sjar Chapter 278 Destiny Draws the Bow
Chapter 278 Destiny Draws the Bow
Xu Yang took a deep breath and said, "Wait, I'll let you out first!"
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned to Jiang Chenghui and said, "I'm really going to call the police this time!"
Jiang Chenghui nodded without hesitation: "Call the police right away!"
After what happened to his daughter, Jiang Chenghui knew that the situation had become serious. If he didn't call the police, he was afraid that even more unexpected accidents would happen!
Ike is an addict and cannot quit drugs, so he has to leave a way out to satisfy his desires, but Wang Beibei is different!
That woman is a lunatic who will do anything to achieve her goals.
Xu Yang took a deep breath, clenched his fists and was about to move forward.
Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by a soft little hand.
Ning Feifei looked up from her phone: "Don't worry, I found Li Jiahao!"
She saw a geographical location map displayed on her phone screen. It was an oval shape that looked very similar to the stadium they were in. There were also two jumping icons on it, one green and one red, and a series of jumping sound wave lines below the map.
"What's the meaning……"
Before Xu Yang could react, he saw Ning Feifei turn up the volume on her phone, and Wang Beibei's voice came out:
"Do you think your dream will come true after today, Li Jiahao? I'm going to destroy you today—"
The sweet voice on the stage became as sharp as a broken mirror at this moment!
Xu Yang's heart, which hadn't been put back down yet, started to tighten again: "No, we have to stop her!"
Not only for Li Jiahao, but also for Jiaxing's hard work for a month!
He stared at Ning Feifei's phone: "How do I read this thing? Where is Li Jiahao now?"
When the mini program was installed, the employee told Ning Feifei that the green color represented her location and the red color represented the location of the person being located.
Judging from the location, Li Jiahao is still in the stadium, but seems to be on the rooftop!
Ning Feifei's face turned pale: "Oh no, Li Jiahao was taken to the rooftop by Wang Beibei!"
"Rooftop?"
Xu Yang's mind went blank for a moment when he heard this.
It seemed like fate played a joke on him. In the previous life, the mentally ill person was Li Jiahao, and the person who jumped off the roof was also Li Jiahao. Then in this life, the mentally ill person and the person who walked to the rooftop became Wang Beibei!
It seems that no matter which way you go, fate will return to that place in another way!
Otherwise, how to explain how Wang Beibei locked the door right under Sister Mei's nose and easily took Li Jiahao to the rooftop?
This time, can Li Jiahao escape his fate?
Jiang Chenghui swallowed his saliva and led the way: "This way!"
The sound coming from the phone continued, mixed with their hurried footsteps and passionate music outside. In a trance, it sounded like gears meshing and loosening, as if fate had drawn its bow. I wonder whose heart will be shot by this fatal arrow?
……
The evening breeze was like soft gauze, blowing comfortably on the face. Li Jiahao, feeling all this, should have been in a good mood, because just now ten thousand people were shouting his name.
But looking at the scene in front of him, he felt his hair stand on end.
The skirt Wang Beibei was wearing was blown back by the wind, outlining her thin, ghostly figure. The occasional light from under the stage made the knife in her hand even colder!
She was very pale, and her lips looked blood-red because of the lipstick. Her eyes were also red, and she was very emotional, waving the knife in her hand while speaking.
The music was so deafening that it could drown out her voice.
But Li Jiahao heard it, the roar, snarl, and angry cry of a man at the end of his rope:
"I'm the student at the music conservatory, I'm the one who deserves the most fame, so many people like my singing, why are you the one with the most talent, why are you the one who can write great songs, why are you the one who shines so brightly—"
Wang Beibei screamed at the top of her lungs, a tendon on her neck was torn from the strain, and she raised the knife towards Li Jiahao.
"You're just a bartender, your life is already so rotten, why don't you just accept the reality? Why do you want to climb up?"
"People like you are always trying to climb up the social ladder, but what about me? I have no talent and no money. How much do I have to sacrifice to get ahead? I'm already so pitiful, why are you still like everyone else, jealous of me?"
"I just want more people to like me, just want a little bit of popularity. Why won't you help me? Why do you have to betray me?"
As she spoke, she walked forward.
Li Jiahao was forced to retreat step by step by her, but he was about to reach the edge of the roof!
If he didn't say something, Li Jiahao would really fall.
"enough!"
He yelled, raising his hands in surrender: "Don't go any further, Wang Beibei, what on earth do you want to do?"
"What are you doing, ha!"
Wang Beibei sneered, and with a turn of his eyes, he saw the open-air stage was full of energy.
The performer was a female singer, who sang and danced, and the audience in the audience also danced along. Under the bright stage was a surging sea of fluorescent light, revealing infinite vitality and vigor. But in fact, it was not the sea, but a womb that could make an unknown person become an Internet celebrity overnight, and it was a uterus that gave birth to fame and fortune.
This is the place Wang Beibei dreams of reaching, and today she stands there.
But why does she feel that her dream is getting further and further away from her?
Her heart felt like it was pricked by a needle, and she turned her gaze back to Li Jiahao.
"Do you think your dream will come true after today, Li Jiahao? I'm going to destroy you today—"
"So what if you're talented, so what if you're called a new talent, so what if others vote for you? You're not getting off this rooftop today!"
Having said this, she suddenly put down the knife and walked forward a few steps to the edge of the roof.
The wall of the rooftop was less than half a meter high and looked dangerous, but Wang Beibei seemed not to feel it. Her toes hit the edge directly and her waist leaned out. If she lost her balance at this moment, she would fall down!
After hearing her words, Li Jiahao subconsciously ran forward and away from the dangerous edge.
Just like that, the two of them exchanged places.
The person who was supposed to be close to the edge became Wang Beibei, and the person with the flat concrete ground behind him became Li Jiahao!
"It's my fault, Wang Beibei, I'm sorry!" The wind was getting stronger and stronger. Li Jiahao shouted loudly: "Don't do anything stupid, we have something to talk about!"
Having just tasted the excitement of thousands of people cheering, Li Jiahao had a strong desire to survive. He lowered his posture without hesitation, trying to stabilize Wang Beibei.
He wanted to live so badly that there was a sincere light in his eyes.
Seeing this, Wang Beibei threw her head back and laughed, her frail body trembling in the wind: "It's too late to say sorry now!"
After saying this, her laughter suddenly turned into hatred, and she tore her skirt.
"Li Jiahao, there are only two of us here. If you want to do anything bad to me, I can kill you with my self-defense knife and then jump off the building. No one will suspect anything, right?"