Chapter 178 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the evening clouds (16)

These things are the most important thing that makes her collapse.

The private doctor bandaged the wound outside for Wen Xien, and the doctor inside the clothes was not very clear. Wen Xien was very resistant and had no choice but to let the private doctor have no choice, but seeing that Wen Xien looked so energetic, he should not be seriously injured.

When Ma Junying came back, he heard Ma Qing talk about this. In fact, when Ma Qing cried and asked him to help, Ma Junying asked someone to find out all the information about Wen Xien.

Campus bullying, no father or mother, autistic, anyway, all the pitiful words can be collected on Wen Xien.

But Ma Junying had a premonition in her heart that Wen Xien shouldn't be like this.

Because Ma Junying felt the same kind of aura in Wen Xien.

Wen Xien's other personality needs to be discovered by him.

This is a very interesting thing, isn't it?

He called Qiao Ling to notify.

After hesitation, I went to the guest room.

Ma Junying frowned quietly with a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

The person sitting by the bed lowered his head slightly, and the black eyefeathers like butterfly wings fell on his lower eyelids, and the broken hair on his forehead covered her beautiful eyebrows.

"How is your body?" Ma Junying walked to Wen Xien, pulled open the chair beside her and sat down. He was tall and upright, even if he sat there, he had the aura of a superior.

He asked with concern in his mouth, but the slightly drooping black eyelids concealed the indifference and carelessness in his eyes.

Wen Xien didn't even move, and ignored Ma Junying at all.

Ma Junying laughed, "I know you are not like this, why don't you release your nature?"

This is not what the real Wen Xien looks like.

This is just her surface, she is actually crazy than anyone else.

"If they bully you like this, don't you want them to understand your feelings too?" The man's low voice seemed to have a charming magic.

But this does not include Wen Xien.

"Is this very painful?" The man gently stroked the purple scar on Wen Xien's arm. At this moment, he was not polite, and even asked a little aggressively, "Are you really willing to be willing to be played with by them like this, just like a dog?"

Wen Xien:...What a big bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

Ma Junying thought Wen Xien would show negative resentment and viciousness, but nothing was there!

Ma Junying observed Wen Xien's expression carefully as a pervert.

I was stunned, unsightly, and cold.

This has this emotion and nothing else, just like a puppet.

A wave of disappointment surged into Ma Junying's heart. Was it really because he was wrong?

In fact, Wen Xien is really just a simple patient with autism.

The original expectation and excitement faded, and the speechless irritability followed, Ma Junying's expression became cold, and she lost interest in this beautiful and soulless person.

Ma Qing still rushed over from her workplace.

When he saw Qiao Ling, Wen Xien rushed towards Qiao Ling like a young bird returning home, and his whole face seemed to be vivid.

"Sister..." His beautiful eyes stared at Qiao Ling intently and passionately. Although there was no expression on Wen Xien's face, it made Ma Junying feel a little different.

A strange feeling permeated.

Ma Qing curled her lips with some taste and complained secretly, "It's true, seeing my sister is like seeing something, those who don't know think it's her."

Ma Qing spoke very little, but Ma Junying, who was closer to her, still heard it.

The weirdness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Qiao Ling pulled Wen Xien to look left and right, and her eyes turned red when she saw the scars on her body.

Touching Wen Xien's hair, he said softly, "Sister takes you home."

Ma Junying crashed into a pair of magma-like pupils of the sea, and her secret fascination and passionate joy were hidden among them.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and Ma Junying narrowed her eyes in disbelief, and made a guess and broke out of the ground.

Pure and strong, like the crystal clear and fragile in fairy tales, or like the sweet candy-like emotions that only children like.

Ma Junying couldn't deny the imbalance in his heartbeat at a certain moment.

So that's it, so that's it.

No wonder, so that's it.

"I'll send you back, it's already very late."

Ma Junying spoke out, and he seemed to have skillfully grabbed Qiao Ling's arm, and separated Wen Xien without any hesitation with inadvertent intimacy.

Qiao Ling didn't notice anything wrong, but she was a little uncomfortable with Ma Junying's sudden intimacy. She wanted to avoid Ma Junying's contact, but was fixed by him in a gentle posture.

"Why, sorry?" The sexy and low voice was filled with a smile, making people feel numb when they heard it.

Qiao Ling didn't have no feelings for Ma Junying. After all, no woman could really reject this charming man.

"good……"

When he agreed, Qiao Ling blushed and didn't dare to stare at Ma Junying's eyes.

Ma Junying smiled politely as usual, and even when Wen Xien looked over coldly, she deepened her smile. However, the smile had not yet come into her eyes, and the inexplicable gloom overturned the deep pupils, like a monster in human skin and a bloody mouth.

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