allonlinenovel Chapter 457 The Man Who Wants to Commit Suicide
Chapter 457 The Man Who Wants to Commit Suicide
"No one can touch me! I'll call the company's finance department right now." The elder sister threw her hair back.
After hanging up the phone, the woman raised her chin and glanced at Mei Ling'er. The company leader had already walked into the office. She then glanced at the security guard.
"Excuse me, I'm leaving here now."
Mei Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief after watching her elder sister leave in her high heels.
She opened her computer's work interface. Was this considered a work-related injury? She'd been mentally insulted and tortured, and nearly physically harmed.
Ugh……
In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and Mei Ling'er turned off the computer in advance.
Punch out on time and receive the day's salary.
Mei Ling'er opened the door of the rental house and the aroma of food hit her face. It felt so good.
Bingbing heard the door open and reminded from the kitchen: "It's just time, go wash your hands and eat."
When Mei Ling'er came out of the bathroom, Bingbing had already prepared four dishes and a soup.
"Squirrel mandarin fish, white meat soup, stir-fried water spinach with garlic, cold cucumber and lotus root salad, and tomato and egg soup." The old man with a white beard read out the names of the dishes, slurping his lips.
"Let's eat!" Mei Ling'er announced excitedly, picking up her chopsticks and starting to pick up the food.
"Look at you, you look like a starving ghost." The old man with white beard teased.
Mei Linger rolled her eyes. The old man had a mountain of rice in his bowl, while he was like a fish that had escaped the net during the famine.
After finishing her meal, Bingbing was about to make scented tea, but Mei Linger stopped her and said, "Don't make any more, I'll just drink boiled water." After that, she opened the Kuaijiao APP on her phone and started the live broadcast.
[First place! I am the first place today! ]
[Oh my god, you're so fast! I can't get it...]
[Wuwuwu... I've already lost the qualification to be the first comment. I believe Master Ling won't let me lose the chance to be the first lucky winner again.]
[Master Ling, the person upstairs is an abacus expert.]
"Has everyone had dinner?" Mei Ling'er took a sip of boiled water. "Now, let's draw the first destined person for today."
She sent out 999 lucky bags, and they were sold out in the next second.
The winner is [the fired lovelorn ox horse]
Mei Linger: "Congratulations to this [Dismissed Lovelorn Oxen Horse]. I'm sending you the live link now, please check it out."
After the video was connected, the picture showed a room filled with steam, but no one appeared.
"Hello, Master Ling." A decadent voice sounded.
Mei Ling'er: "Hello."
【Why is it so foggy? 】
[Hide and seek? If you don't come out, you'll forfeit!]
[This person's voice doesn't sound right. Is he pretending to be deep?]
After a burst of splashing water, a bearded face appeared in the picture. The man's eyes were dull and his hair was wet from the water vapor, sticking to his scalp in clumps.
The man's eyes were wandering.
Mei Ling'er asked curiously, "Why don't you even look at me?"
Hearing her words, the man came back to his senses instantly and explained embarrassedly: "I haven't talked to anyone for many days, and I feel a little socially anxious..."
"Master Ling, I never expected to be chosen by you tonight. I've been unlucky and unsuccessful for a while now... no, I should say my entire life. This is the first time I feel like the God of Luck has favored me. I... I'm so grateful..."
Halfway through his speech, he began to cry sadly.
Mei Ling'er gently soothed him, "Don't worry, you first..."
"I came to your livestream to ask for help." The man sniffed and said, "My name is Ma Yuquan. I was fired the month before last, and my girlfriend broke up with me the month before last. Life has become meaningless to me. I plan to..."
The camera in the live broadcast room shook.
There was only a mobile storage rack next to the bathtub. There was nothing on the rack except a small white bottle and a knife.
Sun Yuquan poured out all the pills in the small white bottle, apparently preparing to feed them all into his mouth.
"What do you want to do?" Mei Ling'er said warily.
[Fuck! Dude, go somewhere else if you can, don't destroy Linglingyao's livestream!]
[Yeah, you're clearly trying to drag Linglingyao's livestream and us, your loyal fans, into this mess!]
[What bad luck! Master Ling, please disconnect the live stream! I'm calling the police!]
The man happened to see this comment, and he hurriedly begged, "Please, just let me die!"
"I just lack the courage, so I came to the live broadcast room to ask you to cheer me up. Please stop scolding me..." Ma Yuquan pleaded bitterly: "I have nothing left. Living is torture for me."
Netizens in the live broadcast room sent barrages of comments to dissuade him.
[Are you hungry, little brother? I'll order you a bowl of the best spicy hot pot in the world. You'll want to eat it again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. Then you'll forget everything that happened today.]
[Young man, you look exactly like my grandson who is serving in the army. I miss him so much. Can you come to see me tomorrow on his behalf? I will reimburse all your expenses.]
I went to a temple today to pray for a relationship, and the temple master drew me a portrait of my future significant other. Guess what? It's exactly like you! Hurry up and give me your address. I want to find you for some sweet romance!
At this moment, Mei Linger glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, made a hand gesture, smiled slightly, and said calmly:
"Your leader will call you later, you'd better not answer."
When the man heard this, he instantly became furious.
Snapped!
He punched the bathtub, and water splashed everywhere.
He must answer this call. It would be a happy thing to curse the middle-aged bald man who loves to PUA his subordinates before he dies.
Jingle Bell!
As expected, the previous leader called. Ma Yuquan's face lit up with joy and he immediately picked up the phone.
"Fuck..." The man's voice stopped abruptly. He shook the phone in front of his eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and put it back to his ear.
Two minutes later, Ma Yuquan yelled into the phone, "I won't go!" Then he hung up the phone, threw the phone down, and sat in the bathtub, gasping for breath.
Suddenly, Ma Yuquan looked at Mei Ling'er with resentment and anger in his eyes.
Mei Ling'er blinked, lowered her head and took a sip of boiled water. "I already warned you not to answer the call, but you were so angry that you insisted on answering it."
"But you said that your former boss would call, but..." But the person who called was obviously his own sister, asking him to help pick up his nephew whom he had never met.
He won't go!
Ma Yuquan looked at the water quietly.
[There's a pitiful mother in the next live broadcast room, asking the anchor to help find her lost child.]