Blood poured in from the mouth and nose.

Su Yao's breathing became more and more difficult, and the arc of her limbs fluttering became smaller and smaller.

In the end, Su Yao's whole body hung on the edge of the bathtub, motionless.

Xu was sobered up, or something else, Zhou Yan's eyes showed a trace of clarity.

With a whoosh, Zhou Yan retracted the hand that was holding Su Yao's head.

Without support, Su Yao's body slid down the bathtub and fell to the ground little by little.

In the end, he lay on his back on the ground with a white face, motionless.

Looking at Su Yao's dead white face, Zhou Yan's eyes appeared fearful for the first time, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Yao...... Yaoyao. ”

Zhou Yan screamed tentatively, but there was no response.

"Yaoyao." Zhou Yan shouted again.

Su Yao was still lying motionless on the cold floor, her face pale without a trace of blood.

Approaching, Zhou Yan squatted down and shook his hands to probe Su Yao's snort.

Not breathing, not breathing.

Su Yao died.

He killed Su Yao with his own hands.

"Yaoyao."

Unable to sit on the ground, Zhou Yan's hands trembled more and more, and his face became more and more pale.

The three men who kidnapped Gu Qian just now, Zhou Yan didn't kill them.

Just catch them and feed them something.

Then their car rushed straight to the viaduct and into the panting river.

Zhou Yan did not kill people directly, but can only be regarded as indirect killings.

No one will find out about him.

But Su Yao in front of him was indeed killed by him with his own hands.

That's Su Yao, his sister, his own sister.

He actually killed her with his own hands and killed his own sister with his own hands.

He was very angry, Su Yao calculated Gu Qian.

But he really just wanted to teach her a lesson, and he didn't want to kill her.

Let's not mention that she saved him, because he was forced by Zhou Wanxiong.

Just because she was his own sister, Zhou Yan couldn't really kill her.

"Artificial respiration."

"Yes, artificial respiration."

Zhou Yan shook his hand and pinched Su Yao's nose and squatted down to give her artificial respiration.

Once or twice, it didn't work.

Su Yao didn't react at all.

Artificial respiration was useless, and Zhou Yan pressed Su Yao's chest again to give her cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Still useless.

"Yaoyao, wake up, I didn't mean to."

"Yaoyao."

Zhou Yan held Su Yao's shoulder and shook like that, and Su Yao's whole person shook weakly.

Zhou Yan will be completely sober.

He regretted it.

No matter how Su Yao says it, she is also his sister, the only sister.

How could he, how could he kill her.

Zhou Yan gave Su Yao cardiopulmonary resuscitation again and again.

It's useless, it's useless.

Faintly, Zhou Yan heard a siren not far away.

Zhou Yan heard it clearly, the voice was coming from his residence.

The voice was getting closer, and it would be obvious that it was almost at the door of his villa.

didn't have time to think about why there was a police car driving here in the middle of the night, so Zhou Yan dragged Su Yao's body and walked outside.

Wanted to hide her in the fridge.

But when he walked out of the bathroom, he suddenly bumped into a maid at home.

The servant looked at Zhou Yan, and then at Su Yao, who was covered in blood.

"Ahh

"Murdered!"

With a scream, the servant turned around and wanted to run.

Zhou Yan picked up the wet towel on the side and stepped forward to cover the maid's mouth and nose.

The oxygen in his chest became thinner and thinner, and the servant rolled his eyes and fainted.

The siren was getting closer and closer, and Zhou Yan hurriedly changed the clothes on his body and cleaned up all the fingerprints and other things in the house.

When Zhou Yan was about to leave, he found that the police car had stopped opposite his mansion.

It turned out that the person on the other side was robbed.

It's dangerous.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yan's drunkenness will have completely woken up.

Although he didn't want to kill Su Yao, now the matter was a foregone conclusion.

He had to figure out how to fix it.

Twisting his eyebrows and looking at the maid who had fainted on the ground, Zhou Yan's eyes crossed a trace of calculation. nbsp;

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