Su Nan took a deep breath and sent a copy of the video to Ning Zhi.
Then he handed it to Su Qi.
Su Qi read it in silence, and his face became more gloomy and ugly.
"I have handed him over to the police. No matter how clever public relations are, the situation on the Internet is useless. We can only rely on the police to clarify it after investigation. At this time, we don't want to make any noise."
Su Nan pursed her lips.
Speaking at this time will only increase Ningzhi's burden.
Does not work.
There was silence in the living room.
Suddenly.
The maid outside shouted:
"Ah - ning Zong jumped off the building!"
Suddenly.
Su Qi rushed out like a gust of wind.
Su Nan and Qin Yu then ran out.
Ning Zhi, who hadn't seen any rice in a day, lay on the ground and blood flowed from her head.
This picture makes people suddenly feel painful.
Qin Yu was already crying.
Su Qi went to hold her, cautiously, pale.
In the eyes is the pain of death.
"Cicada..."
Not far away, countless flash lights were flashing.
Obviously, everyone.
But no one cares.
Su Nan's heart suddenly emptied, and she walked over, feeling terribly distressed.
"Hurry... Hurry to the hospital!"
She was so busy that she was shaking when she called.
She asked the maid to find the phone number of the private hospital from her mobile phone, so that they could be ready at any time.
To the hospital.
Ning Zhi was sent to the emergency room.
Su Qi's eyes were red, and the scarlet blood in his eyes was terrible.