C237 Dead

"This Young Master Zhao is really pitiful. His father was killed in a foreign land and his family had fallen. Back then, it was also for the sake of the Martial House's Miss Fenn Lee that he gifted a daughter to her. I didn't think that. . . !"

The surrounding people discussed. They were somewhat unable to bear it and said.

"What Young Master Zhao? He's just a young man who has been killed on the streets!" The companion next to the speaker spoke, obviously not agreeing.

There were also many similar discussions.

The female and young man who knelt down for the young man called Fenn Lee felt a trace of humiliation, but at this moment, their eyes were firm. At this moment, for the sake of the determination in their hearts, they were willing to put down their dignity. This was a pair of infatuated lovers.

Steward Chen's cold eyes were filled with disdain. The two servants were ordered to carry that Young Master Zhao downstairs, clearly wanting to kick him out.

"Let me go. . . " Young Master Zhao struggled intensely. Obviously, he was at the end of his rope. He knew that if he was thrown out, he would not be able to escape. Then, he would have no more chances in the future.

"Cut the crap, throw him out. . . " Most of the people around Manager Chen could not bear to hear what Manager Chen said.

However, at this moment, the servant who was holding Young Master Zhao suddenly tripped. Coincidentally, Young Master Zhao was struggling intensely, causing the two of them to lose balance. At the entrance of the staircase. The servant on the other side was violently shaken, and he hurriedly let go of Young Master Zhao's hand. However, the servant was not so lucky as to roll down the stairs with Young Master Zhao.

At this moment, the other servant who let go of Young Master Zhao quickly grabbed the servant's hind leg. However, Young Master Zhao wasn't so lucky. He screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Coincidentally. . . With a sound, the servant who was holding the clothes on his back was grabbed by another servant. However, the servant did not let go of the clothes on Young Master Zhao's back. A tear was torn open on the clothes.

However, it could not stop Young Master Zhao from rolling down.

"Gulp. . . " With a scream, he rolled down the stairs.

He was a young man with a weak body. If he really did roll down the stairs, he would probably die!

Everyone couldn't help but feel anxious. If someone were to die, That would be a huge problem. . .

Manager Chen was also frightened. If someone really died in the Ping Wu Building. . . Then he can't shirk his responsibilities. When he thought of the consequences, he felt terrified. His face was covered in sweat.

"Zhao Hsing. . . " The girl who knelt down for him screamed in fear and ran towards that direction. The people in the crowd quickly made way for her.

But at this moment, no one noticed that the two people who were leaning against the window did not seem to be because of the noise here.

Just as Bai Ye was about to leave, the matter happened to break out. At this moment, they were watching the show.

"Tia Niu?" A look of disbelief flashed across Bai Ye's eyes. He saw a small birthmark on the back of the torn clothes. A small Buddha was pulling his head closer and knocking on something. It seemed like it was just a smiling Buddha who was not even one year old. It was hard to recognize what kind of birthmark it was with just a glance.

However, Bai Ye recognized it with a single glance. That was the mark of Tia Niu in the past. He still remembered the time when he was discussing Tia Niu's cultivation technique with Zi Feng. That guy cried immediately. He said that a hairless old man forced him to learn it. . . The reason was because of the birthmark on his back. He even showed it to Bai Ye and Zi Feng.

This made Zi Feng laugh for a day and night. Time seemed to have returned to that warm era. The corners of Bai Ye's mouth unconsciously started to smile. Those friends and family around them were all happily together. Si Yi seemed to want to talk about a long time ago. . .

"The sound of hard objects hitting the limestone bricks on the floor woke Bai Ye up from his memories. This was because he was startled and looked downstairs. Zhao Hsing was lying on the floor with his head down, red!

The people on the first and second floor were all quiet. The lingering music stopped, and the noise also became silent. Everyone looked at the red liquid flowing out from the corner of the stairs.

"Ah. . . " It was unknown which woman from the Ping Wu Building was the first to scream. It startled everyone and caused chaos. Instantly, the Ping Wu Building became restless. Those people who were used to the normal life around them all screamed and ran away.

"Everyone, don't panic. . . " On the second floor, Although Manager Chen's face was covered in cold sweat, he had no choice but to pretend to be calm and call out. Unfortunately, his voice was drowned in the crowd. No one in the surroundings paid attention to him.

"Brother Black River! I'm really sorry for today! Such a disappointing thing actually happened to me. The middle-aged man's face sank. "Here.

"Hmph, if you are willing to make a move! Then. . . This Zhao Hsing will not be in trouble either. . . " Bai Ye snorted coldly in his heart, but he did not show it. He said, "It's fine! But I want to ask for a favor. "

"Urgh! Hur! Hur! Brother, if you have something to say, just say it. "

"Let that woman go! I want to take them away from here! "

"Oh?" The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Could it be that Brother Black River knows them?"

"Ah! It can't be said that they know each other. However! Let's see!" Bai Ye finished the last of the wine in his cup and walked towards the noisy crowd downstairs.

"Zhao Hsing!" The beautiful woman knelt down in a pool of blood. Her beautiful face had lost all her blood. She looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. Her delicate little hand reached out to touch that face! However, she shrank back.

Everything had happened so suddenly, but it had brought her a stroke of despair in her world. The surrounding space didn't affect her at all. A guest running down from the second floor avoided the blood under his feet and ran out of the Ping Wu Building. This place seemed to have become a dreadful and ominous place.

Bai Ye came to her side and was about to say something when he saw that she was holding a pair of scissors with a red cloth over the handle in her hand.

"Don't do anything stupid. Things haven't reached the stage you think they are!"

Bai Ye said faintly.

The woman acted as if she did not hear him. " Was there anything more important than this? Since we can't be born together, why don't we just give up on this life without freedom?"

It was as miserable as a red cuckoo! The beauty's head ached like the setting sun. At this moment, Bai Ye even felt a trace of sadness.

He sighed softly and did not wait for her scissors to pierce his chest. He carried the two of them with one hand and left this place.

"Sigh. . . Have a good rest! When you wake up, perhaps everything will be fine. "

His figure quickly disappeared into the dark street.

"Even though he's carrying two people, he's still so fast! . . . Not a simple person. . . After the two of them started talking, on the second floor, The middle-aged man surnamed Wu softly muttered to himself. The wine cup in his hand did not fall for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.