Chapter 7 The Plane Is About To Disintegrate, Failed Suicide Attempt

• "Ugh, what did I do wrong? Why do I have to go through all this..."
• Licking her dry and slightly cracked lips, still stained with blood, Yun Ruoshui lay on the ground, covered in bruises, without the strength to move. She self-mockingly said, "I always believed in the concept of good deeds being rewarded, but what is the result?"
• "I have always been kind-hearted since I was young, but I was violated in the past, and now I am humiliated like this."
• As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes once again, sliding down her cheeks. The tears touched her wounds, causing a stinging pain as if salt had been sprinkled on them. However, this pain was far from the pain she felt in her heart.
• "Forget it, it's better to end it all."
• Despair filled Yun Ruoshui's eyes, and she could no longer control her emotions. Tears flowed down like a spring!
• At the same time, her right hand trembled slightly as she mustered all her strength to pick up a shard of a vase and pressed it against her neck.
• "No, please don't!"
• Seeing Yun Ruoshui about to take her own life, Jiang Ping, who was on the plane, cried tears of heartache while typing frantically: "Wait for me, I will be there soon. Please don't do something foolish."
• Not only Jiang Ping, but the members of the Taoyuan City live stream room also typed messages to dissuade her. Unfortunately, Yun Ruoshui couldn't see the subtitles at all.
• Even if she could see them, she wouldn't believe that someone could come to her rescue through the internet.
• "What will I do if something happens to you?"
• Helplessly, Jiang Ping watched Yun Ruoshui desperately seek death, unable to stop his tears from flowing.
• "Xiaodong, go faster!"
• Seeing the shard of the vase getting closer to Yun Ruoshui's neck, Jiang Ping roared frantically, urging Xiaodong to accelerate.
• "Master, this is already the maximum speed. If we go any faster, the plane will disintegrate."
• Xiaodong, who was responsible for flying the plane, reminded him, sweating profusely.
• "Let it disintegrate!"
• Jiang Ping's expression became ferocious as he shouted, "For Ruoshui, even if I die, it doesn't matter."
• "Yes!"
• Knowing the significance of that woman to Jiang Ping, Xiaodong gritted his teeth and accelerated once again.
• In the next moment, the plane began to shake violently.
• According to her calculations, the plane should be able to reach the scene before completely disintegrating, but both she and Jiang Ping would be in great danger. However, they couldn't care about that anymore.
• Jiang Ping completely ignored the plane, which was already on the verge of losing control, and stared fixedly at the live stream being broadcasted through the satellite network.
• As the fragments of the vase got closer and closer to Yun Ruoshui's neck, his anxiety grew.
• If Yun Ruoshui were to die like this, he would lose all motivation to live.
• Seeing the vase fragments already cutting into Yun Ruoshui's neck, blood flowing out, Jiang Ping almost collapsed.
• Just at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared and kicked away the glass shards from Yun Ruoshui's hand.
• "Huff, huff, huff!"
• Seeing this scene, Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and then realized that the person who appeared was none other than the previously disappeared Zhang Kuang.
• "If you fall into my hands, dying won't be so easy."
• After cleaning off the blood from his body and changing into new clothes, Zhang Kuang, with a fierce expression, stepped on Yun Ruoshui's body: "I said I would make you suffer, don't even think about dying painlessly."
• "What... what else do you want?"
• Yun Ruoshui trembled in fear, realizing that even death was not allowed for her now!
• "I want to torture you slowly... Oh, the number of viewers has unexpectedly surpassed one million!"
• Zhang Kuang, halfway through his words, looked at the camera in astonishment: "There are even more people watching than when I was tormenting this woman before. Could it be that they enjoy watching women being tortured?"
• "These people are truly perverted, but I like it."
• A gleam of excitement flashed in Zhang Kuang's eyes as he came up with a brilliant idea.
• "Don't slack off, film her properly. If she commits suicide, I'll skin you alive."
• After fiercely warning his companion, Zhang Kuang eagerly ran off.
• Ten minutes later, Zhang Kuang returned with a bag in hand.