"Did you see what happened just now? Why did Song Qingqing fall down? And why did Da Niu fall down?"
When asked about this, Song Jiajia's gaze inadvertently swept quickly over the boy with a mole on his chin, and then she shook her head and said, "How would I know? I was just pulled up here, I didn't notice."
In fact, of the twelve people present, only she saw what happened and how it occurred.
But she still wanted to use this incident to get money from that person, so how could it possibly be exposed?
Besides, Song Qingqing had just wanted to drag her down with her.
Now that she's dead, she'd be so angry she'd want to set off firecrackers. How could anyone possibly help her and reveal the cause of her death?
"Does anyone know what happened just now?" Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of Song Jiajia, Song Qingyi turned to ask the others present.
But all of these people shook their heads, seemingly unaware.
Seeing this, Song Qingyi could only temporarily attribute this incident to an accident.
It's a pity that those two houses and the money, now that Song Qingqing has fallen off the mountain, they won't get a single penny back.
Fortunately, there was a bicycle at the foot of the mountain, so we could at least make some money.
Thinking of the bicycle down the mountain, Song Qingyi didn't dare to linger. She calmed herself down and started to descend the mountain.
Before leaving, Song Qingshui, who was at the very back, cursed down the mountain, "Pah! Song Qingshui, you bitch, you're finally dead! Good riddance! Wonderful death! A glorious death!"
After saying that, she turned and strode away.
But what she didn't see was that the next instant she turned around, a bloody hand emerged from below.
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