She doesn't have much sympathy for people she doesn't know well.
In the political struggle, it is impossible to tell which side is righteous. It is just a dog-eat-dog fight. Neither faction is simply a good person. It is just a struggle for interests. When you step into this circle, I think these people have already prepared their fate.
Be prepared to gamble.
It's better to leave early.
Mu Baoer put on her coat and followed Ji Mo out. The banquet was in chaos. There were many screams and cries of fear. The ladies all seemed very scared, but the men were relatively calm. After all, they had all seen it before.
In big scenes, people can guess a little bit about the inside story.
Mr. Carter also looked pale, but calmly directed the scene.
Several men were carried out and given emergency first aid, leaving a lot of blood on the carpet. However, it seemed that the injuries were all fatal and there was no way to save them. Of course, if the corona took action, there was no way it could be left alive.
Surrounded by the deceased were some friends and relatives, crying miserably and in great pain.
Mu Baoer didn't want to see those scenes and wanted to walk away, but suddenly she heard a heartbreaking cry mixed with chaotic crying - Ye Weiwei.
Mu Baoer's pupils shrank, her face turned pale, she turned around and rushed over, pushing away the people surrounding her.
When she saw clearly that one of the dead people lying on the ground was Ye Weiwei's father, Ye Yuan, she trembled all over and could hardly stand.
Ye Weiwei knelt on the ground and hugged Ye Yuan's head tightly. Her little body was shaking non-stop. Her frightened face was full of tears. She screamed in grief at Ye Yuan: Dad, Dad, don't die...
Fang Zhan was beside her, holding her in great pain.
Mu Baoer's body was completely cold, and she looked at Ye Yuan who had lost his breath in disbelief.
It's not true, it's not true.
But Ye Weiwei's heart-rending crying had to bring her back to reality. It was true, Ye Yuan was dead.
The Ye Yuan who led her and Ye Weiwei in just now is dead.
She mechanically walked to Ye Weiwei and watched her holding Ye Yuan and crying bitterly. Seeing her losing her father at such a young age, her heart trembled. Tears welled up in her eyes, feeling sad for Ye Weiwei's grief.
Such a lively and lovely child, who was teasing Fang Zhan with a smile just now, suddenly suffered such a tragic change.
She didn't know how to comfort Ye Weiwei, so she could only stretch out her trembling hand and touch Ye Weiwei's head: "Weiwei... Weiwei..."
She couldn't say the words "Don't cry", it was too pale and feeble. No one could avoid the pain of experiencing the death of a loved one.
"Sister Bao'er, daddy is not dead..." Ye Weiwei threw herself into her arms, tugged on her clothes, stared at her with blank eyes, her voice was hoarse and trembling, "Tell me, he is not dead..."
"Weiwei..." Mu Baoer was shocked and couldn't control her tears. He could only hug her tightly, "Don't be sad, you still have us, we will always be with you."
"But I want dad, I just want dad..."
Ye Weiwei shook her head crazily, pushed her away, and lay on Ye Yuan, crying in panic and looking up at the people around her.
"Please save him, save my father, don't let him die, I won't let him die... call an ambulance quickly... I want an ambulance."
"Weiwei, don't be like this." Seeing her miserable cry, Fang Zhan was heartbroken. He hugged her little body with all his strength and roared, "Sedative, get the sedative quickly."