Face dyed red with blood

Yang Yan's entire body was in pain. She was so scared by Liancheng Yazhi's words that she didn't dare to make a sound.

She laid on the ground and snorted like a mosquito, " kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, help, help, help, help!

After Liancheng Yazhi had gone far away, the tightly shut door on the second floor opened. The woman who had been hit in the face by the honeycomb briquet earlier stuck her head out with a ball of tissue paper and said, " "Big sister yang, they've all left. Are you alright?"

Yang Yan sighed and ignored the woman. She propped up her upper body and shouted, " "rong nuo, rong jia, you two wretched girls, get down here! hurry up and help me up!"

Two heads popped out from upstairs. Rong nuo bit her lip, her eyes filled with a smile. Rong Jia ran down the stairs.

Rong nuo squatted beside Yang Yan and held her arm, saying,"Mom, are you okay? where's big sister?"