"No, don't!" Tang Suiyu shouted in fear.
Ye Gushen held her tightly, his dark eyes fixed on that spot on the roof.
Suddenly, the figure fell straight downwards.
Ye Gushen held her and walked away. The person who fell from the heights instantly lost all signs of life. The flowing blood, the doctors and nurses at the hospital entrance immediately began orderly aftercare.
Tang Suiyu stood with her mouth open, unable to react for a long time.
In their gaze, a living person had jumped off the roof.
And they were utterly powerless to stop or save them.
From such a high floor, there was no way they could survive.
A few minutes later, the crowd at the hospital entrance had dispersed.
Only the crimson blood remained on the floor, and as someone prepared to clean it up, they were stopped by others.
"Should we go take a look?" Tang Suiyu asked softly.
