For thousands of years, when people face vulnerable groups, most people cannot help but feel pity in their hearts.

Just like at this moment, when this pregnant woman suddenly appeared, cursing Haiting on the tower with her big belly, who was preparing to commit suicide, no one said anything to Haiting or advised him - don't die, what should I say?

The woman was covered in tears, and she supported her waist with one hand. She was pregnant. She was so difficult for her every move. With the other hand, she gently stroked her high bulge and told the people watching around her, telling her misfortune.

Her delicate lips opened and closed, and it was impossible to tell how sad it was to be alone after her husband died, hoping that the child in her belly would come to life.

And the person who destroyed her originally happy family was the Haiting that was now high above the tower.

Not to mention a pregnant woman, even if she is just an ordinary woman who has just lost her husband, she will definitely win the sympathy of many people present at this time.

"It's not like this!! Haiting had an argument with your husband, but your husband died in the tunnel. It was just an accident. The tunnel was not collapsed by Haiting. You can't blame everything on his head." Meng Xinyao argued with the woman in discontent.

Unexpectedly, the woman raised her hand and slapped Meng Xinyao on the face. Suddenly, Meng Xinyao was blinded by the slap.

The woman pointed at Haiting on her head and then incited everyone's emotions and said, "If he hadn't been troubled by my husband in order to take such a little advantage, how could my husband be detained? If he was not detained, how could he be mistaken for a fugitive from a neighboring city, and would not have caught up with this disaster on his way to escort!!"

"It's clear that you are unreasonable!" Meng Xinyao was still trying to help Haiting, but the onlookers around her seemed to not buy Meng Xinyao's words at all.

Even if there are still a few people among the crowd, they are clear-headed, and I am afraid they will not dare to make a statement at this moment. After all, Haiting is just an irrelevant passerby to them.

All the attention was on the pregnant woman who had experienced tragic experiences. Even the person involved, Hai Ting, was deeply influenced by the woman's words, and she trembled unconsciously.

Only Mo Chen stared at the woman's face, asking endless questions in his heart, why did she do what she should do? Because this so-called pitiful woman who just lost her husband was not someone else, but Fang Xiaoxue.

At this time, Zhan Peng finally saw Fang Xiaoxue's face. He squeezed towards Fang Xiaoxue angrily, while cursing Fang Xiaoxue's viciousness.

But how could Zhan Peng's anger be exchanged for a trace of trust and compassion from the onlookers compared to Fang Xiaoxue's pitifulness?!

"He... was actually... married..." Haiting murmured in a daze.

Mo Chen noticed something was wrong with Haiting and quickly reminded him, "Haiting! Have you forgotten what I said just now?! Her appearance is just to make you lose yourself, so don't listen to her words."

However, Haiting seemed to be unable to listen to Mo Chen's words any more. His eyes were staring at Fang Xiaoxue under the tower.

It seemed that Hai Ting's ears were trying hard to identify every word Fang Xiaoxue revealed to the onlookers around her.

At such a high distance on the tower and under the tower, in theory, Mo Chen and the others who stood on the tower should not hear clearly.

But Fang Xiaoxue was not telling the whole story to the onlookers at all, but deliberately shouting to Haiting on the tower in order to make Haiting feel guilty, or to put pressure on Haiting, deliberately doing it.

Mo Chen didn't hear what Fang Xiaoxue said clearly, but only heard Hai Ting beside him shouting, "No!! Not like that."

Then, a terrible scene finally happened. Haiting was full of attention and was so excited that he seemed to be trying to catch Fang Xiaoxue, but he forgot where he was.

"Ah~~" the onlookers exclaimed.

Haiting stepped forward and fell into trouble. Mo Chen rushed over and grabbed Haiting's hand.

The power of Haiting was too strong, and Mo Chen felt that his wrist was pulled so much that it hurt, and his body almost slipped off the railing.

With a quick moment, Mo Chen climbed tightly on the horizontal railing with his legs, and his other arm tightly surrounded the horizontal railing.

The weight of the person hanging in the sky is much heavier than the weight on the ground. Mo Chen felt that his wrist would break in minutes, but he still didn't want to let go of Haiting. Even so, it would probably pull him off.

Haiting suddenly spoke to Mo Chen and said, "Boss Mo, please let go! Otherwise we will die."

Mo Chen looked at Shanghai Ting, and there were tears in Hai Ting's eyes, but the expression on his face was extremely calm.

"What nonsense is that we are companions, how could I leave you alone?" Mo Chen said so, but he was not sure in his heart. He didn't know how long he could last in such a difficult posture.

"One life is worth one life, even if I die like this, it is not considered a loss. But you are innocent and you have nothing to do with this matter. I can't get you in again." Haiting said seriously.

Mo Chen bears the weight of two people alone. He is struggling to take care of Haiting's emotions. Mo Chen persuaded him, "I'm not telling you, everything we are experiencing now is just the direction of the story, you are blaming yourself. My current outbound is just the experience that I should have, and it has nothing to do with you!"

As he said that, Mo Chen used his arm to try to lift himself up and save himself.

Cruff...crruff...

The harsh metal sound shocked Mo Chen. He suddenly realized that the railing they were hanging on was actually aging due to the years of rain.

The crunching sound is the sign of the aging solder joint being about to separate.

God, do you need to be so kind of memorized?! Mo Chen complained secretly in his heart.

Haiting glanced at the noise-producing welding point and sighed quietly, "Oh... Old Mo, I know you said this for my own good, thank you! But even if the whole world is fake, at least one thing is true."

Mo Chen looked at Haiting suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to say, he grabbed Haiting's hand tightly uneasy.

Haiting smiled self-deprecatingly. Even in the false world, the real me is so unbearable. She said that I am the culprit of life. Without my willful behavior at the beginning, I would not be as irreversible as I am today. Lao Mo, you said I forgot my original self, but I feel that I just don’t dare to face my true self.

That unbearable self...
Chapter completed!