Although it was sudden, the shopkeeper Ye had his own kung fu in his body, and he couldn't do anything about him with a single push, at most he just fell and made a foreign appearance.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and his body smashed forward uncontrollably.

"Eight lambs......," he scolded angrily, and let out a long breath, and red blood flowed from his forehead, and soon soaked all over the ground.

The guys and the slaves were fighting, and the frantic crowd shouted and jumped and squeezed, and no one noticed the anomaly here.

Only Mu Yunhan could see clearly, and forcibly retreated calmly.

This was not what she did, she just asked Jin Fan's people to provoke this right and wrong, protect her, and then take advantage of the chaos to push Shopkeeper Ye into the crowd of scuffles.

With Meng Jia's madness and arrogance, and the ruthlessness of the shopkeeper Ye, there must be something big.

Even if he didn't die at that time, the shopkeeper Ye wouldn't be good later.

In this way, she can kill two birds with one stone.

The first is to take revenge on the shopkeeper Ye, and cut off the possibility that he will continue to endanger and calculate her in the future.

The second is to deliberately send the handle to Wu Yanzhuang's hand, so that he can rest assured, and at the same time, let the handle not be so deadly, leaving room for resolution.

Now, Shopkeeper Ye has finally died, and the success is unexpected.

This was the first time she had planned to kill someone herself, and it was a different feeling than the freshman who had bitten that person to death that night.

Mu Yunhan was flustered, his whole body was trembling, and there was only one voice in his heart, hurry up and get out of here, get out of here quickly!

A slightly cool hand firmly grasped her wrist and led her into a slightly cool and solid embrace.

The familiar light medicinal fragrance came from the end of his nose, and Mu Yunhan grabbed his hand tightly like a drowning person grabbing driftwood, and muttered, "Young Master." ”

Gu Fenglin pursed his thin lips, his eyes were dark, and he glanced indifferently at Meng Jia, who looked like crazy and waved his fists and feet without stopping, and then swept the Ye shopkeeper in the pool of blood with his eyes looking at insects, and gently stroked Mu Yunhan's back, again and again.

Mu Yunhan stumbled away from the crowd and walked to the side of the street.

Mu Tiezhu honestly squatted there and swallowed melon seeds, and when he saw the two of them coming, he said curiously: "What happened?" Sister Han, your face is so ugly. ”

Mu Yunhan laughed dryly, didn't want to speak, and eagerly searched the crowd for the shadows of the few people that Jin Fan lent her.

Those few people have disappeared without a trace, and all that remains are the people watching the excitement, the guys from the Jiang family's pharmacy, and the people from Meng Jia.

"Let's go." Gu Fenglin gestured and led Mu Yunhan forward, although Mu Tiehammer was reluctant to give up, he also followed obediently.

When I walked to the street, I heard the sound of horses' hooves behind me, mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps, and it was the people from the county government who rushed here.

"Someone's killed!" Finally, someone screamed, and another official shouted: "Block the scene, don't leave!" ”

Gu Fenglin walked unhurriedly, and even looked back in surprise.

Mu Tiezhu was excited and scared: "Oh my God, it's really dead!" It's really going to be fatal, I just thought something was going to happen. ”

Mu Yunhan's palms were full of cold sweat, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only let Gu Fenglin lead him and walk forward mechanically.

She didn't know it was so terrible to experience such a thing herself.

After passing the grocery store, Gu Fenglin smiled and pulled her in for a walk and bought a beautiful and delicate diamond glass.

When he passed by the ready-to-wear shop, he stopped, lowered his eyes to look at Mu Yunhan, and pinched her waist hard.