She staggered back two steps, her feet soft and she didn't even have the strength to leave.
It took a while for Wen Zheng to realize that the girl who shrank at the foot of the bed, fragile, like a rag doll, was the one who had been playing with him before and had a hippy smile.
Unbelievable—
He slowly raised his foot and walked into the bedroom. The man was lying on the ground, not knowing his life or death.
Wen Zheng couldn't notice, all his attention was on the girl.
For a short distance, as if it had been a century, he squatted down and squatted in front of the girl. After a test with a big hand, he slowly landed on the girl's head.
"Do not touch me!!"
As soon as the hand fell, it was suddenly opened vigorously, and the girl's voice was harsh and hoarse, on the verge of collapse.
"Don't touch it," Wen Zheng didn't know what he was talking about. He pursed his lips, his heart was sore. Looking at the girl, his voice was soft and not like what he said, "Zhou Mei, look up. It’s me, I’m here to pick you up, it’s okay, it’s okay..."
He comforted each sentence.
Wang Yi was outside, looking sour in his heart.
Father, like son.
Wen Zheng didn't know why he was like this, why didn't Wang Yi know, this is Wen Zheng's distress for the girl.
May I ask, who doesn't like such a girl
If it weren't for being so affectionate, when was Wen Zheng ever so gentle? No, not once!
Even if a woman was stripped naked and lying at his feet, he could keep his eyelids down, without even looking, he raised his feet expressionlessly and stepped out.
"Wen, Wen Zheng?"
Wen Zheng waited patiently.
Finally waiting for the girl's response, she raised her small face in a panic. In addition to tears, there were red blood stains on her face. Wen Zheng's heart twitched and her brows were twisted together. She didn't know who this blood stain was
Is she injured
"Yes, it's me, it's okay, don't be afraid—"
Before speaking, she was slammed into his arms, and the girl plunged into his arms and cried out with a wow, "Wen Zheng, I killed someone, what should I do if I killed someone? Oh, he wanted to rape first. Mine, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to pay for his life, I don't want to! Uuuuu..."
It seemed to have been holding back for a long time, but now it suddenly broke out, shocking Wen Zheng.
But it is a good thing to be able to cry. Wen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and hugged her body with his backhand, only to realize that she was really thin.
He patted her on the back and said comfortingly, "If you don't go to jail or go to jail, how can you pay for your life? Good~"
Su Kui was still chattering aggrievedly in his arms, "But I killed someone, I don't want to stay here, they all want to harm me! Wu Wu Wen Zheng, you take me away!"
After hearing Su Kui's words, Wen Zheng immediately agreed.
"Good job, take you away!"
After he finished speaking, he bent over, and in this posture, he directly hugged the person up and strode towards the door.
Passing by the man lying on the ground, Wen Zheng suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked the man violently.
With his tremendous strength, the man snorted in pain.
"Look, he's not dead, don't worry, the police won't let you pay for it, eh?"
Wen Zheng comforted him softly. He pressed Su Kui's head to prevent her from lifting up and saw the bloody scene on the ground.
Perhaps when she was about to collapse, she hadn't noticed how cruel her methods were, but now, she has regained her senses, and if it seems to her, she might become a lifelong nightmare.