Chapter 39 Her Tears Are the Medicine of Regret
Ling Han looked at the private messages on her Weibo and smiled wryly. How could there still be a change in her life? How could there still be hope in the human world?
Ling Han stood in front of the glass window of her own condominium, looking down at the road more than ten floors below. She was wearing a long white dress, looking very depressed. Her despairing eyes didn’t have the slightest glimmer of hope, and her tightly knitted brows showed that she had no way of surviving
Right now, she could only use her death to attract the attention of the police, the media and the public.
Moreover, she felt that her body was very dirty. She didn’t want to face herself like this. Death was the best relief…
At this moment, she received a lot of private messages on Weibo again.
Master of the Medicine of Regret: “You even dare to die, yet you don’t dare to believe me once?”
Master of the Medicine of Regret: “Who told you that there’s no Medicine of Regret in this world? That’s only because you haven’t met me
yet!”
Master of the Medicine of Regret: “Can I send you back to September 17th five years ago, so that you can choose again and get rid of Superstar Media? Can I make all the nightmares you’ve experienced go past you? Do you dare to believe me once before you die?”
Ling Han stood shakily on the glass window. She could fall at any moment…
She held her phone and read the private messages. She didn’t know if she should seize this hope that sounded so unreliable. Then, she clicked on the comments on her suicide note.
Netizen Balabala: “Have you gone crazy trying to become famous? Since you don’t have any works, you want to use suicide to gain popularity. Today’s trending topic belongs to my idol. Don’t even think about stealing my idol’s trending topic No.1. If you’re sick, go home and take your medicine. There’s something wrong with your brain!”
Netizen Left with Nothing: “Ha… If you have the guts, then die. The world is dirty and you’re the only one as clean as an angel?”
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Netizen Bored Every Day: “The sisters of my sisters are waiters at a certain clubhouse, and they have seen Ling Han enter and leave the clubhouse, often being taken away by different men. Haha, female stars of the entertainment industry, how many of them are really clean?”
When Ling Han saw those comments, she was so angry that her chest heaved violently.
She was already completely disheartened. When she saw those uncouth comments, her depressed heart completely collapsed. Right, she couldn’t die. She didn’t want the netizens to judge her like that after she died.
Even if there was only 0.0000000001% hope, she wanted to hold on to it. She couldn’t swallow this anger.
Then, Ling Han sent a private message with two words.
Ling Han: “I do.”
Ye Xingguang snapped her fingers. That’s right! She didn’t have any other abilities, but there was probably no one else in this world who could give people a chance to regret, except her, Ye Xingxing! She had a secret, which was that she really had the Medicine of Regret!
It sounded unreliable? Actually, she thought it was too unbelievable as well!
It wasn’t strange that there could be pearls in shells, but her tears could turn into the Medicine of Regret. That was really puzzling!
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The only pity was that it couldn’t be produced in bulk. Even if she cried hard for a month and blinded her eyes, she could only cry out one Medicine of Regret. Therefore, she could only help one customer every month.
Ye Xingguang touched her skin. If it weren’t for the fact that she could produce the Medicine of Regret, she wouldn’t have turned from an ugly duckling into a swan.
When she was born, her fishtail was a rather ugly grayish-black color. She was despised by her parents the moment she was born. However, when she cried out for a Medicine of Regret, her fishtail became prettier. And now, her beauty could totally beat Xia Yanyan.
She didn’t know if the beads she cried out, which were more beautiful than pearls, should be called the Medicine of Regret or detoxification pill?
However, she didn’t cry easily and it was difficult to make her cry. How could she cry?