"Who's dead now?"
Ye Xiaofei asked slowly.
The two guys were beaten until they were dizzy. They felt as if their brains had been beaten into paste.
"Us! We're dead!"
These two guys were the kind of people who bullied the weak and feared the strong. They had mentioned Brother Qiao's name, and the other party still beat them up. How could they dare to stay here any longer?
They staggered back to the door.
Ye Xiaofei did not stop them. Something must have happened to Ning Xiaoyu. It was better to deal with those things first.
As soon as the two of them left, Ning Xiaoyu rushed over and closed the door. Then, she ran to the window and looked downstairs.
"What are you looking at?" Ye Xiaofei asked.
Ning Xiaoyu said, "I'm seeing if they've left, then you can run away quickly.
Ye Xiaofei asked with narrowed eyes, "Run? If I run away, what will happen to you?"
"I... I..." Ning Xiaoyu stuttered.