Chapter 185 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the evening clouds (23)

Wen Xien's throat was dry, but he couldn't spit it out when he said thousands of words to the tip of his tongue.

"They bully you again, aren't they..." Wen Xien lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him.

Wang Qi didn't say anything.

The air condensed.

Wen Xien was silent for a while before holding his hand. He saw that the back of the hand was red and swollen, and there was some tobacco powder on it.

Wen Xien held his hand tremblingly, raised his eyes and said firmly to Wang Qi: "I will help you." As he said that, his melancholy and beautiful eyes gently fell down, "I will definitely help you, really."

Wang Qi was slightly stunned, and his soft eyes looked at Wen Xien in a daze.

Then, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his cheeks were dizzy, "Okay."

After saying that, Wang Qi leaned towards her, then put his forehead on her thin shoulders, and said tremblingly: "Thank you, you know, I transferred to school because I encountered such a thing, but no one was willing to help me."

He raised his face and his eyes were red, "Thank you really, really, you are the first one."

Wen Xien could no longer help it, his eyes flushed slightly, and he sobbed and asked him, "It's me that's not good... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

She shouldn't have stood by and watched. What's the difference between her and those people like this?

Wang Qi shook his head, touched her cheek, and said softly: "I won't blame you, never." His eyes were clear, like a ignorant and childish deer.

This afternoon, cool breezes blew from outside the window from time to time, and intermittent cicadas cries came.

They hugged each other tightly and drew each other's warmth from each other in this small corner.

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When Wen Xien really wanted to help Wang Qi, he realized that it was so difficult.

It is almost impossible to pull out a person who is deeply trapped in the mud for a weak and withdrawn person like Wen Xien.

"Jon, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!" The boy smiled and said without fear, "Don't think you are a little white-faced beside Ma Qing, I dare not do anything to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of laughter suddenly rang around him.

Sneering, malicious.

Wen Xien looked around them, their expressions all gloat.

Wang Qi was pressed to the ground by them, and the exposed skin was covered with purple scars.

A boy whistled, "Little trash, how can I find a helper and a little white-faced person? Is this the legendary stinking smell like?"

"Hahaha, both are based on women's **"

"I've made this face a waste, let's see how he's still proud of it."

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Demon, a group of inhuman demons.

They were covered in human skin and were covered with rotten sewage inside.

Wen Xien gritted his teeth, pushed away the yellow hair in front of him, and then ran to Wang Qi.

"Get out..." Wen Xien looked at them expressionlessly, holding his hands hanging beside him tightly.

Wang Qi sobbed a few times, and he turned his face with difficulty and said to her silently: "No."

Wen Xien kept his face and said to the few people around Wang Qi: "What did Wang Qi do wrong? Let you treat it like this?"

Her tone was not excited at all, and it could even be said to be calm. This was not only a question for Wang Qi, but also a question for her being violent on campus back then.

Yes, what did she and Wang Qi do wrong? It is worth bullying them like this.

"Why? Hahahaha." The boys laughed hilariously.

The next moment, he pressed Wen Xien's shoulders and forced her face to press against the cold wall.

"I've hit you now. Will you go to find your Ma Qing with tears in your nose?"

He pinched Wen Xien's neck, and once his malicious intention was removed, he would grow wildly.

Wen Xien breathed unsteadily, felt the scorching pain in his throat, and tears were spinning around his eyes.

"You...you are really inhumane." Wen Xien coughed violently, feeling the heat on his face.

The suffocation feeling that was on the verge of suffocation surged on all sides. Wen Xien saw Bai Xiuyuan crawling on the ground with her through his blurry tearful eyes.

He was smiling at her, his soft eyes curled like crescent moons.

The chill suddenly crept up from the tailbone, heading upwards all the way to her back, piercing into the flesh, mixing into the blood vessels, and flowing into her heart.

Wen Xien saw a handful of things that were shining with cold light, and then her eyes shrank violently.

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The sound of ambulances alarmed the entire school, so people came out of the classroom to look around.

