The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

059 Pushed to a dead end (Gageng is recommended) Rouge's lips were bleeding, and she smiled wryly: "Dad, since my mother died, I don't know what home is. I'd rather be an orphan, because, I—— Don't————you relatives who hide the knife in your smile!."

"You! Sinister, you smeared your family and said such mean heresies, it was in vain for me and your stepmother to train you to study, you—you—" Father Yan was extremely emotional and suddenly clutched his chest and was about to fall down.

"Dad—" Yan Zhixin was pulled by the pain and hurried to help Yan's father.

"Get away, you are the one who is angry about your father's illness." He Cuirong instantly pushed Yanzhi away. Yanzhi's hand that was holding Yan's father was pushed away by He Cuirong, and Yan's father fell to the ground.

"Old Yan——you can't have something to do—my heart will hurt to death if you have something to do—"

He Cuirong immediately cried miserably.

Rouge didn't have time to explain and hurriedly dialed 120.

At this time, more and more people gathered at the gate of the newspaper office, and some media were taking pictures.

Even when the sky started to get cloudy and it seemed like it was going to rain, it didn't disturb the interest of the onlookers.

Yanzhi stood numbly amidst the ridicule of the crowd, watching He Cuirong weeping in unsteady tones.Since her mother left, her father no longer belonged to her. Regardless of whether this man was warm or cold, sad or happy, white haired, they were all for the real and fake crying woman in front of her.

She wants to love her father, but she has nowhere to be cute. She doesn't know how to get along with her life. In the eyes of a father, she is worthless in Rouge's eyes.

After a while, the ambulance came.He Cuirong didn't let Yan Zhi get into the car.

The air was getting cloudier and it was raining winter.

The bustling Evening News entrance was instantly quiet, only the crying of the rain mixed with the roar of the wind.It was like God was crying with her.Everyone in the world who is caught in the whirlpool can only run wildly in such a storm and sink deeply.

I ran for a long time until the high heels fell off.She was wading in the water in stockings, and the long knitted skirt was soaked in water and was drenched on her body, dripping with the rain.

Suddenly, a car swept across the rainy road by his side and spun sharply.

The muddy water splashed onto Yanzhi's face, and Yanzhi ran numbly, not paying attention to the situation around her.

The car spun and stopped in front of Yanzhi, and as the door slammed open, a pair of red high-heeled shoes walked in front of Yanzhi.

"Give me back my child, you vicious woman, go to hell!" Before Rouge wiped off the rain on her face and saw who was coming, her body was pushed by gravity and slid towards the bridge railing step by step. He raised his head and instinctively searched for balance and held onto the railing, then pushed again quickly to push Rouge into the river from behind, creating a small whirlpool——

Cold water was poured into the rouge, the mouth and nose filled the lungs, and the last breath of air was exhaled to take away the last breath of life. The consciousness seemed to have drifted away from the body and swam into the dark space, where there was a white light in the distance. Mom and Xiaolei were waiting there——

I finally don't have to be alone anymore, don't have to worry about my father's face, don't have to worry about being calculated——

Those red high-heeled shoes, that sharp voice, and the strong arrogance and hatred contained in that voice are unique to Yan Ji, who has suppressed her and been jealous of her for 15 years.

Yanji, it's you.

I know it's you——if there is an afterlife, if God can give me a little chance, I must let you see me standing on a high place, let you live—not—like—death!