Chapter 82

A group of firefighters had inflated the air cushion and carried it downstairs.

Doumi keeps walking on the top of the building, and these firefighters keep moving with the air cushion.

Chang Wen carefully observed doumi and found that doumi didn't wash his face or comb his hair in the morning.

Chang Wen covered his mouth and laughed.

Dousha pulled Chang Wen and reminded him, "be careful. Everyone is very anxious. You are still smiling here. If someone sees you, I don't know how to scold you."

"Hee hee... Wife, I don't think doumi will jump."

"Why do you think so?"

"If you look carefully, doumi is unkempt and dirty. Let her die just like this. I don't think she will be reconciled."

"Chang Wen, don't say a few words. You don't have to cut in."

Chang Wen went to Dou Sanwang and said, "uncle, let me persuade Dou MI."

Dou Sanwang squinted at Chang Wen and said angrily, "you're a loser. Get out of my way. I don't care about you."

Soymilk also said angrily: "you're a loser. Do you want to see the jokes of the bean family? I see that you're gloating, but it's not good at all. "

Chang Wen knew that a thousand of the bean family looked down on him, and ten thousand did not pay attention to him, so he had to say to the head of a policeman, "I have a way to persuade this girl not to jump."

"Who are you?"

"I'm the brother-in-law of the girl who jumped from the building."

Dousha secretly tugged at Chang Wen and said anxiously, "don't mind your own business. Be careful to burn yourself."

The policeman looked Chang Wen up and down and asked, "what can you do?"

"Officer, with my eloquence, I went to the top of the building to persuade her to give up the idea of suicide."

"Are you sure? Just now, our people wanted to go up, but the girl said that as long as someone went up to the top of the building, she would jump right away. "

"Officer, I really have a way. Let me try."

The officer hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

Chang Wen said to Dousha, "give me the dressing box as soon as possible."

Dousha asked, "what do you want to do with the dressing box?"

"Don't ask. I'll use it."

Dousha takes out her dressing box from her satchel and hands it to Chang Wen.

Chang Wen goes up to the top of the building with a dressing box. As soon as he heads up, doumi sees him.

Doumi said fiercely: "you're a loser. Get out of here. Otherwise, the little lady will jump off the building. At that time, the blame will be on your head. In the eyes of doumi's family, you are a murderer."

Doumi's words are full of sympathy for Changwen.

Chang Wen holds the dressing box and says, "doumi, I'm not here to persuade you. I'm here to send you a dressing box so that you can make up and jump off the building."

"What do you... What do you mean?"

"Doumi, I once heard you say that when you are about to die, you must dress up so that when you go to the underworld, you will be a beautiful woman. You see, you didn't wash your face, make-up or comb your hair this morning. If you die like this, you will be an ugly woman in the underworld. "

Doumi looked at Changwen and said, "I'm a loser. I didn't expect you to be so careful. What I said three years ago is still in your mind."

"Doumi, although you don't regard me as your brother-in-law, I've regarded you as my sister-in-law since the first day when I entered doumi's family. I think: when you are dying, you should satisfy your wish to be beautiful and die."

Doumi hesitated for a moment and said, "throw the dressing box here."

"Doumi, can you throw the dressing box? It will break. The mirror inside is broken. How do you take care of it? Don't worry, doumi. I won't stop you from committing suicide. "

"You approve of my suicide?"

"Why don't I agree? I think: people don't have the freedom to live, they should have the freedom to die. Since you want to die, you should be satisfied. Besides, although you are my sister-in-law, in the past three years, I have never called my brother-in-law. There is no emotion between us, just like a stranger. If you die, you will die. It has nothing to do with me. Why should I advise you? Besides, I don't want to get close to you for fear that you will drag me to die together. To tell you the truth, your sister and I haven't been married for three years and haven't tasted the taste of a woman. Now we don't want to die. "

Doumi relaxed his vigilance and said, "then you can pass me the dressing box. I warn you: don't try to pull me. I will struggle to jump downstairs, and I will take you down."

"Ha ha... I'm not stupid. I don't want to die with you."

Chang Wen slowly walked over and handed the dressing box to doumi.

Doumi took the dressing box and said warily, "go downstairs as soon as you can."

Chang Wen stepped back, sat on the top of the building and said, "doumi, after you finish your make-up, return the dressing box to me. It's made of Dousha. I have to go back to Zhao."

Doumi starts to make up.

Chang Wen instructed: "doumi, I think: your eyebrows should be painted like willow leaves, so as to match your face."

"Loser, how do you know about women's make-up?"

"Hee hee... I know a lot. You have to paint more red on your face, because your face is too pale today."

"Loser, you... You're too wordy. I'm embarrassed to make up when you're sitting here."

"Hee hee... Doumi, I think it's a pity if you jump off a building."

"What do you mean?"

"Doumi, look at you, a beautiful woman. If you die like this, there will be another Bachelor in the world. How sorry those men who like you will be."

"I only belong to one man. Since this man is gone, I don't need to live in the world any more. I want to meet him in the underworld."

Doumi's words point out the cause of suicide. She is really lovelorn.

"Doumi, have you ever loved a man?"

"Loser, you are a man who doesn't understand love. It's no use talking to you."

"Ha ha... How do I feel: it seems that you have never loved any man."

"Fart! I used to like a man when I was in high school. So far, he is the only man I like. I think I will never fall in love with another man again. "

"Doumi, since you like this man, marry him and live a happy life. Why kill yourself?"

"He's... He's gone. He's gone to another world forever."

Chang Wen was surprised, and suddenly a question mark appeared in his mind.

Chang Wen doesn't think it's strange to say that this man is empathetic.

But to say that a young man suddenly died, this probability is too low, let him have to doubt.