When Xiao Qi was knocked into the air, he flipped several times in the air before falling ten meters away.

The head hit the ground first, and the blood spread instantly.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

This is not the first time Lu Yao has witnessed death, but he also has palpitations.

Sun Ying was already stupid in place, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes stared at Xiao Qi not far away, motionless, and her whole body trembled.

Her brain quickly reacted to what was happening, crying sadly, stumbling to Xiao Qi's side, she watched Xiao Qi's head open, her stomach was uncontrollably nauseated, and she vomited on the spot.

"Qiqi...... Qiqi ......"

"Wake up...... Qiqi ......"

"Qiqi ......"

Sun Ying shouted in pain, but no matter how she shouted, Xiao Qi never gave her any response.

Media reporters stepped forward one after another, filmed the tragic scene, and scrambled to post this misfortune on the Internet as soon as possible.

Lu Yao stepped forward quickly, stopped the reporter who was going to continue to take pictures, and kept a cool head and said, "Do you have a conscience, can you choose to respect the deceased?" Do you have to rub salt in other people's wounds? ”

Among the media reporters, there were people arranged by Ye Hua, and when they heard Lu Yao say this, they immediately provoked and shouted......

"You're not qualified to say anything. You're the devil who rubs salt in other people's wounds. Miss Sun is obviously a victim, you must have threatened and persecuted her. Otherwise, how could she, as a victim, admit that she was the third young woman she framed? ”

"In today's society, a woman's innocence is still very important, how can Miss Sun not want her innocence, but admit that she framed Sanshao? It must have been you who threatened her with despicable means. ”

"That's right, you were the one who killed Miss Sun's boyfriend. You're a demon who wipes the ass of the rich! ”

"You murderer, get out of here!"

The scene was chaotic, the media reporter said that he was going to push Lu Yao, and when Lu Yao wanted to argue with the other party, a tall figure blocked in front of her, blocking the oncoming abuse for her.

Ye Zehong glanced at everyone coldly, "If any of you dare to post everything that is happening now on the Internet, our Ye clan will all be blacklisted, and we will not tolerate any of them." ”

The media reporters, who were still gossiping and scolding, immediately fell silent.

When Lu Yao turned around to see Xiao Qi's situation, his eyes were covered by warm palms.

A warm voice sounded in my ears: "It's too bloody, don't look at it." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yao turned around.

Ye Zehong was guarding her by the side, and his eyes were cold as the ambulance personnel carried Xiao Qi onto a stretcher and covered it with a white cloth.

The moment the white cloth was covered, Sun Ying was overly sad, her emotions collapsed, her blood rushed to her brain, and she fainted.

The ambulance staff carried Sun Ying into the car and sent her to the hospital for first aid.

Lu Yao looked at the picture of the ambulance walking away, and couldn't tell what it felt like in her heart.

She raised her eyes to look at Ye Hua, and it happened that Ye Hua was also looking at her.

The corners of Ye Hua's mouth rose slightly, raising a touch of imperceptible pride.

Lu Yao's anger hit his heart directly, and his hands clenched into fists.

Xiao Qi's death could never have been an accident.

Ninety-nine percent of the hands and feet are made by Ye Hua.

Ye Hua, a vicious woman, is really cruel!

Lu Yao took a deep breath, walked straight to Ye Hua, returned to Ye Hua with a cold look, and said in a cold tone: "Do you think that if Xiao Qi is dead, he can die without proof?" ”

(End of chapter)