Translator: Yunyi
These words hit the nail on the head for Old Madam Yi. She said coldly, “If anything happens to Xiao Ye, I will not let her off!”
She wanted to snatch Xiao Ye away, but the entrance to the hall was completely blocked. Without permission, no one could leave.
An Ruoyao was terrified. “Jingwan, what happened? Why is everyone talking about someone dying?”
It sounded quite scary.
Song Jingwan heard this and sighed sympathetically.
“It’s the great-grandson of the Yi Family, he.
She shook her head. An Ruoyao understood the rest without saying anything else.
“How could it be?!” She widened her eyes in shock. “I saw him not long ago. Isn’t he that cute and cool little boy?”
She couldn’t believe it.
Such a small child.
She pinched the hem of her dress and felt a chill run down her spine.
The dinner party that was lively a moment ago had now become a mess.
“Yeah, what a pity.”
Song Jingwan lowered her eyes and her fingers that were holding her handbag turned pale.
Inside and outside the door, it was like two different worlds.
Yi Ting wiped his face. No matter how cold and tough this man was, his eyes couldn’t help but turn red at this moment.
Liu Yu checked his pulse, but he could not feel it at all.
Song Yaoyao did not know either. She took a deep breath. “Let’s try.”
If she did not try, then there was no hope at all.
She believed in her own feeling that Xiao Ye would not die!
Time passed, minute by minute. For everyone, what happened tonight would be unforgettable.
The people outside the door felt like several years had passed.
By this time, Lin Shuang had already woken up. The more time passed, the deeper the despair on her face became.
At this moment, she was sitting in a chair by the door. Her head was lowered, and no one knew what she was thinking.
“I’s already been an hour and a half. What’s going on?”
“He had already stopped breathing. How can he still be saved?”
“Didn’t you hear just now? To be able to pull a dead person back from the gates of Hell, only a God would be able to do that!”
“Stop talking nonsense!” Tang Xinrou pursed her lips and said coldly, “That’s a child; a young life. Can you say something nice? Even if it’s just psychological consolation, it’s fine. Moreover, I believe in Yaoyao!”
She firmly believed that she could do it.
Absolutely!
“Hey, what’s wrong with you, little girl? What we said is clearly the truth!”
“That’s right.. By the way, now that we’re trapped here, has anything been found?”
