"Are you crazy?" Bai Jingxuan looked back at him strangely, "I'm afraid I'll kill you and dirty my car."

"I just want you to think of me occasionally after I die." Qin Yuchuan looked at her with a look of pain, "I have had many women in my life. In the end, I found that I love you most. "

"If you say this, don't be afraid that Lord Li will tear you?" Asked Xie Yuan.

"The dying man will no longer be afraid." Qin Yuchuan shook his head and looked firmly at Bai Jingxuan. "If Lord Li can give me a present, it will really fulfill my wish and let Jing Xuan remember me all his life."

"Psychosis." Bai Jingxuan entered the door of the company and told the security guard, "Qin Yuchuan is not allowed to enter the company."

"Yes." The security guard replied respectfully.

"Yuxuan, I'm here to say my last goodbye to you." Qin Yuchuan's voice is affectionate.

At the same time, among the crowd, he had arranged for people to raise their mobile phones, shoot live and broadcast live on the Internet.

The studio also has a very eye-catching Name:

[Qin Yuchuan died for Bai Jingxuan, chairman of N.S.]

Soon, the number of people watching in the live studio has changed from dozens, hundreds to tens of thousands of people online, and the number is still rising

Bai Jingxuan just sat down in the office. His subordinate Xie Yuan came to report, "boss, Qin Yuchuan is going to jump from the roof of the top floor of Bai's company."

"Didn't you let him into the company building?"

"He set up a long ladder from the building next door, climbed horizontally and went up to the roof of our company. Now the police have set up an air cushion downstairs. Even if there is an air cushion on the roof of the 28th floor, it will jump askew. I'm afraid there will be no residue left. "

"Let him die." Bai Jingxuan didn't care.

Xie Yuangang received a phone call. "Qin Yuchuan, the negotiation expert sent by the police, won't let him near. He asked to see you by name."

"No matter."

"Qin Yuchuan committed suicide by webcast, and the number of online viewers exceeded 100000! Part of the audience shouted on the Internet and let you appear, saying that it was better to save people's lives than to build a seven level floating slaughter. "

Bai Jingxuan turned on her mobile phone, searched it casually, and found the real-time live broadcast of Qin Yuchuan's suicide scene.

I saw Qin Yuchuan sitting on the railing on the roof, his feet facing the outside, holding the railing with both hands. As long as he was a little careless, he would indeed fall down the tall building.

"Son, don't be impulsive!" Qin's mother Jiang Ke shouted eagerly to him ten meters away, "have something to discuss."

"Mom, I can't live anymore. I love Bai Jingxuan!"

"Well, well, you love Bai Jingxuan..." Jiang Ke's tears, "but she's married."

"I don't expect her to come back to me. I just want to see her again before I die!"

"Sir, I beg you. Let Bai Jingxuan come. She's in the downstairs office!" Jiang Ke turned to beg the man next to him in police uniform.

"I've gone to inform her. Bai Jingxuan refused to see her. We can't help it."

"Then I can only die with regret..." Qin Yuchuan suddenly burst out two lines of tears in his eyes. A gust of wind blew, and the sadness on his face seemed to float far, far away.

The person who had been arranged in the opposite building quietly traced the video and gave him a close-up of crying.

Messages exploded on the Internet.

[Qin Yuchuan is really an affectionate man...]

[God, he really loves Bai Jingxuan...]

He used to sleep with hundreds of women, which was very scum Different sounds.