"It's okay, we all forgive you and won't be angry with you for seeking death." Emma laughed.
"Hey, you're just like Yas. You bullied me again. Just wait, I'll let Yas push you!" Xiu'er snorted angrily, turned around and walked into the counter without looking at Emma.
Ye Feifei looked at the two of them and remembered the days when she and Amy were together. She touched her chin and followed them with a smile.
While the three of them were selecting bags, another woman came into the counter.
The woman's makeup was very heavy, but her figure looked familiar to Ye Feifei.
"Chu Yanran?" Ye Feifei stared at that face, her voice as cold as ice.
Chu Yanran, who was wearing heavy makeup, was startled and looked sideways at Ye Feifei. When she saw her anger, she exclaimed: Damn it.
Then he turned around and ran outside under the gaze of everyone.
Ye Feifei had wanted to deal with Chu Yanran for a long time, but she couldn't find her. When she saw her while shopping this time, how could she let her go.
"Sister Feifei, wait for us, let's come together!" Xiuer put down her bag and rushed out.
Chu Yanran was wearing high heels and couldn't run very fast.
In less than ten minutes, she was blocked in the cosmetics counter by Ye Feifei and three others.
Chu Yanran narrowed her eyes slightly, took out a special pen from her pocket, and faced Ye Feifei with a cold smile, "Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
"I don't care whether you are afraid or not, I just want to make your death not so smooth!" Ye Feifei curled her lips and sneered, with a fierceness hidden in her bright eyes.
This is something she rarely does. Normally if it happens, the other party will definitely die without a burial place.
"It's not that easy for you to kill me." Chu Yanran said and pointed the weapon in her hand at Ye Feifei.
"Sister Feifei, be careful, that's the latest anesthetic needle, the anesthetic inside is fifty times higher than normal." Xiu'er recognized the anesthetic needle and came up to remind Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei snapped her fingers, tilted her head slightly, and sneered: "If she thinks she can beat me like this, she can only be said to be mentally retarded!"
After saying this, Ye Feifei took off her high heels, pulled up her skirt, and flew into the air to rush to Chu Yanran.
Chu Yanran was not slow in her movements. She turned sideways to avoid Ye Feifei's first wave of attacks, and then aimed the anesthesia needle at Ye Feifei's chest.
The person who gave her the anesthetic needle said that if an anesthetic needle of this concentration penetrated the heart, it would cause cardiac arrest and sudden death.
She wants Ye Feifei to die!
After Chu Yanran thought about it, she aimed at Ye Feifei's chest and pressed the button.
However, Chu Yanran was not a professional killer after all, and she had already lost the opportunity when she was thinking about it.
Ye Feifei had already seen her intention, so when this guy raised his hand, she deliberately exposed a flaw to make her think she could succeed.
The corners of Chu Yanran's mouth raised, and when her fingers moved, Ye Feifei had already pressed the sight on the watch first.
With a "swish" sound, Ye Feifei's anesthesia needle was released first.
"Bitch!" This is what Chu Yanran cursed when she was hit.
Ye Feifei sneered twice, leaned back, and avoided Chu Yanran's anesthesia needle, and then replied: "I told you that you and I are still too weak!"
"I'm not alone!" Chu Yanran held her forehead and blinked hard, trying not to faint.
"No matter how many people it is, I will make you regret it!" Ye Feifei picked up a high-heeled shoe domineeringly, pointed the high-heeled shoe towards Chu Yanran, and swung it hard, and the high-heeled shoe hit Chu Yanran's forehead impartially.