Chapter 821
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After saying those harsh words, she suddenly withdrew her hand.
As if nothing had happened, she washed her hands again in a relaxed manner.
An Ruoyao's hands couldn't stop trembling, and they were extremely sore. She didn't need to look to know that her makeup was ruined.
If she hadn't leaned against the wall, she would have lost her balance and fallen to the ground.
Song Yaoyao wiped her hands dry and looked at her with a smile.
An Ruoyao quickly looked away as if she had been stung by a wasp to avoid meeting Song Yaoyao's eyes.
"Very good, keep it up ~"
The deep dimples on the girl's cheeks were extremely sweet. If it weren't for what she had done just now, she could totally be called an angel.
Beautiful, exquisite, elegant, and pure.
But only those who had been threatened by her could understand that under her angelic appearance, there was a vicious and violent soul.
An Ruoyao's back was pressed against the wall. She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Song Yaoyao's figure had completely disappeared.
Her hands trembled as she rubbed her numb arm due to the lack of blood flow. She still had lingering fears.
Was Song Yaoyao a monster?
How did she do it? An Ruoyao hadn't sensed the slightest bit of danger before she had attacked.
The corridor was quiet. Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows.
The music in the front hall was also silent. The more she walked back, the faster her heart beat.
What was going on? Where were the people?
Song Yaoyao couldn't help but quicken her pace until she saw the crowd in front. The atmosphere was strange, and there were mixed cries.
She frowned. She felt that some of the cries were particularly familiar.
Just as she was about to squeeze in to take a look, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
She turned her head and met a pair of red eyes.
"Inside — what's going on?"
Tang Xinrou shook her head. Tears fell as she blinked. She held Song Yaoyao's wrist tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Yaoyao, don't look. Inside …"
She had also seen the two children a few times. They looked exquisite, like dolls. It's hard not to like them when you see them.
Not long ago, she had seen the boy telling his sister not to run around like a little adult.
It had only been ten minutes, how could there be an accident?
She couldn't accept it, let alone Yaoyao who liked them so much.
"What's going on?"
Song Yaoyao's face darkened. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Lin Shuang's cries from inside.
"Let me go! Xiao Ye didn't die! You lied to me! Call the ambulance. Is the ambulance here yet? Sob sob, Xiao Ye, wake up. Don't scare Mommy … "
"Xiao Ye?"
Song Yaoyao's face paled. She finally realized why she was so upset.
She pushed through the crowd and was about to squeeze in.
Suddenly, a large hand wrapped around her waist and escorted her to the center.
Whether they were sincere or not, everyone, including Jiang Tianqi, was crying their hearts out.
The others looked at them sympathetically.
"Go take a look."
Song Yaoyao's heart was beating very fast and her throat was dry.
She looked at Xiao Ye, who was lying in Lin Shuang's arms with a pale face. His eyes were tightly shut and there was no sign of breathing.
Lin Shuang was about to faint from crying.
Yi Ting pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were dark.
"Seal the exit. Before we find the culprit, even a mosquito can't leave!"
At this moment, every word from the man beside her was like a calming pill that helped Song Yaoyao regain some consciousness.
She took a deep breath and half-knelt beside Xiao Ye. "Let me take a look."
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