"Ma Qing, isn't that the little boyfriend beside you?"

Ma Qing's face immediately turned red, and she said anxiously, "What the hell!"

But she immediately reacted again. Ma Qing's face changed. She turned around and saw the most conspicuous Wen Xien in the crowd.

The broken hair on the forehead covered Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes, and the long hair was almost covering her eyes, and it was pale and gloomy in the sun, like a ghost.

Before Ma Qing could smile, she looked at Wen Xien and turned around and pulled the crowd away to walk to the other side.

Wen Xien walked to the boy who was still carrying blood on the school uniform, holding a stone that was not sent from somewhere. The boy might also feel the danger, so he turned his head.

What comes to you is a hard stone, and it takes 10% of the strength without any mercy.

The boy screamed in pain, and the people around him looked over and saw him covered in blood.

Everything was even more chaotic, and screams followed.

Wen Xien had no emotions on her pale face, her face was still covered with blood, and her hands were still moving.

Everyone around him reacted and all the time came to pull Wen Xien was pulled by them, and the man was finally rescued.

Wen Xien struggled violently and was pressed to the ground by someone's security guard.

"Ahem." Wen Xien wiped the corner of his mouth and leaned on the ground to smile. His gloomy eyebrows and eyes were closed in his hair and covered them into the darkness. His slender neck was full of blue veins, and his voice was as cold as ice, "They deserve to die!"

The hoarse voice, with a terrible hatred and madness, made everyone who heard it lose goose bumps all over the floor and his heart was chilled.

"Damn it!"

Half of his pale face was pressed to the ground, and Wen Xien stared at the man tightly, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his mind and engrave it in his heart.

The man's face was covered with blood, and his usually arrogant face was now scared by Wen Xien's crazy spirit.

The gloomy eyes made the man's back chill.

Ma Qing squeezed to Wen Xien, and she pushed away the security guard who suppressed Wen Xien.

"Yeah! Yeah! What's wrong with you? What happened to you?!"

Ma Qing held Wen Xien's face and looked panicked.

The person who was filled with irritability and anxiety all over his body lowered his head, his thin shoulders trembled, and warm tears flowed from his sockets like broken beads.

Ma Qing felt ache in her heart and said with a reluctant smile, "Why are you crying? Don't cry or not."

The person who looked like an elf was terrible and pale, and his eyebrows were full of sickness and gloom. He looked at Ma Qing and seemed not to look at Ma Qing, and he seemed to be in a state of imagination.

The trembling and shivering lips were dyed with bright colors, with the ultimate whiteness and the ultimate redness, and the strange beauty.

Ma Qing's breathing was suffocated, and her heart seemed to be tugging.

"Woo...they, they're bad."

Listening to Wen Xien's voice, desperate and full of pain, Ma Qing looked at her at a loss, trembling lips, unable to say a word.

"He's dead..."

“…He’s dead.”

That beautiful and clean boy died at the best age.

Ma Qing didn't understand who died, which would have caused such a big blow to Wen Xien.

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Wang Qi is dead.

This incident did not cause much trouble in the school. After all, in their eyes, it is normal for a person as dirty as Wang Qi to die.

At first, Wang Qi's parents would make trouble in school, but they would not be able to get out of here.

I heard from the classmates that the people who bullied Wang Qi were very rich, and Wang Qi's parents received a lot of compensation, so they stopped making trouble.

They all said that Wang Qi was responsible for his own actions and that he brought the knife himself, and in the end he deserved the crime.

This murder occurred in the toilet, and there was no evidence. The men had money and power in their families. Even Wang Qi's parents did not fight for this innocence for him. It was only a matter of time before they could be settled.

Wen Xien took a year off from school, and her condition worsened, and even affected some mental problems.

After locking up in the room for three days and three nights, Qiao Ling was guarding the door. She wanted to rush in with all her might, but the doctor in her heart had already said that what Wen Xien needed was a quiet environment. It would be better not to disturb her, otherwise it would stimulate her nerves.
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