scene, the old couple was at a loss: "This, this is..."

Jin Li spread her hands with an innocent face: "An Rou feels so sorry for me, and regrets crying like this, I can't even persuade me."

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Taking revenge on others by hurting yourself is a very stupid and pathetic act.

Today's 4th update is over. Good night, big babies. By the way, cast a vote for Diligent Branch, mua!

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