Just below the hospital building, nurses and doctors were soon rushing out with a stretcher, creating a chaotic scene.
But it was of no use; the man had already breathed his last!
Wen Jiaren watched as his soul floated out from his body.
"Why did you jump off the building?"
Wen Jiaren murmured to the floating form, asking him.
The man's soul gave her a glance, smiled without saying anything, and hid into the dark corners.
Wen Jiaren didn't know how she made it back home. She didn't care at all why the man had jumped from the building, whether it was suicide or murder. The image of the man's death kept flashing in her mind, and she became increasingly terrified.
