Chapter 237 Traveling into the morning fog, falling into the twilight clouds (75)
Chapter 237 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the evening clouds (75)
Wen Xien shrank, hugged her head, and remained silent.
Zhao Wu himself became more and more angry, and he was no longer able to speak properly. Almost everything was said in a pissy mind.
"You're so slutty, you can't just be a footer, right? Jon, did you get in disguised as a man?"
Someone followed his words, "Then should we take off his clothes and see if it is a man or a woman?"
"I'm afraid it's neither male nor female."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.
Only Zhao Wu had a calm face and no smile.
Wen Xien finally became panicked. She couldn't maintain her apparent calmness and slowly retreated.
Zhao Wu looked at Wen Xien's eyes with disgust and fear, and heard her voice trying hard to calm down, but still couldn't control her trembling: "What do you want to do..."
However, what she didn't know was that the more she showed such an expression, the more others wanted to bully her even more.
The black shadows slowly enveloped her, blocking all the light.
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Duan Wensen came and saw the scene in front of him that made him look like a splitting eye.
At this moment, all his reason collapsed, his eyes were blood red, and the tense nerve seemed to be bitten by countless ants, and he was almost unable to stand firm.
How can these people dare?
Who gave them the courage!
They deserve to die! They deserve to die!
Next was a scene that Wen Xien had seen in her life unforgettable.
Wen Xien has always known that Duan Wensen has mild irritability. Many times, she smiled at you in the last second, but she directly beat you to the end of the next second.
But Duan Wensen, who was completely angered at this moment, is undoubtedly unfamiliar to Wen Xien.
Like a lunatic.
Screams and begging for mercy continued. Wen Xien looked over carefully and saw Duan Wensen holding a knife in his hand.
This knife was the one she had pierced Duan Wensen last time.
Wen Xien was shocked and sweated in cold sweat. Any normal person would carry the knife he had stabbed with him every day.
In the end, the security guard rushed over to stop the bloody scene.
Then many people came slowly, and Wen Xien hurried in a corner, with injuries on his face and exposed skin, and his body trembled slightly, and he was obviously the victim.
Because the scene in front of me is really beyond the usual fighting performance, someone has called the police, don’t call the ambulance, the police and ambulance will arrive soon.
They first sent the unconscious person to the hospital.
The two policemen who caught up came forward to suppress Duan Wensen. When the police handcuffed him, Duan Wensen did not react much. His chest kept rising and falling, as if suppressing something.
Wen Xien was also comforted by a female policeman. At the moment Duan Wensen was about to pass by him, the two suddenly had their eyes touched each other.
He looked at Wen Xien's pale and bloodless face in a daze, as if he had forgotten his breath, his pupils were covered in blood, but he couldn't bear to blink even if he blinked.
That look, it seemed that I was deeply in love with her.
That look was so profound, as if an invisible hand was holding her neck, and the suffocation feeling like a dying lingered in her heart and could not be eliminated for a long time.
Wen Xien didn't know if it was because of his illness.
The scarlet eyes lingered in Wen Xien's mind and refused to leave no matter what. She was so scared that she shrank into the arms of the female policeman, who patted her shoulders as comfortedly.
The two policemen who pressed him also saw something wrong with Duan Wensen, but Duan Wensen seemed to be in an extremely crazy state at that time, like a wild ghost possessed her.
He looked at Wen Xien as if he wanted to eat her.
In the end, he was given a tranquilizer, which stabilized his emotions on the verge of madness.
Wen Xien trembled his shoulders, and his pale and sickly skin gave people a feeling of fragility, but the corners of his mouth were concealed.
Duan Wensen's incident was a big deal, and even the police have begun to investigate. Several people who were beaten seriously injured by him, one of them died due to excessive blood loss.
This matter can no longer be suppressed. Even if the Duan family wants to protect it, they can't. If it is a casualty secretly, there is a way to wipe it, but this matter has already made everyone know that it can't stop Youyou's mouth at all.
Wen Xien took a record at the police station, and as soon as he released it, he saw a man rushing to the sky.
When the man saw Wen Xien, he almost ran over. A few strands of his hair that he had originally fixed with hair spray were hanging down, his eyes full of panic and uneasiness, "Yeah...Yeah, is there anything wrong?"
Although Wen Xien’s school uniform is complete, it is very wrinkled, and there are many purple and red marks on it.
Ma Junying felt even more angry when he saw that he was in his heart, but he didn't dare to touch his arms, for fear that he would accidentally touch her wound.
"Does it hurt? It's my fault, it's all my fault..."
The man, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, had red eyes with regret at this moment, and stood in front of Wen Xien with helplessness and panic. Instead, Wen Xien, the victim, looked calm.
Ma Junying protected Wen Xien and went home, and was cautious along the way, even though the person involved did not respond for a long time.
In the bedroom, Wen Xien hid in the quilt as soon as he touched the bed, trembling.
Ma Junying didn't know what was happening to Wen Xien? She didn't dare to ask rashly. He could only gently caress the small bag that was bulging by Wen Xien through the quilt and comfort her silently.
I can only pray silently in my heart. People are just scared and no substantial harm occurs...
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong, the door of the room was knocked on. Ma Junying tucked her quilt and walked out in suicide.
The assistant secretly glanced at the boss's gloomy face, swallowed nervously, and closed his eyes and told the matter he had investigated.
The more Ma Junying talked about the more terrifying he became, his face turned pale.
The assistant's voice was getting smaller and smaller, slowly reducing his presence, and he didn't dare to say a single fart.
Ma Junying didn't dare to make any big noise and woke up the people inside. He ran to the study and smashed everything inside.
The assistant guarding the door heard the crackling sound and was filled with cold sweat.
He had never seen Ma Junying look so angry.
One day after school, the police came to find Wen Xien. The police told her that Duan Wensen was in a stable mood and had a positive attitude in the police station. He seemed to have some mental problems, and many of them might be reduced in sentence.
Wen Xien found it a bit funny. His attitude is just because he has something to do with his family.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!