Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Bo Luocheng didn't dare to talk to her at all, he just tried his best to hold on now, not letting himself collapse, and asked Nan Shi to bring porridge, and feed her mouthful by mouthful.

She was very obedient, but there were disgusting bite marks all over her neck, which couldn't be wiped off, reminding Bo Luocheng what his beloved had just experienced.

Bo Luocheng's hand holding the porridge trembled, thinking that he would just die, but now his heart was being stabbed, and his whole body was twitching in pain.

Nan Shi was smoking a cigarette outside, thinking it was over.

On the other side, the helicopter had already stopped at Mu Bing's villa. He hugged the sleeping Sang Jiuqing into his arms. Thinking of the imitation left behind, he twitched his lips and made her the most important person in Boluo City all his life. A nightmare I dare not recall.

A group of people went up one after another, and Mu Bing's villa instantly became an empty shell.

And the news that Mu Tianwang is going to study abroad has been fired ever since it was posted on the Internet. After all, he has so many fan bases. He is the headline. As long as he makes a move, he will definitely be talked about for days.

But all of this has nothing to do with Sang Jiuqing's fans. They are waiting for their goddess to come back. They don't believe in taking drugs. As long as it is not said by that person, they don't believe it.

However, the police had released the news two days ago that Sang Jiuqing had been sent to the detention center. The matter was still under investigation. Everyone was full of anticipation, hoping that things would turn around.

Boluo City looked at the person who was sitting on the swing looking at the sky without saying a word, pursed his lips, and wanted to go in to get a coat for her, but when he came back, the person was already gone.

Bai Luocheng dropped the clothes and started looking, full of discomfort, and finally found her on the roof of the Dynasty building. The wind on the roof was very strong, and her curly hair was blowing everywhere.

Bo Luo City didn't dare to approach, so he could only stand not far away, his face pale.

"Sang Jiuqing, don't mess around..."

The situation at the Dynasty Headquarters was photographed in a short while. The police came, and so did the onlookers. No one dared to speak. They only knew that there was a woman standing on the edge of the building, too far away to see clearly. I just heard that it was Sang Jiuqing.

Sang Jiuqing is going to jump off the building?

A thick life-saving air mattress has already been laid downstairs, but it is useless. It is okay to use an air mattress below the sixth floor, and it is almost fifty floors, and people who jump off it will undoubtedly die.

The surrounding area has already been cordoned off, and everyone watched this scene in silence. It is not good for Sang Jiuqing to take drugs, but it is not to the point of thinking about her death, so everyone did not scream. Fans who heard the wind came , had already cried into a ball below.

Looking at the faint smile on Sang Jiuqing's face, Boluo City felt a bit of weirdness in his heart, but the weirdness was squeezed away by the powerful fear, and he even wanted to kneel down for her.

"Sang Jiuqing, come down, if you have something to say, let's talk about it. I'll give you whatever you want."

Boluo City was already begging, and at the end of the begging, her voice was a little choked up. Sang Jiuqing opened her hands and turned her back to the abyss behind, with a slight smile on her face.

"You don't love me at all."

Like a butterfly with broken wings, she fell straight down, resolutely rushing to a beautiful death, and a group of people screamed downstairs.

Boluo City had forgotten to cry, and tremblingly touched the place where Sang Jiuqing jumped off, stepped forward, just about to jump down with him, but was pulled back by Nan Shi.

"Let go of me!! Nanshi! Let me go!!"

Bo Luocheng had already forgotten his own skills, and hit Nan Shi like a madman, but Nan Shi didn't make a sound.

"Nan Shi, I don't want to live anymore."

After Bai Luocheng said this sentence, tears burst out, and he knelt on the ground at once, Nan Shi took advantage of the situation and knocked him unconscious.

He supported him and went downstairs.

The downstairs is already in chaos, falling from such a high floor, you don't need to think about it, you know what will happen, the fans are terrified and crying, but apart from the broken and dripping corpse and blood, in the end, there is nothing left by such a flamboyant person Down.

Boluo City had a long dream, the scene of those men galloping on Sang Jiuqing, and the faint smile and those words before she jumped off.

"You don't love me at all."

He gave all his love to this person named Sang Jiuqing, how could he not love her, so he could only keep begging, begging for her forgiveness.

This dream was so long, and there was Sang Jiuqing in the dream, so he didn't want to wake up at all, just go to sleep like this, Bai Luocheng thought decadently, he would lose weight soon.

The sky had already turned upside down outside, and the fans didn't want to believe this fact at all, and they kept scrolling comments on Sang Jiuqing's Weibo.

"You must be joking, right? Goddess, you really scared us, come out quickly."

"Is this a prank on your part, we don't believe you would go away like that."

"I've been crying all morning, I really can't believe you're dead."

The fans kept scrolling through the comments. In a short period of time, there were over ten million comments on Weibo, but no matter how much they scrolled, no one would respond to them.

