Chapter 689

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door, only to see a group of vicious people rushing in with their fellows, and they seemed to be looking for trouble.

Ye Sang frowned, who is so short-sighted to barge in when she was watching vigorously!

Jing Mo glanced at the door indifferently, without moving.

His eyes suddenly darkened, he looked at Ye Sang, pursed his lips and looked away.

Perhaps... what happened today is an opportunity.

Because most of them are ordinary people, they immediately run away when they see someone making trouble.

But before anyone left, and the troublemaker hadn't started smashing yet, a scream broke the tense atmosphere.

"Ah—help—"

The scream for help seemed to be interrupted by something, and the sound stopped abruptly and became silent.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Yes, it's the voice from the stage!" Someone exclaimed suddenly.

From the moment the voice appeared, everyone judged that it was the voice from the stage, and all their eyes turned to Nana.

But those people on the stage also looked confused.

After a while, I saw blood suddenly dripping down from the stage, dripping slowly to the ground, tick tock...

Finally, someone tremblingly lifted the curtain on the stage...

"Ah - God! Dead!" With the initial exclamation, chaos followed.

Ye Sang's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the two people behind the curtain who were dying with blood dripping from their eyes.

Jing Mo's face was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Ye Sang's heart felt like it was beating much faster than usual. She had seen many people and things, including dead people, but at this moment she really couldn't look directly.

The little girl who was smiling at her with a bright smile just now, and the little girl who invited her to play at home, was staring at the front with her eyes wide open at this time, with at least ten stabs all over her body. The dagger was still on his body, the innocent smile was no longer on his face, and even the fear was gone.

Something flickered in her eyes suddenly, and her hands trembled a little when she looked closely.

That's... her crystal.

The little girl's dead face was very ugly, but it could be seen in her hand that she was holding the pendant tightly, otherwise the pendant would have fallen off long ago.

Jing Mo turned to look at Ye Sang, his face was black.

It's not that he didn't stop it, but it was too late when he found out. Since it was too late, maybe this little girl would irritate her.

Ye Sang didn't know what mood she was in. Just now the little girl introduced herself as Little Bell to her. The life that was so bright, crying and noisy just now died in front of her eyes in the blink of an eye.

why?
She had just watched this girl's life clearly. She should grow up safely. Although she was a little stumbling, she would marry and have children with her neighbor's elder brother when she was 16 years old, and she would have a happy life.

why?
But in less than an hour, why did everything change?

Shouldn't everyone be on a set track?Why would it deviate?

Ye Sang's complexion wasn't good either, at least it was paler than when he first came in, but it wasn't so obvious.

Suddenly, Ye Sang seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly grabbed Jing Mo's sleeve: "Did you know it a long time ago?!"

Surprised, Mo looked at her complicatedly: "It's just a little earlier than you knew."

"Then why didn't you stop it?!"

(End of this chapter)

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