Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

At the same time, he felt lighter.

He returned to a state invisible to everyone else.

The next thing is more sad.

The middle-aged woman herself got up from the ground, walked to a bench by the road, and pulled out a pen and a note that had been prepared from her pocket.

What did she write on it.

After writing, she carefully covered the pen in the receiving pocket, and folded the slips into the jacket pocket.

She gave the wallet directly to the beggar on the side of the road, and she took the picture.

At this time, the sidewalks of Bai Wu and Xi Yan lit red.

A middle-aged woman came over, as if waiting for a green light to cross the road.

But when a straight car was about to drive, she suddenly rushed towards the car.

The car apparently did not expect such an operation.

Its speed is not fast, but it still fails to brake in time.

boom!

The middle-aged woman was hit so far away that her flesh dripped.

The car owner stopped in a panic and got out of the car to check her condition.

I saw this woman holding a **** photo in her hand.

The note written in the woman's pocket fell out.

The owner called the police and the owner's wife picked up the note.

Open it and see-

It was written by the middle-aged woman's last words, saying that all of this was planned by her, and it was not the car owner's business.

At the same time, she also expressed her apology to the car owner, saying that she really had no choice, and didn't want to live.

If it creates a psychological shadow for the car owner, she will pay it back in the next life.

After the owner's wife read the note, she immediately covered her mouth and cried.

Not because they cried happily because they had no responsibility, but she couldn't imagine how desperate the person would be to choose this way to commit suicide.

The photos held by the middle-aged woman gave her a lot of imagination.

No matter what, it was a sad thing, and her tears could not help flowing down.

Upon receiving the alarm, several police officers who had just returned to the police station rushed over again.

When they saw that the deceased was a middle-aged woman who had troubled not long ago, several police officers were silent.

"Grass!" A policeman couldn't help but swear, his eyes flashing with tears.

They didn't know that middle-aged women would do this.

Obviously not too long ago, noisy, even if you encounter such a thing, there is no need to be a kind of scumbag but his own life!

They really don't know.

Otherwise, nothing will go.

A living life just disappeared before their eyes.

One policeman bowed his head and kept reproaching himself: "If I didn't leave just now ... Why did I leave just now! Her mood was unstable and she would need to accompany her even if she calmed down temporarily! If I didn't just go Just leave ... "

An illusive shadow reached out and wanted to pat the policeman's shoulder so he didn't blame himself.

But he watched his hand go through the police body.

The middle-aged woman froze for a moment.

"You are dead." Xi Xi, who had been unable to lift his spirits, straightened up and said coldly.

The middle-aged woman turned to hear the voice, and the illusive figure faced Xi Xi and Bai Wu.

"Well, aren't you the boy who talked to me just now?" The middle-aged woman pointed at him with surprise, seeing the white mist.

White fog nodded.

For the first time, he didn't know what to do next.