"Ah! No! Don't kill Jingjing! Mailinlin, I...I'll kill you!"

An Lan staggered and stood up, his eyes full of blood-red, and a strong murderous aura filled the period.

She looked at Feng Yu with a ferocious look. The man in front of her turned into Mailinlin at some point, smiling proudly.

"An Lan, don't think about it, all the things are over!" Feng Yu was inexplicably panicked, An Lan's expression was too wrong.

He felt a bad premonition and hugged An Lan, shouting to the servant downstairs: "Let Dr. Chen come here!"

An Lan looked even more angry and frightened when she was hugged.

She saw Mailinlin holding her, her face full of grin, and said in her ear: "An Lan, your good friend is dead, Zuo Jing is dead!"

"No, you're talking nonsense!"

"Did I say nonsense? Don't you know the best? You saw it with your own eyes. I stabbed the knife into her body, and it was all covered in blood. She was in so much pain. She said she was so painful, so painful!"

An Lan's eyes suddenly turned blood red. She stared at Mailinlin with wide eyes and raised the knife, stabbing Zuo Jing's back one by one.

Zuo Jing, on the other hand, protected herself tightly with a smile on her face.

"Did you see? She died because of you. She didn't even want her life to save you!" The vicious words were still wandering in her ears, and An Lan looked at this scene in pain.

She shook her head desperately and cried, "Stop talking, stop talking! Jingjing is not dead, she will not die!"

"No, she is dead! She is dead in your arms, you see you are still holding a knife!"

When An Lan heard this, she looked down and saw that there was a bloody knife in her hand. The blade was inserted into Zuo Jing's back. Zuo Jing looked at her in great pain, with her eyes as if she was asking: Why?

She let go of her hand in horror, covered her ears and shouted: "No, it's not me! I didn't hurt Jingjing, I won't!"

"It's you, she died for you! Look how miserable she died, you are a trauma and a disaster star!" Mailinlin's gritted teeth and rushed into her mind, trying to cut her silence with a sickle.

"It's really her misfortune for Zuo Jing to know you. She lost her life. As well as your family and your daughter, they all died because of you, disaster stars, and harmed people!"

"No, I'm not!" An Lan yelled in a collapse, wailing like a wounded beast, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw it.

Feng Yu was still holding her tightly, afraid that she would hurt him. Seeing An Lan immersed in his own world, crying and screaming, he really didn't know what to do.

"An Lan, wake up...those are all fake, they are all lie, no one dies, no one is injured! Wake up, did you hear?"

"It's me, I've ruined Jingjing! I should pay my life, I'm going to pay her life."

An Lan looked ahead with a dull look, but his strength was so great that even the servants who came to hear the news could not suppress her.

No one could see it. Zuo Jing stood in the air, waved at her with blood and tears on her face, and said, "An Lan, I'll take you away..."

Suddenly, An Lan's lips raised a strange curve—

The next second, she suddenly lowered her head and bit Feng Yu's arm, and bit her flesh, causing Feng Yu to let go of his hand unconsciously.
Chapter completed!