No one dares to come forward and touch Ye Qianqian's breath carefully. No one dares to see whether she is dead or not.
People, only see ye Qianqian's body, out of a stream of blood, blood stained the floor under her body.
Yan Fengjiao even if again arbitrary act, also feel at the moment, she seems to have made a catastrophe.
If she is an ordinary civilian woman, she may be able to pay some money to settle the matter in private.
But this woman is the daughter of the Ye family.
Yan Fengjiao went to the stairs, down the last step, directed the counter, shivering, already scared shopkeeper.
"You Go and see if she's dead? "
The shopkeeper was scared to death. He didn't move.
Yan Fengjiao red eyes, raised the whip in the hand, sternly roared: "don't look quickly, do you want to end like her?"
The shopkeeper's body shakes. Forced by Miss Yan's prestige, he grits his teeth and feels numb. He approaches Ye Qianqian step by step.
He shook his arm and touched Ye Qianqian's nose.
With a weak breath, the shopkeeper threw a light on his finger and immediately yelled, "she's not dead, she's not dead And a little breath... "
Yan Fengjiao eyes also follow a bright, immediately ordered a small two, hurry to ask the doctor.
At this time, yueqianlan leaned against the stairs and said with a low smile: "Miss Yan thinks that she can still be saved?"
Yan Fengjiao's eyes swept to the side of yueqianlan. She said in a deep voice: "who are you? What do you want to meddle in? "
Yueqianlan was always dressed in men's clothes before. At that time, in order not to expose her identity, she did some makeup to cover her up. Therefore, people who were not familiar with her couldn't recognize her at all.
Moreover, now, she has changed into women's clothes, a little pink, which is quite different from men's clothes, and she wears a thin veil, so Yan Fengjiao can't recognize who yueqianlan is.
Yueqianlan holds the handrail and slowly walks down the stairs.
She glanced at Ye Qianqian, who was dying on the edge of life and death, and sighed: "it's so pitiful, such a beautiful youth. After so much blood and falling from such a high place, there is no hope of survival. "
Yan Fengjiao frowned, shook the whip in her handshake, and said in a cold voice: "it's so complicated If you have eyes, go away quickly. Don't make miss Ben angry... "
"What? After killing Miss ye, will miss Yan kill a stranger like me again? " The moon thousand LAN tiny pick eyebrow, direct retort.
Yan Fengjiao's face turned white and she bit her teeth: "what are you talking about? When did I kill her? She accidentally fell down from the upstairs. What's the matter with me? I was kind-hearted. Seeing that she was still breathing, I wanted to help her call for the doctor. I was kind enough to save her, but now you slander me for killing her. Do you have any evidence? "
"Evidence? Miss Yan, isn't the bloody whip in your hand the evidence? " The moon thousand LAN tiny pick eyebrow, cold hum a way.
Yan Fengjiao's eyes, subconsciously glanced at the eyelid whip, sure enough, there has been blood all over, and even blood is still dripping down.
"I I This blood is not hers... " She stammered and stammered.
"Oh, the blood is not Miss Xu's, whose is it?" The month thousand LAN Mou bottom takes doubt, pick eyebrow to ask a way.
Yan Fengjiao was asked by yueqianlan sentence by sentence, which completely confused her feet. Her steps retreated step by step, and her whip was also thrown on the ground.
"No No, it's not... "
"Miss Yan, do you dare to do it or not? You are really a coward." Moon thousand LAN tut tut sighs a way, full face mocks.
Yan Fengjiao's brain is about to explode. She blushes and stares at the moon.
"You What on earth do you want to do? "
Yue Qianlan walks to Yan Fengjiao step by step and laughs in a low voice: "I want you to die..."
From a meeting, after Yan Fengjiao offended her, yueqianlan wanted to kill her.
Anyone who offends her and is blacklisted by her can't run away.
She wants Yan Fengjiao to die just as she deserves.
That's what happened to her.
Now, with such a good opportunity in front of her, how could she let it go.
"Miss Yan, have you ever felt what death is like in your life?" The month thousand LAN tiny pick eyebrow, again soft voice ask a way.
Yan Fengjiao's body shakes. Looking at her cold eyes, she feels as if she is being watched by a poisonous snake. She is shocked and her heart trembles.
"You Who are you? "
Yueqianlan didn't answer her again. She turned around and wiped her. She came to yeqianqian. She took out a pill from her arms and put it into yeqianqian's mouth.
"What did you feed her? What are you doing? " Yan Feng Jiao Mou bottom peeps out a silk surprised, fierce voice roars a way.
Month thousand Lan Li also ignore Yan Fengjiao, her eyes, a blink does not blink of looking at Ye Qianqian, looking at this already panting more out of breath less blooming girl.She squatted down, close to Ye Qianqian, enduring the pungent smell of blood, with a trace of compassion at the bottom of her eyes, and sighed in a low voice.
"I used the elixir to maintain your vitality, but I can't save you. Even if I went down to earth, I can't save your life. However, this pill should be able to sustain you until the moment when your family arrives. I must have asked Li Gongzi to send someone to inform your family. They will come soon. "
"You should insist on it yourself and wait for them to come, OK? You don't want to let your murderer go unpunished, do you? "
Ye Qianqian's fingers moved, blinked her eyelashes gently, and her eyes slowly shed a little crystal clear tears.
She is not reconciled, she does not want to die, she does not want to let her life Yan Fengjiao.
If she can't live, she will take Yan Fengjiao to hell.
"No Can't put Let her go... "
Yueqianlan is not afraid of blood. She holds the back of Ye Qianqian's bloody hand and holds it tightly.
"OK, I'll help you. You have to hold on. Let's work together..."
The temperature on yueqianlan's hand warms Ye Qianqian's cold arm.
The tears in her eyes are more turbulent.
Although she could not see the appearance of yueqianlan clearly, she still took a trace of gratitude. She was grateful for the stranger who met by chance and gave her the last trace of warmth in this world.
Yan Fengjiao eyelids straight jump, she can't hear clearly, month thousand LAN exactly and ye Qianqian said what.
Gradually, she felt that ye Qianqian's state had changed. The person who was about to die suddenly shed tears, wriggled her lips and said a few words to yueqianlan.
Yan Fengjiao frowns, intuition tells her, this is not a good thing.