Chapter 1188

Before long, ye Fei had not recovered from ye Ya's death. Many people were piled outside the door, including reporters, guests, bodyguards and waiters, all looking at the scene in the room at the moment.

Someone wanted to enter, but was stopped by two reporters who had experienced similar events, which they called to protect the crime scene.

So, in front of a small door, a head is sticking out. Some people stand on tiptoe, some hold cameras in their hands, some push and push forward, and occasionally fall into the door or two.

"What's going on? How can I look at the people on the ground like Ye ya? "

"Yes So many bloody people must have died? "

"Is Mrs. Su Shao the murderer? But it's sad to see her cry... "

"Shall we call the police? But this is Su Shao's private island. Do you need to call the police? "

“……”

For a moment, people began to talk, and they didn't know how they came here.

Within two minutes, a group of bodyguards would open the road in front of them, and then Su Mohan, who frowned, came over. People consciously let the position in front of the door out.

Su Mo Han looks at kneeling on the ground, holding Ye Ya half body weeping Ye Fei, a pain in the heart, immediately to lift feet into the room.

But at this time, a reporter related to the rule of law could not help but stop him and said, "Su Shao, this is the scene of the homicide. According to the relevant provisions of the law, in order to ensure that the scene of the homicide is intact, you should not enter at this time."

Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of anger, a will block in front of their own reporters do not know how to push away: "get out."

Many people took up their cameras and photographed the scene one after another. Su Mohan continued with a cold face: "this is Ben Shao's private field. Ben Shao has the right to set foot anywhere. As for you, Ben Shao has officially informed me that you are not welcome here."

As soon as Su Mohan's voice fell, the black eagle on one side took two people to drag the reporter down. The people on the side couldn't help mourning for him for a few minutes. After all, if the whole island didn't welcome him, and he could not have any personal tools, would he travel all the way back home from here

After solving the trouble, Su Mo Han went into the room with a gloomy face.

In fact, not long after ye Fei left, he faintly realized that ye Xiaodong's appearance was just a trick of making a fool of the West. However, even if he did, because ye Xiaotian was really in his arms, he had to continue to deal with him and get people back.

But I didn't expect that this kind of thing happened in just a few minutes.

Ye Ya was killed!

He and ye Xiaodong announced in front of the mass media that ye Ya and Jiang Huiru would no longer be held responsible. But within two hours, ye Ya was killed in his room.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, ye Fei raised her head a little confused.

Looking at the man half squatting in front of him, ye Fei couldn't help burying her head in front of him, choking her mouth and saying, "Su Mo Han I'm so sad I'm really sad... "

Su Mohan gently reached out to hold her and repeatedly comforted her: "I know, I know..."

Ye Fei is silent and no longer talks, but because of Su Mo Han's appearance, tears want to flow to be fierce.

She has always wanted Ye Ya and Jiang Huiru to be punished as they should be, and always wanted them to suffer from their own evil consequences, but she never thought that one day, a fresh life would die in front of her.