Help!The heroine of the abuse novel, she abducted the crazy villain

"Qingyue, what are you doing? Come down quickly!" Huo Chizhou didn't care about pulling Feng Jinchen, and he was about to control the wheelchair forward.

"Ah—" There was another scream.

Song Qingyue shook violently and then stabilized her figure. She clutched the window sill with her thin hands, her joints protruding. The poor auntie closed her mouth in fear of frightening the hostess who seemed to fall if the wind blows. Chaos did not stop the employer from climbing onto the windowsill for the first time.

If it falls, you will die or be disabled!

Huo Chizhou stared at Song Qingyue with lingering fear, not daring to go forward rashly.

"Qingyue, you come down first, it's too dangerous up there." He slowly moved towards the window sill, his eyes that didn't even dare to blink were full of indescribable panic.

Special assistant Zhou ran to push the wheelchair, and Huo Chizhou raised one hand.

"Give me your hand, don't be afraid."

"Qingyue."

However, Huo Chizhou couldn't get close at all, and Song Qingyue's mournful voice stopped him when he was only a meter or two away from the window sill.

"do not come!"

"Okay!" Huo Chizhou quickly raised his hands to stop him, "Qingyue, I won't go over, don't get excited, let's talk if you have anything to say."

"I won't let them hurt you, Qingyue."

Looking at this man whose legs were disabled by her and who was notorious for "robbing a wife", and the worry and panic in his eyes, Song Qingyue's eyes filled with tears: "I'm sorry, all I brought you is misfortune."

"Maybe I shouldn't be in your life."

"No!" Sensing Song Qingyue's desire to die, Huo Chizhou panicked to the extreme, "No, Qingyue! Don't do anything stupid!"

Feng Jinchen on the side looked at Song Qingyue who was about to jump off at any time, his face was full of disbelief, and there was a bit of grievance faintly, he couldn't believe that he had made it to this point, and she was so determined to force her to die.

Also, she is the same as the little couple surnamed Huo who had parted with each other.

He simply didn't take his real husband seriously.

"Would you rather die than leave me? Is that why you hate me?"

"Why don't you tell me not to hate?" At the last moment of her life, Song Qingyue calmed down and narrated the past calmly.

"Back then, Chaozhuo released the game helmet one day ahead of the Song Group, and kept claiming that the Song Group took possession of their invention. In fact, the boss behind Wanzhen was you, Feng Jinchen."

"The game cabin that I developed with all my painstaking efforts also becomes yours."

"My parents and children died because of you, and the Song Group survived in name only because of you." Song Qingyue asked back, "How can I not hate you?"

The people in the room had different expressions. Song Qingyue knew that they, including the tens of thousands of viewers behind the camera, would not easily believe her words, and probably thought it was just a lunatic plagiarist talking nonsense.

But it doesn't matter.

"Qingyue, I know that the matter of Chao Zhuo has greatly stimulated you," Feng Jinchen looked like he was misunderstood by his lover and still infatuated, "I have bought Chao Zhuo, obediently go back with me, as the wife of the head of the Feng family , You also have a part in the holographic online game."

After thinking about it, Feng Jinchen felt that he could not accept her death in front of him.

He slowed down his tone: "It was my fault in the past, the only one I love from the beginning to the end is you, we have missed too much, shouldn't..."

"Heh." Song Qingyue smiled ironically, "Feng Jinchen, don't you only love Ye Zhenzhen?"

Thinking of the brother-in-law Mo Dou Sihua who was united with the side of the Feng family and almost killed him, Feng Jinchen frowned, unable to hide his disgust: "Ye Zhen Zhen will not appear in front of you again in the future."

"Aren't you disappointed that I didn't kill two people back then?"

Song Qingyue said self-consciously: "I was born prematurely and had difficult labor, and finally saved my life, but you sent me to the mental hospital overnight, put your arms around Ye Zhenzhen and said how you endured the humiliation during the three years of marriage with me, and said that I hurt you. So Ye Zhen Zhen can only follow you without name or distinction, saying that I am not worthy to have your child."

"So you want to annex the Song family and let that child die young."

"That child is still alive, and it is your own flesh and blood. You ignored my begging and let him lose his life little by little."

When it comes to that innocent baby, Song Qingyue no longer hurts her heart as much as usual, and she will go to accompany him soon.

It must have been disturbing for him to be so young in another world.

The hand that clenched the window sill loosened, and the cool evening wind blew her loose solid-color home clothes, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her thin shoulders, coating a layer of holy light, like a fairy about to disappear in a trance generally.

Huo Chizhou broke down and burst into tears: "Qingyue, don't!"

Everyone in the house fell into silence.

The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room were infected by the suffocating sadness and despair in Song Qingyue's seemingly indifferent tone. People who had been brainwashed by Feng's family to firmly believe that she had mental problems began to doubt.

Could it be that what Song Qingyue said was true?

When life entered the countdown, Song Qingyue no longer cared about other people's opinions, and had seen through many things.

"Feng Jinchen, you don't love Ye Zhenzhen or anyone else at all, a selfish, cold-blooded and ruthless person like you only loves yourself."

"No." Feng Jinchen shook his head and denied, blaming him for not being the biological child of the Feng family, and blaming her for being too outstanding and cold, he dared not admit his feelings for her with low self-esteem.

Besides, shouldn't she be blamed for getting too close to Huo Chizhou for the child's death?If they didn't know how to avoid suspicion, how could he have misunderstood that the child was not his own?Why doesn't she know how to reflect on it?

She slapped him in the face in front of everyone, but he didn't say anything.

"Qingyue, the past is over," Feng Jinchen kindly suppressed himself from speaking out his true thoughts to provoke her, "We are still young, and we can start over."

"I will definitely cure you and make you as beautiful as before."

pretty?Facing her injury, Huo Chizhou wanted her to live, but Feng Jinchen's first concern was her appearance.

"As you said, I would rather die than come back to you."

"You!" Feng Jinchen became angry with embarrassment, and then worried that Song Qingyue would really jump off the building and die, "Okay, I can take a step back and let you recuperate here in Huo Chizhou, but don't forget that you are my wife!"

He has already given in too much for Song Qingyue!

What should be said has been said, Song Qingyue looked away, and looked at Huo Chizhou reluctantly. The man's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were panicked, and he seemed to be begging her to stay.

But sorry.

"I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife..." Thinking about all the disasters she brought to him since the acquaintance, Song Qingyue didn't know whether to expect to meet in the afterlife.

Forget it, in the end there is no reason.

Staring deeply at Huo Chizhou's face, and closing her eyes under his desperate gaze, Song Qingyue let herself fall backwards.

There were exclamations in the house, and she clearly heard his hoarse calling.

"Qing Yue—"

The feeling of weightlessness struck, Song Qingyue felt that she was falling, time seemed to pass very slowly, the memories played quickly in her mind, the picture froze, she fell unexpectedly, her body twisted and shattered, the broken bones pierced the internal organs, blood vessels, skin, and convulsions He spewed blood.

She opened her eyes and watched the sky stained red with blood.

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and the last image in memory was of him reaching out to her with scarlet eyes.

If there is an afterlife...