After Su Mo calmed down Zhang Danqin, he got up and went to Su Tingting's room.

She knocked on the door several times outside, but there was no sound at all.

"Tingting, can I come in and have a chat with you?"

There was still no response from inside.

Su Mo couldn't help but feel worried: "Tingting, if you don't answer, I'll treat it as if you agreed and I'm coming in!"

After saying that, Su Mo gently opened the door.

As the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol hit my nostrils.

The curtains in the room were closed, and there was no light.

Su Tingting was nestled in the corner, surrounded by wine bottles, and she was extremely decadent.

Su Mo turned on the light and felt a pain in her heart when she saw her appearance.

"Tingting..."

Su Tingting's eyes were red, and there was no light in them. She just stared at Su Mo blankly.

Su Mo couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and hugged her.

"Tingting, it's okay." She patted Su Tingting's back and comforted her as much as possible, "Sister is here. No matter what happens, I will help you."

Su Tingting stiffened and said nothing, but a drop of tear fell straight on the back of Su Mo's hand.

Su Mo hurriedly wiped her tears: "Tingting, calm down first and tell me what happened, okay?"

After a long time, Su Tingting looked at Su Mo, her voice full of tears: "Sister!"

"I'm here, sister is here."

Su Mo stayed with Su Tingting in the corner of the room, hugging her tightly.

Su Tingting didn't want Su Mo to worry, but her mental state had collapsed to the extreme. She could only hold back tears and choked up her words: "Sister, my life is ruined."

"Everything was messed up. I lost my job, offended my boss, and even my so-called reputation was gone..."

Su Mo sadly wiped her tears and said, "It's not over yet. No matter what happens, your family will be your strongest support."

"The most important thing when people live in this world is to be able to let go. As long as you are still alive, everything can start again."

"You believe me, Tingting, if we cheer up, everything will be fine."

It was probably Su Mo's sincere words of comfort that gave Su Tingting some comfort, and she finally calmed down.

She looked at Su Mo: "Sister, will it really get better?"

"Yes, it will definitely happen." Su Mo said over and over again, "I promise you, it doesn't matter if you are temporarily depressed."

Su Tingting lowered her head and said nothing, her whole state was still very low.

Su Mo told her his story: "Tingting, look at me, six years ago I was poisoned by poison and narrowly escaped death. I also survived and was not defeated by fate."

Hearing this, Su Tingting's eyes lit up slightly.

Su Mo continued: "When it was the most difficult time, I was alone in a foreign country for medical treatment. I had to suffer from the disease every day. I also thought about dying."

"But I still have relatives, you and my mother. I have to think about the people who love me. Even if there is only a slight chance, I want to live."

Su Tingting whispered: "Sister, if something like this happens, it would be better for me to die."

Death is liberation.

You no longer need to be tortured by those rumors.

No need to live in a nightmare every day and every night.

Su Mo said angrily: "I won't let you talk nonsense! Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about our mother!"

"Mom is more distressed than anyone else when something happens to you! How could she bear to see Su Tingting, who used to be positive and optimistic, turn into the self-destructive person she is now?"

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