Ye Feifei glanced at Mo Nilin lying opposite. She thought that Mo Nilin's temper would not come to her for no reason, let alone be so sure that she was the one who harmed Mo Yuanlan. There must be something wrong with this.
Who wants to use Mo Nilin to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
"Ye Feifei, there is no airtight wall in the world. Those dirty things you have done, someone knows, someone... someone told me... me! I will not... let you go!" Mo Nilin's voice became lower and lower.
, consciousness also began to blur.
"Who...who told you?" Ye Feifei bit her lip, trying not to pass out. She had to figure out that no matter who it was, it would not be that easy to be a monster and harm her!
"It's...Ye...Ye...Ye..." Mo Nilin didn't say the whole name after all.
Regardless of whether it was Ye Ling, Ye Wenbo, or Ye Feng, it was the same to Ye Feifei. They were the only ones in China who wanted her dead the most.
No, she must not fall, no matter what! She must walk out of this dressing room, and she must make Ye Wenbo and others pay for their actions.
Oops...it smells like paste!
Ye Feifei moved her body with difficulty and looked at the smell of smoke. At some point, the clothes hanger with the lace and chiffon on it caught fire. Now the flames began to dance, seeming to engulf the room.
"Ahem..."
Oops, really too bad!
The body cannot move, and there is a fire in the room... Xiao Ling, it would be great if Xiao Ling was here at this moment. If Xiao Ling was here... Xiao Ling would...
Ye Feifei's hands had completely lost all feeling, and her head began to feel stuffy. She slowed down her breathing and kept thinking about Xiao Ling. As long as she thought about it, she would not fall into coma so quickly, and nothing would happen so quickly!
Ye Feifei thinks so.
Bangdang...
After the loud noise, a man appeared in front of Ye Feifei. The man's shadow fell on Ye Feifei. His eyes were worried and panicked, a color that no one had ever seen before.
"Feifei, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital! Just hold on!" The man picked up Ye Feifei and ran outside like crazy.
He was unable to protect her before, but now that he is capable, he still puts her in danger. He deserves to die! He deserves to be cut to pieces with a thousand knives.
"Feifei... don't sleep, don't sleep, be awake, you know?" Leng Qianjun kept saying to Ye Feifei, he wished he was the one suffering at this moment instead of Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei heard Leng Qianjun's voice in a daze, and she said weakly: "Fat man?"
"Yes, it's me... Feifei, it's me. Don't sleep, listen to me, okay?" Leng Qianjun was sitting in the back seat with Ye Feifei in his arms, while the driver Xu Liang in the front seat looked through the rearview mirror.
Seeing how infatuated my boss was, I turned my emotion into motivation and stepped on the accelerator.
"Feifei, I'm afraid..." There were tears in the corners of Leng Qianjun's eyes. He couldn't bear to hear Ye Feifei's weakness. He couldn't bear it, and his heart ached.
"Pfft... what are you afraid of... I belong... to... Xiaoqiang. Nothing... will happen. Believe... me. I still have a job... and I have to wear a wedding dress to walk the show with you!" Ye
Feifei's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and she wants to close her eyes and rest.
But Leng Qianjun didn't dare to let him rest. He shook Ye Feifei and said excitedly: "Feifei, don't sleep! Please don't sleep, you talk to me."
"Leng Qianjun...how can you...be like...silly...silly Baitian...I...will shake you to death...to death..."