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"It's you! It's all you! It's you who pushed me to the point of desperation!

It's all your fault for being nosy and insisting on catching me out!Didn’t I take those videos for justice? "

The more Ding Jun talked, the more excited he became, but Wen Rao noticed that his toes were pointed inward, and one hand was still holding on to the clothesline on the edge of the attic.

What he caused today was more like a show.

He wants to attract the attention of netizens, sympathize with him, pity him, help him, and then successfully become an Internet celebrity, and then embark on the road of rewards and goods.

It can only be said that the requirements for being an Internet celebrity are too low now.

"Ding Jun, you only look at the whole thing from your own perspective. Maybe you feel wronged! But have you ever thought about Zhu Hexu?

He once trained for more than twenty hours a day for his current job!I’m so tired that I can fall asleep even standing up!I once trained in the tropical rainforest for a year!

In order to hone his will, he slept only two hours a day for a month!He loves this job, but he almost lost his job just because of your selfish desires.

But now you have achieved your goal. There are both internet celebrities and media reporters downstairs. They arrived so quickly. You should have contacted them privately!

I’m sure you’ll be on the headlines by night!Detonate hot spots!But you have to know that jumping off a building is no joke. If you are not careful, the show will turn into a tragedy! "

Wen Rao's words made Ding Jun blush.

He subconsciously refuted Wen Rao.

"You...why don't you have any sympathy at all? Are you not kind at all? Even now, you are still slandering me for a show! You..."

Ding Jun said, his feet moved a little further in, and at the same time he grabbed the clothesline more tightly with both hands.

Wen Rao and Zhu Hexu looked at each other.

"Ding Jun, if you really can't think about it, you won't choose the seventh floor. Although this is an old city, there are also high-rise buildings with more than 20 floors nearby!

Also, be careful!The platform you are stepping on is in disrepair and has a history of more than 70 years. The stones and cement have long since become brittle and will collapse at some point.

As for the clothesline you are holding on to, it seems to be old at first glance. It cannot protect you from the wind and the sun on the top floor for so long.

If you don’t believe it, look! "

After Zhu Hexu finished speaking, he pulled off another clothesline with both hands.

The clothesline instantly broke into two sections.

Ding Jun's eyes were full of horror.

Little did he know that when Zhu Hexu broke the clothesline, he had a mini saber in his palm.

He actually cut the rope.

"This……"

Ding Jun hesitated, he was afraid.

If the clothesline he's holding on breaks, even if he survives the fall, he'll still be a cripple.

"Ding Jun, look at the terrace under your feet. Is the edge ragged? Besides, it rained a few days ago. I'm afraid it won't be able to bear your weight!"

Wen Rao continued to add fuel to the fire.

Ding Jun's face turned pale, and his arm holding the clothesline was shaking violently.

"You...you help me...my legs are weak..."

Frightened by Wen Rao and Zhu Hexu, Ding Jun also felt that the terrace under his feet was shaking a little, and debris was falling down, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The clothesline he was holding in his hand felt less solid than a piece of straw.

"Ding Jun, stand still, don't move yet, we will go over and help you down."

Wen Rao said, approaching the terrace from one side.

Zhu Hexu also approached him from the other side.

When the people below saw Ding Jun going down, some showed bored expressions, some looked disdainful, and some breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the landlord here, if he jumped and his brains would burst out, this old and shabby place would not be able to be sold at a good price.

Just when Wen Rao and Zhu Hexu were approaching Ding Jun, Ding Jun's hand holding the clothesline began to tremble more and more, and his body suddenly shook, and he leaned downstairs.