Outside the library, the students who squeezed out of it just now were panting.
At this moment, Yan Bowen walked over quickly.
"What happened here?" He grabbed a student directly and asked in a serious tone.
"Principal?" As for the student, when he saw Yan Bowen's face, he was taken aback, and then quickly said, "Principal, another person just died in the library."
"Dead? Who is dead?"
Yan Bowen looked up, glanced at the chaotic crowd in front of him, frowning slightly.
"It's a member of the Wu Family, Wu Shao's mother." The student said immediately.
Yan Bowen, who was still a bit nervous, was relieved after hearing this.
His complexion became softened.
"That's good, that's good..." Then his mouth whispered again and again.
"Huh…"
When his words fell, the student who was caught by him looked dazed.
