There were a total of seven policemen here.
Everyone had exerted their strength together earlier, but the iron door did not budge.
Chen Yu just pushed it hard, and the sturdy iron door collapsed with a bang.
Ignoring everyone's curiosity, Chen Yu walked to the rooftop lightly.
"Don't come over. If you come over again, I'll jump down!"
Hearing the footsteps behind her, the young woman immediately turned around.
"Alright, alright, alright. I won't come over. I'll just stand here."
Standing about a dozen meters away from the young woman, Chen Yu asked with a faint smile, "Is this okay?"
"Get out. I want to leave this world quietly."
"I beg you, don't bother about me anymore."
The young woman wailed as guilt and pain surged in her.
No one wanted to die, but the young woman had no choice.
For her, living was more painful than death.
