Although it was sudden, Shopkeeper Ye had his own skills. A simple push could not do anything to him. At most, it would only make him fall and make a fool of himself.
Just as he was thinking this, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.
"You bastard..." He cursed angrily and let out a long breath. Dark red blood flowed from his forehead and soon soaked all over the floor.
The boys and slaves were having a lively fight, and the crazy crowd was shouting, jumping and squeezing, but no one noticed anything unusual here.
Only Mu Yunhan could see clearly and stepped back calmly.
She didn't do this, she just asked Jin Fan's people to stir up the dispute, protect her, and then take advantage of the chaos to push Shopkeeper Ye into the melee.
With Meng Jia's madness and arrogance, and Shopkeeper Ye's ruthlessness and unwillingness to give in, something big will definitely happen.
Even if he didn't die at the time, Shopkeeper Ye would not be well off later.
In this way, she can kill two birds with one stone.
One is to take revenge on Shopkeeper Ye, cutting off the possibility that he will continue to harm and scheme against her in the future.
The second is to deliberately give Wu Yanzhuang a handle to reassure him, while at the same time making the handle less fatal and leaving room for resolution.
Now, Shopkeeper Ye is finally dead, and it went smoothly beyond expectations.
This was the first time she had personally planned a murder, and it was a different experience than the one she had killed that night when she was a freshman.
Mu Yunhan was flustered, his whole body was trembling, and there was only one voice in his heart, get out of here quickly, get out of here quickly!
A cool hand firmly grasped her wrist and brought her into a cool, solid embrace.
The familiar light medicinal fragrance came to his nose. Mu Yunhan grabbed his hand tightly like a drowning man grabbing driftwood, and murmured: "Master."
Gu Fenglin pursed her thin lips tightly, her eyes were dark, and she looked indifferently at Meng Jia, who looked like a madman, waving his fists and kicks without stopping. He then glanced at Shopkeeper Ye who was in a pool of blood with an insect-like look, and gently stroked Mu Yunhan's cheek.
Back, again and again.
Mu Yunhan stumbled away from the crowd and walked to the street.
Mu Tiechui was squatting there and eating melon seeds. When he saw the two of them coming over, he asked curiously: "What happened? Sister Han, your face looks so ugly."
Mu Yunhan laughed dryly, not wanting to speak, and eagerly searched the crowd for the shadows of the few people Jin Fan lent her.
Those few people had disappeared without a trace, and the only ones left were spectators and the clerks from Jiang's Pharmacy and Meng Jia's people.
"Let's go." Gu Fenglin made a gesture and led Mu Yunhan forward. Although Mu Tiechui was reluctant to leave, he followed obediently.
When I walked to the street, I heard the sound of horse hoofbeats coming from behind me, mixed with the sounds of chaotic footsteps. It was people from the county government rushing towards me.
"A life has been lost!" Someone finally screamed, and another government official shouted: "Seal the scene and no one is allowed to leave!"
Gu Fenglin walked slowly and even looked back in surprise.
Mu Tiechui was excited and scared: "Oh my God, someone really died! Someone really died. I just thought something was going to happen."
Mu Yunhan's palms were full of cold sweat and he couldn't say a word. He could only let Gu Fenglin lead him and move forward mechanically.
She didn't know that experiencing something like this personally could be so scary.
Passing by the grocery store, Gu Fenglin smiled and pulled her in for a walk, and bought a beautiful and exquisite diamond mirror.
When he passed by the clothing store, he stopped, looked down at Mu Yunhan, and pinched her waist hard (to be continued).