693 The Fall 7 (2/2)

As the lift rose, the sound of the wind became louder, the noise from ground became smaller, and the sound of Song Qingchun's muffled screams became clearer.

Her cries were like knives aimed at his heart, but they were also a source of security because at least this meant that she was still alive.

The lift was quite fast, but it was not fast enough for Su Zhinian. In frustration, he kicked at the door several times.

Su Zhinian practically flew out of the lift when it reached the top floor. He kicked open the iron door and ran toward the rooftop.

When Song Qingchun raised her voice to call for help, he jumped up the final steps of the stairs. The view of the rooftop opened before him, and all he could see was Song Qingchun fluttering like a kite whose string had been cut as she fell from the edge of the rooftop…

Su Zhinian could feel his heart shrink at an impossible speed. His knees gave as he collapsed against the railing. Watching Song Qingchun fall, he yelled out her name with desperation.

”Song Qingchun!”

However, no matter how hard he called, he could not stop her from falling. He could only watch as she fell away from him.

Su Zhinian could hear the world around him crumbling. He completely ignored Brother Kun, who was also on the rooftop. He took two steps back before leaping up over the railing to jump down the side of the building.

The pull of gravity dazed Su Zhinian for a second. Then he tried his best to catch up to Song Qingchun.

However, they were falling at the same velocity. No matter how hard he tried to get to her, the distance between them would not shorten or change.