461. Chapter 460 The Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow Are Hard to Recover 10
"Killing, killing..."
When Xueying heard the shouting outside the house, she felt her scalp explode. At this time, she actually killed someone?
She quickly ran downstairs and saw a familiar figure lying not far from the stairs. "Bishuang, Bishuang." She shouted loudly, but when she ran over, she saw that Bishuang had already lost her breath.
All he saw was Bishuang lying on the ground, her eyes round and staring at the top of her head. There was a wound on her neck, and blood was pouring out. The wooden floor was soaked in blood and was now dyed red.
Xueying was stunned. She felt that her hands were sticky. She raised her hands and took a look. She felt panicked in her heart. The delicate snow-white hands were stained with bright red. The red looked so bright against the white.
dazzling.
The blood was still warm, and a strong fishy smell lingered at the tip of her nose. This was Bishuang's blood, and this was Bishuang's blood that she was familiar with.
Bishuang has followed Qianhe for many years, and she has also been in Qiongfang Pavilion for many years. The two of them met often and could talk to each other. Bishuang is a cheerful person, and the girls in the building have a good relationship with her.
However, now it was impossible for her to smile again. She was lying on the floor with blood all over her body. The wound on her neck would never heal. She was already dead and could not survive.
Qianhe rushed over after hearing the news. She had a feeling in her heart, but she couldn't express it.
Qianhe kept pushing towards the crowd. She was thinking that this must be a joke. How could Bishuang die? This Qiongfang Pavilion is inextricably related to the Prince's Mansion. Who would actually be here?
Are you going to kill people here?
He must have lied to her because her business was so good, so he lied to her.
The crowd gradually gave way to a path, but Qianhe looked at this path but didn't want to take a step.
This is a road leading to the truth. As long as she walks on it, as long as she can take steps forward, as long as she follows the road to the center, then she will know whether all this is true or false.
But at this time, Qianhe didn't dare to leave. She was scared, her whole body was shaking, and more importantly, she was shouting in her heart, she couldn't leave, she couldn't leave...
She retreated backwards little by little, and every step seemed to take away her strength. Gradually, her backward steps began to stagger.
The people around looked at her, some with sympathy on their faces, others with ridicule.
"Sister Qianhe..." The cry broke the silent scene into pieces. Xueying stood up and stood at the end of the crowd, "Sister Qianhe, Bishuang, she...she..."
She couldn't go on. She didn't know why she just felt that this matter was not that simple. Bishuang's wounds were so neat, and the person who did it must have martial arts skills. Bishuang was killed just after she had a showdown with the green girl.
Is this a warning? Is this a warning to her not to go against her will?
Xueying's eyes were filled with tears, and everything in front of her was so blurry. She didn't know why it suddenly happened like this. It was so sudden, and there was no warning. Moreover, she felt that it was because of her, because
she.
Qianhe stopped walking backwards, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She gritted her teeth and walked forward step by step. That cry seemed to clear away all the confusion in her mind. She was Qianhe.
, no matter what time she encounters, she cannot retreat. She has to face everything and see the reality clearly...