Boss, she asks for money to save people

Chapter 105 1.105 life impermanence
Ji Mo's hand holding the panna cotta trembled slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Everyone present looked up.

This Ms. Yao must have been dropped from the top floor of Ling's Bank on the 38th floor, and died on the spot.

Staring at Yao Lanchun, who was lying motionless on the ground, Miss Ji also froze on the spot, her head buzzing into chaos.

died?

The person who was standing in front of me alive the day before yesterday, who could cry, quarrel and lose his temper, died like this in the blink of an eye.

Life really is impermanent.

In this life, it was the first time for her to face death so closely.

It must be a lie to say that my heart is not trembling.

With both hands, Ji Mo, who was stupefied, was pulled back.

The half cup of panna cotta in Ji Mo's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

In the next second, her whole body was wrapped in a warm embrace.

Qin Yun turned pale, checked her up and down, reached out and patted her on the back, "Momo, are you okay?"

Ji Mo mechanically shook his head.

Of course she is fine, she is still some distance away from the place where Yao Lanchun fell down.

Compared to her, the mother and daughter in front were more frightened.

Probably this life will have a psychological shadow.

I don't know whether to say they are lucky or not.

If the two mother and daughter walked half a step faster, they would definitely be smashed by Yao Lanchun and dragged down to accompany her.

Fortunately, it was half a beat too late, so Yao Lanchun didn't hit him.

It's just that Miss Yao's blood splattered on the spot, and some blood sticky matter splashed on the two mother and daughter, and they were so shocked that they were limp on the ground at this moment, their hands and feet trembled, and they didn't even have the strength to crawl.

It was still a few well-meaning people who ran over desperately and dragged the mother and daughter to the flower bed aside.

"Brother Qin, let's go, the reporter is coming soon." Azhong Ade rushed over, nodded to Qin Yun solemnly.

Qin Yun nodded slightly, grabbed Ji Mo and walked away, "Momo, let's leave here first."

Ji Mo was half-embraced by him, and he couldn't help but move his footsteps, but he couldn't help turning his little head, his eyes fell on Yao Lanchun's pale and bleeding face, and he couldn't help but feel scared.

Ms. Yao kept her eyes half open, her red lips slightly parted, and she was staring sideways ahead.

The dull eyeballs that stopped moving seemed to be staring at Ji Mo all the time.

She was so white that she was somewhat transparent, and Ji Mo felt like she had lost too much blood.

I'm afraid that Miss Yao's death was not that simple.

"Don't look at Momo." Qin Yun turned her small face back with one hand, and pushed her in while pulling the car door.

He went around to the other side and got into the car, "Let's go."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Li quickly started the car and drove away from the chaotic scene.

Just when a car turned left to the bank entrance and passed them by, Ji Mo saw the man with his usual cold expression.

The man with thin lips tightly pursed, seemed to feel a sense of turning around.

But he saw a small face with thick foundation, slipping past him like a flash in the pan.

It looked a little familiar, Ling Yao frowned slightly, before he had time to think about it, he was surrounded by a swarm of reporters.

"Mr. Ling, why did Ms. Yao choose to jump off the building at Ling's?"

"Mr. Ling, after this incident, will it affect the Ling Group's stock price?"

"Could it be that some personal relationship is involved?"

Long guns and short cannons protruded in from the car window, and all the reporters surrounded him firing cannons.

Ling Yao turned his face to the side and stared coldly at the reporter who asked the last question, "Are you sure you want to continue spreading rumors?"

(End of this chapter)