Is the play of suicide over?

Jinran, who was filled with anger, instantly lost his fiery demeanor as if doused with a bucket of cold water. He anxiously asked, "Grandfather, what's wrong""Grandpa has been feuding with his brother...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. 。nran replied.The night owl thought about the ointment the doctor had said to apply, every three hours. It should be time now, “He lifted the covers.”Suddenly, Lin Jinran's eyes widened in disbelief as...