Satan school grass, say love me

Chapter 95

She was as pale as her face, with cold sweat constantly breaking out from her forehead, and her unfocused eyes stared fixedly at Hua Wenxi, who was only half of her body left.She felt her blood start to flow backwards.

Just a second ago, she was still talking to herself; the next second, she was lying quietly on the ground, unconscious.

Because of excessive shock and fear, Fangmin opened his mouth wide but could not make a sound.Her throat was dry and parched, swallowing her voice, and tears poured out from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, coating her cheeks.

Lin Feiyan was gone, Yimeng took the opportunity to drag Fangmin up from the ground, but it was completely in vain.

"Vinci, she..."

Before Yimeng could finish speaking, another voice sounded in his ear, a cold, hateful but impatient voice: "Yimeng, if you don't want Fang Min to follow in Hua Wenxi's footsteps, send Lin Feiyan to me immediately." Come!"

The sound disappeared.Everything returned to its original tranquility.

silence.

Deathly silence.

"what--"

Fangmin finally came back from the trance, a heart-shattering hiss filled the room, and her tears became more violent. She clasped her head tightly and fell beside Wenxi.

Vincy is dead!

Her good friend Hua Wenxi died!

How could this be? !How could this be? !Vincent did nothing wrong, why kill her? !Ye Bing, why did you kill her!

"Why, Yimeng? Why exactly? Why did Ye Bing come back? Why did she kill Wenxi? She never offended Ye Bing, why did she still want to kill her?!" Fang Min raised her head suddenly, her eyes were extremely complicated. Holding Yimeng behind her. "I hate Ye Bing! I hate Ye Bing! I want to kill her to avenge Wenxi! Let her pay for her life!" Fang Min could no longer suppress the anger and resentment in her heart.Wenxi's death took away her only rationality and self-control, and it also aroused her hatred for Ye Bing, making her completely immersed in hatred and unable to extricate herself.

She spun wildly out of the room, kicked open the kitchen door, and rummaged through the knives for a suitable murder weapon.

"Fangmin, calm down! Calm down!" Yimeng immediately followed, hugged Fangmin who was trembling from behind, and stopped her hand movements. "Fangmin, listen to me! What we have to do now is to send Yan to Ye Bing. Just now she gave me the final notice by telepathy, and she can't wait any longer. Wenxi is dead, I don't want You and Yan also have something to do. Otherwise, Wenxi will die in vain, and our previous efforts will also be in vain. So, calm down!"

"Yimeng..." Fang Min weakly let go of the kitchen knife in his hand, turned around and hugged her, "Why? Why can you face the sudden change of your friend so calmly? Isn't Wenxi your good friend too? Isn't Bing also your best friend? How did things turn out like this? This is just a dispute caused by a woman's jealousy, why is the whole thing so out of hand now?" She fell on Yimeng's shoulder and wailed cry bitterly.

"So we must end this nightmare as soon as possible and let everything return to its original appearance. Fangmin, be brave. Now is not the time to mourn. Hide your sorrow and learn to be strong. Yan needs us!" Yimeng Hugging Fangmin tightly, her eyebrows have long been connected into a line.How could she not be sad or sad!It's just that there are more important things waiting for them than being sad.

Fangmin stopped crying, and her senses returned.She seemed to be able to feel the depression from the bottom of Yimeng's heart, and that kind of spiritual connection made Fangmin cheer up in vain.I haven't felt this kind of pity for a long time.

All along, she has been doubting Yimeng, but now she can be sure that Yimeng is still the same Yimeng as before, and has not changed.What changed was her own heart, the heart that questioned the pure friendship.

"Sorry……"

"Don't talk about Fang Min. Everything in the past is in the past."

"Let's go. Yan is still waiting for us." Fang Min leaned on her body, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.Although he had lingering fears, his eyes were exceptionally clear.

Ye Bing leaned against the wall quietly, there was a large pool of blood-red blood stains on the ground, which was especially dazzling under the light of the street lamp.She wiped the blood from her mouth, a gust of cold wind blew by, and her body couldn't help shivering in the frost-cold air.The corners of the mouth were twitching regularly, and the headaches came one after another, violent and sudden like an electric shock.Ye Bing closed his eyes tightly and endured all this silently.

Xiao Junjie held two bottles of water, and just opened the door when he was awed by the horrifying scene in front of him.He saw Ye Bing leaning against the wall, his face was yellow and gray, like a wax statue, cold and lifeless.

(End of this chapter)