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89. Chapter 89 24 She is your sister! 【1】

Just when everyone was at a loss, Siro had already come back to his senses and quickly lit Xiaoxue's wound to stop her blood. However, due to the large amount of blood loss before, she was completely in a coma, and even her pulse and breathing were so weak that she could hardly detect it.

"Fifth brother, sixth brother." Silang made a quick decision and shouted at Goro and Liulang on the side, "Go and find your fourth sister-in-law." Now, only the Luo family girl can save Xiaoxue.

Goro and Rokuro then reacted and ran out.

"Xiaoxue, how could this happen?" Liuniang Princess Chai usually has the best relationship with Xiaoxue. Not only are the sister-in-law, but also the sworn sister. She ran to Xiaoxue and knelt on the ground. When she saw Xiaoxue covered in blood, she saw Xiaoxue's tears falling down. She didn't dare to reach out to touch her, as if she was completely illusory. As soon as she touched her, it would disappear immediately.

Silang glared at Qilang fiercely, and then looked at Du Jin'e coldly. Knowing that the current scene was inseparable from her, he whispered to Princess Chai: "Princess, please find someone to look at that woman, don't let her die. Most of the things today are inseparable from him!"

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Qilang would kill Xiaoxue. Even if he forgot his love for Xiaoxue, he wouldn't have forgotten the brother-sister relationship for more than ten years!

Princess Chai is not an ordinary person. No one can marry into the Yang family. When she heard Silang's words, she immediately understood what he meant. She wiped away her tears and nodded firmly: "Don't worry, I won't let her die. Even if I want to die, she will have to pay the price for everything today!" She stared at Du Jin'e hatred.

Silang nodded, picked up Xiaoxue and was about to go to the yard where she used to live. There was a noise outside: "Young Master Pan, you can't go in."

"Get out!" With a roar, a white shadow rushed in. At a glance, he saw the dying girl in Silang's arms. Pan Bao couldn't believe his eyes.

Just a few days ago, he had just recognized his sister and agreed with her to go to Dongfang Fort together to see his grandfather, aunt, and uncle, and to visit his mother's grave. Why did it turn out like this in the blink of an eye?

"Little...xue..." He stretched out his hand tremblingly, but did not dare to touch Xiaoxue's pale face, "How is she...she?"

His reaction made Shiro feel very confused, but he didn't care about these doubts. The most important thing now is to save Xiaoxue's life, and the others are not worth mentioning: "My wife will save her." He threw down these words coldly and walked away with Xiaoxue in her arms.

Pan Bao stood there stutteringly, his whole body was cold! Why is God so cruel? Does his sister, whom he finally recognized after finally recognizing, will she be gone like this? She is only seventeen years old, is this the so-called "beauty is weak"?

As he looked up, he saw Du Jin'e leaning against the corner of the wall. The dagger on her chest had been taken off by the princess, and the wound had been medicine. She was not seriously injured. She was able to grasp the force of the knife. It seemed that a lot of blood was bleeding, but in fact it was just a small trick.

The appearance that looked very similar to Xiaoxue reminded him of Xiaoxue's words: "You will believe it when you see her, because she looks very similar to me."

"Take her away and take care of her!" The aunt gave a cold order. At this time, Mrs. Yang was not in the mansion, and the aunt, who was the eldest sister-in-law, was the supervisor of the mansion.

Du Jin'e was already scared when she was lifted up. This was completely different from the result she expected! Why did Qilang have no reaction at all since stabbing Xiaoxue, and he had never even come to check her injuries. He just stood there with a dull expression, like a wood, as if the three souls and seven spirits were gone.

"Qilang, Qilang save me!" Du Jin'e stretched out her hand to Qilang and begged. It was Qilang who killed Xiaoxue, not her, but it was obvious that everyone in the Yang family had settled the accounts on her.

A white shadow flashed in front of her, and looked up. The handsome man in white clothes was staring at her fiercely. The fire in his eyes was enough to burn her to ashes. "Your tragedy, you killed your father, that's fine, you were still an ignorant child at that time. It's okay if you snatch her man, she was willing to give up. But, you used such vicious means to deal with her? She is your own sister, the sister of the same father and mother. How could you be so cruel, so cold-blooded and inhumane!" He said gritting his teeth, wishing to cut the woman in front of him into pieces. Unfortunately, she is his own sister. No matter what evil she did, he could not really kill her.

‘She is your real sister?’ These seven words are like a deep water bomb, scattering everyone present! Including Yang Ye and his wife who just entered the door.

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