That is a 70- to 80-story building, jumping down can be a death sentence.
That’s nuts.
The heart cursed, but Eliza got up and quickly put on her clothes, changed into flat shoes, ran out of the neighborhood and stopped a cab at the curb, “Master, please go to Jesmen Building, hurry up and hurry up, please.”
“Yo, girl you’re going to Jesmen Building to see the action too? I heard that there is a man over there who is committing suicide. I’m not sure how old it is now, but there are still people who want to commit suicide. This must be a very distressing thing to think of suicide.”
The cab driver was purely chatting.
The driver spoke in a relaxed tone, but in Eliza’s ears, it felt overwhelmingly heavy.
Just say some thin words to Harlee, hoping that Harlee will leave her alone and stop pestering her bitterly.
But who knew that he would actually go to Jesmen Building.
Is this crazy?
“Master, hurry up, can you please go faster, I’m begging you.”
“Oh, okay, okay.”
The master did not understand why she was in such a hurry, and did not ask more questions, all the way to the gas pedal, the fire to the Jesmen Building.
When she saw her coming, Adriana immediately sent a message to Harlee on the top floor of the Jesmen Building: [Here he comes.
No sooner had she sent the message than Eliza was already running to Adriana.
“Ms. Hale, what the hell is going on, what is Harlee doing up there, nuts!”
She stomped her feet in anger and raised her hand to look at the skyscraper, far enough away that she could only see a dark figure standing on the edge of the rooftop.
As if a gust of wind, that person can fall from the rooftop.
“Don’t worry, I’ll go up with you.”
Adriana pulled Eliza, nay, before she could start running up, Eliza had already run into the barrier.
Told the police who they were.
The police officer nodded and let her in with Eliza.
The outside audience looked up at the top floor, taking video footage with their cell phones, pointing and pointing, and everyone seemed to be very interested in this.
“My God, what an age it is that there are still people jumping off buildings.”
“Who knows about that.”
“It’s not easy to say, it’s not easy to say.”
“Such a high distance, the police got the air bed are useless.”
“Who says it isn’t.”
…
People expressed their own opinions.
Eliza got on the elevator with Adriana and pressed the floor number of the top floor.
One layer goes up slowly.
“Why is it so slow?”
Eliza stomped her feet in anxiety.
Adriana, who was standing by, took in her every move and smiled without saying a word.
So, it’s not that there is no Harlee in Eliza’s eyes, it’s just that she is afraid to accept the reality.
I always feel that Harlee is the ten evil bastards and dare not to forgive.
“Eliza, don’t you hate Harlee so much, you should be happy to see him now. Why are you in such a hurry?”
Adriana, who seemed to be ‘not concerned with the matter,’ deliberately flirted.
“As much as I hate Harlee, he’s not guilty as charged.”
Eliza said, her voice a little choked up, “I was just angry that day.”
Yes, at some point she had forgiven Harlee, or rather subconsciously forgiven him.
How else would it be possible to contact Adriana and come to her house after knowing that she is Harlee’s sister?
The truth is that the heart is thinking about Harlee, but it is not good to say frankly with Harlee.
It was only then that she deliberately approached Adriana and silently followed Harlee’s every move.
Women, at times, are so inexplicable.
She even felt a little crazy.
The sad look touched Adriana’s heart a little and asked, “Are you still in love with him?”
This he, naturally, refers to Harlee.
The sudden question was not answered directly by Eliza.
Silence for a few seconds, opened his mouth, the words came to his lips, the elevator was very uncooperative rang.
Have arrived at the top.
The elevator opened and Eliza darted straight out.
Adriana followed closely behind, shaking her head and smiling, watching Eliza’s care for Harlee and suddenly feeling that everything she was in was worth it.
Followed her up to the rooftop, only to see a number of police officers standing on the rooftop.
“Sir, you can tell us if you can’t think of anything, the People’s Police will help you.”
A police officer stood next to Harlee and said, “Don’t think twice at your age, you still have family and friends.”
Harlee seemed a little afraid of heights and sat directly on the edge of the rooftop, “What’s the use of having friends? The people I like don’t like me, life talks meaningless, I don’t want to live.”
“Harlee?”
As his voice fell, another voice rang out, naturally from Eliza.
Eliza angrily walked up to the police officer and snatched the microphone from his hand, actually having a few moments of dominance.
“Harlee, are you out of your mind? You jumped off a building when I told you to?”
At the moment, she is angry, furious and worried.
The mixed emotions made her feel bad about controlling her mood herself.
I’ve been waiting for Eliza to arrive.
Harlee was a little excited, but afraid of being found out, immediately dropping her face and saying dejectedly: “Eliza, I know you won’t forgive me for what happened back then, and I don’t want to explain so much to you. I’m asking you one last time, will you give me a chance? Give our child a chance?”
Harlee has really lost his face so that Eliza can give him a chance.
Not to mention how Old Mr. Soto will scold him when he finds out, but now it doesn’t matter what it takes, as long as he can convince Eliza.
“What a mess, Harlee, get your ass down here!”
Eliza stood there afraid to step forward, afraid that Harlee would jump if she got excited.
“Eliza, what I want to say to you is true …”
While he kept talking over there, Adriana walked up to Eliza, tapped her on the shoulder, and whispered, “Eliza, let me show you a video.”
“Ms. Hale, stop it, what time is it, where’s the mood to watch videos?”
She was really worried about Harlee and just hoped that Harlee would come down.
“Maybe if you watch it, he’ll come down quicker.”
Adriana prompted the question.
With doubts Eliza glanced at Adriana, half-heartedly took the phone from her hand and watched the video on it.
Because the floor is relatively high, the wind howling on the rooftop, the sound is very loud, and it is very difficult to speak.
She uses her phone to watch videos, and although the sound is on, it’s not loud enough for others to hear.
Adriana took the microphone from Eliza’s hand in order to divert the attention of the bystanders and said to Harlee, “How about it, isn’t the view by the rooftop particularly good?”
The voice fell, and several police officers looked sideways.
“Who are you?”
“You’ll irritate him if you say that.”
“What’s your relationship?”
…
Several police officers approached for questioning.
Adriana smiled, “I’m his sister, my own sister.” And deliberately reiterated.