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Before Wang Zhehao left, he looked back, Zhou Qiyu was still lying there unmoved.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhou Qiyu's tears fell down again. She felt that she was going to be out of breath. She was very desperate. She was like a camel crushed to death by the last straw, powerless to fight back. .

I don't know how long she had been lying there, Zhou Qiyu got up expressionlessly, put on a coat at will, she wandered around the room like a wandering spirit, found paper and pen, she left a suicide note hastily, and then took With a fruit knife into the bathtub.

The assistant called her during the period, but Zhou Qiyu didn't answer.

She first swallowed a large amount of sleeping pills, then walked into a bathtub of hot water, cut off the veins on her wrist without hesitation, and just closed her eyes and soaked in the bathtub. People like her have lived enough , In this terrible world, she didn't want to stay for a second longer.

Originally, Zhou Qiyu asked her assistant to accompany her to go to the SPA in the afternoon. The beauty salon had already made an appointment, but Zhou Qiyu couldn't get in touch for a long time. The assistant was a little worried. He knocked on the door of Youxia's house next door.

You Xia opened the door, and saw the little assistant Zhou Qiyu standing outside the door with a hurried and anxious expression.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

The little assistant was very anxious: "I can't contact Sister Qiyu, I can't get through the phone, and there is no response when I knock on the door. I am worried that something will happen to her."

You Xia asked curiously: "Could it be that she went out and didn't tell you?"

"No, Sister Qiyu usually doesn't go out alone."

"Don't worry, I'll contact the manager of the apartment right away, there is a spare key to open the door." Youxia said while taking out her mobile phone to make a call.

The door was finally opened, and after thanking the administrator, You Xia and the assistant rushed in to find someone.

"Sister Qiyu, sister Qiyu!"

"Zhou Qiyu, Zhou Qiyu, are you at home?"

They searched every room, and finally when Youxia was in the guest room, she heard the scream of the assistant from the master bedroom. She rushed over and saw the assistant standing outside the bathroom door of the master bedroom, He covered his face with his hands, terrified.

You Xia rushed over and found Zhou Qiyu lying in the bright red bathtub, her face was as pale as paper, and there was a bloody fruit knife on the floor.

"Hurry up and call an ambulance!" Youxia shouted.

The little assistant ran to make a phone call, and she hurried to get Zhou Qiyu out of the bathtub.

"Hey, we are xxx here. Someone committed suicide and someone committed suicide. Please come here quickly." The little assistant stomped anxiously.

You Xia dragged Zhou Qiyu out of the bathtub, patted her face and yelled countless times, but she didn't respond. You Xia couldn't believe that such a beautiful girl would just disappear.

at dusk.

The sound of an ambulance echoed in front of the apartment building.

Chapter 59

#When the popular actress home bathtub suicide, why on earth#

Some people say that Zhou Qiyu suffered from depression. Most people agree with this point of view, but You Xia thinks that things are not that simple. Although Zhou Qiyu is often emotionally unstable, when she saw her in the morning, she didn't look like someone who was about to plan to commit suicide at all. , at least based on her understanding of Zhou Qiyu, this is not the case, so something must have happened.

This incident almost caused a sensation in the media. Everyone chased and came to the hospital, all vying to get the headlines.

You Xia came to the hospital with the ambulance. She appeared in the media video and was well received on the Internet. Even Zhou Qiyu's fans were grateful to her.

"Qiyu's fan, Youxia's black fan, but after this incident, I've become a fan of Youxia."

"Thank you sister Youxia, I hope sister Qiyu will be fine."

"Sister Qiyu must be fine."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"This must not be true, it's not true, right? Can you tell me that this is just a prank!"

"..."

At the same time, because of Zhou Qiyu's manager's absence, a large number of fans and passers-by flocked to Wang Zhehao's Weibo to ask for an explanation.

"How did you become an artist agent?"

"It's been an hour since it happened, why haven't you shown up yet."

"If something really happens to Sister Qiyu, we will never let you go."

"Don't think that if you hide and keep quiet, we won't be able to find you."

"..."

Wang Zhehao looked at the sudden increase in messages and private messages, and quickly turned off his phone in fright. His heart was pounding violently, and he never thought that things would develop to this point.

Zhou Qiyu was being rescued, and Youxia was waiting outside with her assistant. The assistant kept wiping away tears, blamed herself, and murmured that it was because she didn't take good care of her that she made her do something stupid.

You Xia comforted her and said: "You are not to blame for this matter, but I also think it is not that simple, if you have no objection..." You Xia suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered something.

The little assistant was so surprised that he stared wide-eyed and asked, "Sister You Xia, are you sure you want to do this?"

You Xia nodded firmly: "This is how to protect her and punish the bad guys."

Although he just had the mentality of giving it a try, what if he was hit by You Xiameng, it would be best if he didn't.

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