"Down it goes! It fell down!"
With the exclamations of the crowd, Song Yueqin's body thudded heavily onto the ground.
"She's dead! Dead! Probably dead, right?"
Everyone rushed forward.
Song Yueqin lay facedown, blood continuously flowing from her mouth. Her eyes wide open, she had not closed them even in death.
The fear in those eyes was still clearly visible!
Qin Jian pushed through the crowd and stepped forward, laying his fingers on the artery in her neck, her pulse had stopped beating.
Several doctors rushed out of the hospital, and after a cursory examination, declared her dead on the scene.
As Zhang Juyun woke from her unconsciousness, she saw the lifeless Song Yueqin on the ground and immediately broke down in tears, crying out, "Yueqin! Wake up! You can't die! What will Mom do if you die? Mom only has you as a daughter!"
