The man who could easily hit her with his car and kick her off the bridge would not always be at her mercy.

The evidence of Tang Jie's original murder must be found as soon as possible.

But six years have passed since what happened back then.

There was no surveillance, no witnesses, and even the bridge at that time had been rebuilt.

Trying to find evidence...is tantamount to going to heaven.

She closed her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Really...have no clue at all.

...

Because he didn't sleep much at night, Li Yue started drinking coffee at Li Yue Yiyi's company the next morning.

After two cups of coffee, she finally felt less sleepy.

Turning on the computer, an email lay quietly in her mailbox.

The email was sent by Tang Jie, and it contained a recording of his chat with Gu Xingqing yesterday.

The moment she saw the recording, Li Yue frowned involuntarily.

I'm afraid Gu Xingqing herself didn't expect that Tang Jie also had a hand in her.

She put on her headphones and listened to Gu Xingqing's voice in the recording, the smile on her lips getting colder and colder.

"Director Li!"

Before she finished listening to the recording, Huang Lu opened the door and walked in, "It's not good!"

Li Yue quickly took off her headphones, "What's wrong?"

Huang Lu is a measured person and usually very polite.

It must be a big deal for her to open the door in such a hurry.

"Chen Ying."

Huang Lu's head was covered with sweat, "It's the Chen Ying who came to kneel down to apologize to you yesterday..."

"She committed suicide by jumping off the building!"

"Although the person did not die, he lost half his life and is still being treated in the hospital."

"Before jumping off the building, she left a suicide note saying..."

Huang Lu paused, "Say, if she dies, you will be a sinner through the ages..."

"Chen Ying grew up in the countryside, and her family sold iron to support her education. She has just graduated and has applied for an assistant position at Li's Group."

"As a result, this kind of thing happened now..."

After saying that, Huang Lu sighed, "Now, whether it's public opinion on the Internet, teachers and classmates in her school, or even people who come from the same place as her..."

"They are all insulting you like crazy, saying that you... cover the sky with one hand and want to kill Chen Ying."

Li Yue lightly frowned.

She thought that the level of trouble Chen Ying had caused yesterday was already the limit.

But I didn't expect that she still had such a motive.

Li Yue clicked on the news, and there was a stream of abuse directed at her by Shui'er.

The abuse was also full of malicious speculations about her.

Some people even brought up the things she plagiarized not long ago to make matters worse, saying that she could even handle Xiao Mo, a wealthy man living abroad, and it was no problem to handle someone like Chen Ying.

There were endless insults on the news. Li Yue flipped through them casually. Just as he was about to close the page, he saw a Weibo post that had just been posted.

"Gu Xingqing: Don't talk about Li Yue like that. Li Yue is my best friend. She is a very good person. My husband and I believe in her. Please don't continue to insult and slander her. I will be sad."

Li Yue narrowed her eyes and clicked on the comment area.

really.

Some netizens praised Gu Xingqing for her kindness, some asked her to sever ties with Li Yue, and some reminded Gu Xingqing that the relationship between Li Yue and Li Jingchuan was definitely not innocent.

Gu Xingqing even replied to some netizens:

"But my husband is really nice. Even if he has a relationship with Li Yue, it's definitely not his fault."

"Maybe I really don't know people well. I always feel that a person can't be that hypocritical, hey."

"My husband can't even eat because of Li Yue's affairs. I just want to share his worries."

...

Seeing Gu Xingqing's reply, Li Yue couldn't help but sneered.

Turning off the computer, Li Yue raised her head and glanced at Huang Lu, "Which floor did Chen Ying jump from?"

Huang Lu frowned, "Third floor."

"Third floor?"

If you wanted to die, why would you choose a floor like the third floor?

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Which hospital is she being treated in now?"
Chapter completed!