Chapter 828 (2/2)

”Mom, is she dead?” Pan Fengyi struggled to get up from the ground. Her anger had long been scared away, and her legs were soft and her speech trembled.

”No, no, people can't be so fragile. They say they die.” With courage, Xia Meizhen went to Xia Xin, then stretched out her fingers and slowly approached under her nose.

Xia Meizhen's mood was also nervous to death, because her fingers trembled, and Xia Xin's breath was weak in her coma. Before she could find out anything, she withdrew her hand like lightning.

Then her face turned pale and her eyes were a little straight.

”Mom, mom, how, how...” Pan Fengyi looked at her mother, and her voice trembled more.

”No, no gas.” Xia Meizhen recovered a little and said in a very small voice.

”I killed, I killed.” Pan Fengyi raised her hand and talked to herself. Then she said to Xia Meizhen, ”Mom, you see, I didn't mean it. I just hit her casually. I didn't expect her to die. I really didn't mean it...”

Before she finished, Xia Meizhen interrupted, ”what's the use of telling me this? The key is whether others believe it or not.”

”No, others, you won't send me to the police station. I'm not like going to jail. I don't want to, don't want to.” Pan Fengyi stammered.

”How can I send you to the police station? Let's go now. It'll be bad in case of being caught. Let's find a way back. I believe we can settle this matter with the power of Mingdao village.” Xia Mei clenched her teeth.

”Go, go...” Pan Fengyi said as she walked towards the door.

Although Xia Meizhen was afraid and nervous, she was mature and prudent after all. She looked back and said, ”wait a minute, your bag hasn't been taken yet.”

With that, she ran to the sofa in three or two steps and picked up a leather bag. Then the mother and daughter ran away, leaving only Xia Xin lying on the cold ground

Xia Meizhen's mother and daughter had just walked for less than 20 minutes when Shen Feng and Zhang Yong arrived.

”Dangdang...” Shen Feng knocked on the door, but there was no response in the room. Shen Feng pressed the door lock with one hand, and a surging hot force burst out of his hand. The door lock turned red and melted into molten iron.

Shen Feng couldn't wait to open the door and saw Xia Xin lying on his back with blood on his forehead.

”Xia Xin!” Shen Feng exclaimed and rushed forward with an arrow. He found that she still had breath, but it was very weak. He quickly picked her up and put it on the sofa.

Zhang Yong gave Xia Xin a pulse. ”It's all right. He just fainted by the impact of external force. There's no big problem with him.”

After listening to Zhang Yong's words, Shen Feng was relieved.

Then he went to the bathroom and got a basin of water. Because the hot water would accelerate the blood circulation and make the bleeding point bleed again, he slowly wiped the blood off Xia Xin's face with a cold towel.

Just as he was about to treat Xia Xin's wound, Xia Xin's eyelids trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw Shen Feng in front of her eyes, she thought it was just an illusion, because her consciousness was still immersed in the struggle with Xia Meizhen's mother and daughter, so she raised her hand to touch Shen Feng's firm cheek.

Shen Feng looked at her hand and didn't dodge. She let her hand touch her face