Su Mohan has been hiding behind the curtains, and he has basically counted the reactions of several people.

Zhang Wen has always been at odds with Concubine Ye, he knows this, but so far he still hasn't been able to figure out what's wrong with this matter.

Xin'er's angry little face turned red, but she didn't pay attention to her, but turned her head to look at Liu Hao, who was stunned in place, and said eagerly: "What are you still doing standing here stupidly!" Don't hurry up to the doctor! ”

"Oh oh......" Liu Hao came back to his senses at this time, turned around and ran out.

Most of the women were dumbfounded, after all, no matter how intriguing they usually had on weekdays, they basically never saw a real dead person.

At the moment, Concubine Ye's 'corpses' were all a little frightened, and after only staying for a while, they turned around and went to the living room.

The women basically got up and left, but Zhang Wen, Pingping and Xin'er stayed.

Xin'er sat on the edge of the bed, gently grabbed Concubine Ye's hand, and tears fell with tears: "Xiaohan, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had an accident......"

Seeing Xin'er crying bitterly, the men present also turned around and retreated to the living room, leaving Xin'er some private space.

Pingping always stood aside with a pale face, biting her lip and never making a sound.

Zhang Wen looked at Xin'er's appearance and sneered: "Everyone is dead, who else is making a appearance." She is to blame for her death, I don't think she looks like an honest thing on weekdays, she has been dealing with some indiscreet men all year round, and she should have thought that she would have this kind of fate! ”

Zhang Wen obviously compared Concubine Ye to a young lady who came out to sell, so that she would end up in this situation when she broke with her employer.

Xin'er said angrily with red eyes: "Zhang Wen, don't talk nonsense!" How did Xiaohan die, the police will definitely find out! ”

Zhang Wen still didn't care much, but when she heard the mention of the police, Pingping was terrified.

After staggering back a few steps, he suddenly hit the cabinet on the side, and a glass on the cabinet shook a few times and then fell to the ground with a screech, making a piercing sound, and at the same time, Xin'er's attention fell on Pingping.

"Pinny? Why is your face so ugly? Xin'er with a touch of inquiry.

Pinkie smiled ugly, shook her head, and didn't say a word.

"Pingping, why are you hiding so far away?" Xin'er spoke again with teary eyes, but there was a hint of pressure in her eyes.

"I... I ......"

"Pingping, does Xiaohan's death have anything to do with you? I didn't remember the room number at all, right? Xin'er suddenly stood up and looked at Pingping.

Hearing her question, a touch of panic flashed in Pingping's eyes, and she shook her head desperately: "It's not me... Not me... It's really not my ......."

"Why are you so scared when it's not you? If it's not you, why is your face so ugly? ”

Pingping was anxiously speechless, and Xin'er forced her step by step to speak with a touch of heartache: "Because of Liu Hao? Because Liu Hao likes Xiaohan? So you're going to kill her? ”

"I didn't... I didn't...... I didn't want to kill her! Pingping didn't seem to be able to bear the pressure in her heart, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth to argue.

"What do you mean by that? Xiaohan's death is with your involvement, right? Xin'er stepped forward, grabbed Pingping's collar and spoke with red eyes.