"So young and already so desperate to end it all, must be something wrong with his brain."
"He must have been playing the stock market. No, wait, maybe he was buying crude oil."
A group of onlookers gossiped and speculated about why the man on the rooftop was ready to end his life.
Ling Zhenfei slipped into a spot and made his way in. He called Liu Bingying when he reached her door but no one answered. Sensing something strange and feeling that the person attempting suicide upstairs might be related to Liu Bingying, he took the elevator to the rooftop. Spotting the person about to jump, Ling Zhenfei was slightly surprised to see that it was Liu Guang.
Liu Guang looked even more disheveled than the other night, his body filthy and reeking of urine. His facial features seemed to clump together, indicating his extreme discomfort. Standing at the edge of the roof, he looked like he might jump at any moment.
