Chapter 772
Ah Hua's body moved a bit, then turned around with difficulty, and raised her hand towards the phone, she cried weakly: "Old...husband..." Her forehead seemed to be cracked, and the injury was smaller than Luo's. The sauce was seriously too much.

Qian Bingtong was so frightened that her whole body trembled violently, crying and looking at A'hua.

Ah Hua lowered her hands slowly, and then her body didn't move anymore... Her eyes were wide open, still staring at the cracked mobile phone next to her...

Qian Bingtong was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground in an instant, her lips trembling, tears soaked the wound on her face, she crawled up to A Hua bit by bit, stretched out her hand to test her breath, but she didn't breathe!
She was overwhelmed with fright, covering her mouth and crying.

Luo Xiaojiang's hand was pressed down by A'hua, she frowned, and moved slightly.

A treacherous light flashed in Qian Bingtong's pupils, she held back from crying, and tried to calm herself down, her voice was intermittent: "People... people are not... I killed... it was... Luo Xiaojiang."

She took a deep breath, picked up the brick next to her and stuffed it into Luo Xiaojiang's hand.

She bit her lip and shrunk her shoulders: "You killed her, you...not me..." She quickly got up, her legs were weak and fell to the ground again, just in time, she met A Hua's bloodshot eyes s eyes.

"what……"

She screamed in fright, her lips were pale: "I didn't kill you, it wasn't me, it was your own carelessness..."

She got up again, crying until her eyes were a little blurred, she was even more frightened, sweating all over her back, and her whole body was tense like a bowstring, what should I do now, what should I do?
She looked at the two people lying on the ground, Luo Xiaojiang was sure that she was just unconscious, and the injury on her forehead was not serious, but Qian Bingtong's teeth were chattering, Ah Hua died!

Her feet are slightly bent and she dare not straighten them, what should she do now?
She felt as if her heart was being suppressed by an invisible boulder, her mouth was trembling in disbelief, her mind was blank, she clenched her hands tightly, she told herself, calm down!Be calm!
She saw that Luo Xiaochan was already holding a brick in her hand, she took a deep breath, her eyes were full of tricks, then she ran to the entrance of the alley with trembling legs, shouting hoarsely: "Killed...killed...help...help... ..."

She looked at Luo Xiaojiang's body and opened her mouth: "You can't blame me, I'm sorry!"

She continued to shout: "Killed, killed..."

Luo Xiaojiang tilted her head, she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy, she seemed to hear Qian Bingtong's voice, as if she said that she killed someone... what killed someone?

Soon, a passerby came over.

Soon, a passer-by made a call.

Five or six people gradually gathered around, looking at the scene in front of them. Two bloody corpses were lying on the ground, both of which were wounded with scarlet blood on their foreheads. One of them, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, was still holding a brick in his hand. .

So, are these two fighting each other?

hospital.

Gong Jiuche pushed away the ward, quickly scanned the room, and then only saw Meng Qiqi lying on the hospital bed, his voice was tense: "Qiqi, where is the soy sauce bottle?"

Meng Qiqi said: "She went to Nancheng to buy dumplings, and packed them back."

Gong Jiuche narrowed his eyes: "Buy dumplings?"

Meng Qiqi looked at the time and said, "However, it's been almost half an hour, why hasn't she come back?"

Gong Molin then walked in and said, "Has she been gone for half an hour?"

Meng Qiqi nodded.

Meng Qiqi asked again: "What's the matter? Did something happen?"

(End of this chapter)

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