Is the play of suicide over?

wl of tofu fish head soup landed on her chest, and the bowl fell onto the soft pavement.A large amount of soup flowed down Lin Jin's chest and dripped down. In a short while, his shirt was soaked thro...Through Lin Jinyu's words, the police realized that they had been criticizing wrongly for a long time. Their tone was no longer as unwilling as before. 。After going through the whole process and asking all the necessary questions, it was clear that Lin Jinran was eloquent and composed. Although they weren't blood related, she had stepped up to this situation with confidence and willingly entrusted Xu Ronghua to her care. 。Packed up her things and left directly. 。After the police left, Lin Jinran talked to the doctor who was treating Xu Ronghua about his condition. She confirmed that Xu Ronghua had been in the water for only a short time and was rescued quickly. He was fine, just having inhaled some water. 。However, my emotions are a bit unstable. I think I was stimulated. 。Nodding, Lin Jinran thanked him and left the office with a slight weariness. 。"Madam, would you like to rest" Zhang Bo felt sorry for Lin Jinran. She was unexpectedly criticized and might as well not have come. 。It's really asking for trouble! "Nothing" 。"Lin Jinran shook his head and walked towards Xu Ronghua's ward. "Since you're here, why not go have a look at her" 。Zhang's lips moved, but she didn't say anything. 。. 。More importantly, the fashion design competition has begun. 。When Lin Jinran had submitted his sealed competition entry, he finally let out a breath of relief. 。This busy time has finally passed....