Shen Yue, delivery boy.
Thirty-seven years old, with a monthly income of 6,000, and his wife takes care of the baby at home. He has a "sweetheart" named Su Wan who has advanced gastric cancer. Every month, Shen Yue would spend 2,300 yuan from his meal money to buy medicine for her.
Colleagues say he is stupid, but he always laughs and laughs, and he believes it himself. In the early morning of that day, Shen Yue climbed 11 floors and gave her a fried chicken.
She is dead. There was a cut in the neck.
The most terrifying thing was that after she died, Shen Yue's cell phone rang - Su Wan sent him a message.
Only four words.
