He told her that he was in good condition two days ago. Did someone provoke him? I don’t know if the other party’s injury is serious. If it is serious, Wen Chi may not be able to go to school normally. Maybe he will have to go to a juvenile detention center, which will have a greater impact on his emotions and spirit.
In this way, Wen Mo will also have an impact.
Fu Nanli touched her head and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, don't scare yourself."
Wen Qiao, who was used to doing everything by herself, felt that his embrace was broad and warm, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah."
The car quickly arrived at No. 9 Middle School. Several police cars were parked in front of the school gate. The students who came out of the school were all terrified and whispered about -
"Yeah, I took a knife and stabbed several people."
“It’s so scary.”
"I was right there at the time and was so scared."
"I heard that one of them was seriously injured. I'm afraid..."
"Stop talking, the teacher doesn't allow us to talk."
Wen Qiao's face turned paler and paler. He held his breath and hurried into the campus. He walked until his chest was short of oxygen, his legs became weak, and everything in front of his eyes was white.
She is scared.
So scary.
Her only hope is that her family is safe and healthy.
The campus of No. 9 Middle School is so big that she ran until her legs were weak. Suddenly, someone called her from behind.
"Wen Qiao."
Wen Qiao's heart suddenly stopped. She turned around and saw Wen Chi, wearing the white shirt uniform of No. 9 Middle School, standing in the sun, looking at her.
There was an obvious bloodstain on the hem of his shirt. Wen Qiao even choked on his breath. He ran over and looked at him with red eyes: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Wen Qiao's hand holding his arm trembled a little: "No one arrested you?"
"Why are you arresting me?"
Wen Qiao was stunned: "I heard that a student from No. 9 Middle School injured someone, wasn't it you?"
Wen Chi rubbed her head: "If I really want to hurt someone, can I still stand in front of you? Are you stupid?"
Wen Qiao's eyes were slightly hot: "Is it really not you?"
"It wasn't me. The one I told you about last time, the one whose mother didn't think he was sick, it was him. He hurt someone with a knife, and I was the one who subdued him in the end, so there was blood on his body."
Survived a disaster
A false alarm
These words could best comfort her heart that was in a state of panic.
She selfishly thanked her luck, fortunately it wasn't him, fortunately it wasn't her younger brother Wen Chi.
Wen Qiao patted his head: "You scared me to death, do you know that?"
Wen Chi covered his head and said, "Why are you hitting me again? Sister, this is school, can you please give me some face?"
He is the school bully of No. 9 Middle School. So many people are staring at him, it's so embarrassing.
"You must control your emotions in the future, understand?"
Wen Chi felt wronged: "I have been controlling it all the time, and I have been doing a good job of controlling it."
"Don't forget to take your medicine, okay?"
"I eat on time every day, sister, don't worry, I'm an adult now, I can take care of myself."
"Who's worried about you?"
Wen Chi hooked his arm around her neck and said, "You said you weren't worried and thought I was the murderer. Look how worried you are. Are you crying?"
Wen Qiao elbowed him, and Wen Chi quickly let go of her: "How can the young master of the Fu family stand you?"
Fu Nanli came forward and held Wen Qiao's hand: "It's okay."
Wen Qiao felt very embarrassed. It was as if the sky was falling and Fu Nanli saw it all.
Why is she so restless
Wen Chi curled his lips. No wonder, Wen Qiao has two faces.
"Where's Xiao Mo? Let's go home together. There shouldn't be any classes in the afternoon, right?"
(End of this chapter)