Under the building of Dynasty, the police used white chalk to outline the shape of the corpse, and dried blood could be seen vaguely in the cracks of the floor. Many fans gathered here, unwilling to leave at all. I only hope that people inside Dynasty can tell them , that was just a prank.

Bai Luocheng did not wake up, and Mr. Bai came to the hospital with a cane himself. Some hated that iron could not be made into steel. He asked him to save the little girl earlier, but he refused to listen. Now that something happened, he tossed himself to death look alive.

"Father."

Nan Shi yelled, too many things happened recently, even he couldn't think about it, for example, boss, what happened abroad?For example, Miss Sang, who framed her behind her back.

At night, Mu Jue sneaked to the ward in Boluo City. He wanted to go with Mu Bing, but he stayed and set off tomorrow.

Seeing the younger brother's emaciated appearance, he was suddenly a little embarrassed. He knew that Sang Jiuqing was not dead, it was just a substitute that Mu Bing had prepared long ago, but if he said it, he would be betraying Mu Bing.

So I had to take advantage of this person's coma and quietly come to the bedside to warn him.

"If you don't wake up again, your woman will really become someone else's woman."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether the other party could hear him or not. Anyway, it was God's will, and he left this place in the dark.

The news about Sang Jiuqing was raging in the imperial capital. Many people didn't understand why she suddenly wanted to jump off the building?And what was the cause and effect of her drug trafficking and drug use?
It's just that no one came out to explain all this, and there was also news from the Dynasty that Bai Shao was already bedridden with grief, and he didn't know what was going on between him and Sang Jiuqing.

This time, the imperial capital was like a pound bomb thrown into the water. It could not be calm for a long time. The detention center was under martial law in all aspects, and the media could not receive any news.

Chi Shuo didn't believe that Sang Jiuqing was dead at all. Although there were still videos of Sang Jiuqing jumping off the building on the Internet, he just didn't believe it. It was an almost terrifying intuition.

Once Sang Jiuqing dies, "Beautiful Assassination" will naturally have to change its heroine, but after looking around in the entertainment industry, who can have Sang Jiuqing's acting skills and explosive power?Not at all, this one can be said to be tailor-made for Sang Jiuqing, so it has to be put on hold now.

Sang Jiuqing is not here anymore, of course Chi Shuo will not continue to work, in short, he will leave his burden and leave, no one knows where he went.

The imperial capital seemed to lose a lot of people overnight.

Bai Luocheng was in a coma day by day, and after Yun Fei knew about it, she kept guarding by her side with all her heart, but no one, including Nan Shi, gave her a good face until Mr. Bai and Tang Chunru came here.

Yun Fei stood up nervously, and just about to call out to her auntie, Tang Chunru frowned.

"Who is this?"

And Nanshi's answer didn't give Yunfei any face at all. If it wasn't for Yunfei dragging the boss this time, how could Miss Sang go through those things, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building in despair. This woman would not regret dying a hundred times.

But all of this has to wait for the boss to wake up, and the cause and effect must be clarified.

"The one who wants to be the young mistress of the Bai family."

Yun Fei's face turned pale at that time, her little trick might be able to deceive others, but the two people present are all good people, especially Mr. Bai, when she saw those eyes, she felt that all her secrets There was nothing to hide, and he became tense in an instant.

Neither of them paid any attention to her. Bai Chengde always regarded Sang Jiuqing as his own granddaughter. Hearing that she almost passed out after jumping off the building, her grandson deserved this trouble.

"When did he wake up?"

Bai Chengde looked at Nan Shi, and found that the other party shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and he took the stool beside him and sat down.

"Why did Xiaoqing jump off the building?"

These words were obviously asking Nan Shi, Nan Shi's mind instantly flashed the scene of that day, and his heart trembled fiercely, such humiliation, unwillingness, resentment...

But how could he tell the old man about this kind of thing, he could only shake his head.

Bai Chengde's crutches were rattling loudly, a flash of anger flashed across his face, and he glanced at Yun Fei.

"If you let me know that Xiaoqing jumped off the building because of this kid's betrayal, then just pretend that my Bai family doesn't have this grandson."

Nan Shi didn't speak, and Tang Chunru didn't speak, neither did he defend his son.

On the other hand, Yun Fei's eyes widened suddenly. She didn't expect the old man to know Sang Jiuqing, and she liked it very much. Sang Jiuqing seemed to be more important to him than Bai Shao.

Thinking of this, Yun Fei's heart was full of unwillingness, and the corners of her mouth twitched secretly. Fortunately, someone let her take her turn. Maybe it was because of this that she had no face to live, and a glint of success flashed in her eyes.

As long as Sang Jiuqing dies, she can always stay by Young Master Bai's side. No one in the entertainment circle dares to say a word about her. It doesn't matter if the Bai family doesn't accept her. As long as time passes, they will definitely accept themselves.