Chapter 140 is not him

Obviously, two days ago, she told her that she was in very good condition. Was someone irritating him? I don't know if the other party's injury is serious or not. If it is serious, Wen Chi may not be able to go to school normally. Maybe he has to enter the juvenile management office, which will have a greater impact on his emotional spirit.

Such gentleness will also have an impact.

Fu Nanli touched her head and said in a deep voice: "It will be fine, don't scare yourself."

Wen Qiao, who has never been used to carrying everything on his own, felt that his embrace was wide and warm, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

The car quickly arrived at the Ninth Middle School. Several police cars stopped at the gate of the Ninth Middle School. All the students who came out of the school had lingering fears, and they discussed in a low voice—

"Well, I took a knife and stabbed several times."

"It's scary."

"I was on the side, so scared."

"I heard there was a serious injury, I'm afraid..."

"Stop talking, the teacher won't let us say."

Wen Qiao's face turned paler, and he hurriedly walked to the campus with a sigh of breath. He walked to the lack of oxygen in his chest, and his legs became weak when he walked, and his eyes were white.

She was afraid.

Too scared.

Her only hope is that her family is safe and healthy.

The campus of Ninth Middle School is so big, she ran until her legs were weak, and suddenly, someone behind her called her--

"Win Joe."

Wen Qiao's heart stopped abruptly, and when he looked back, Wen Chi was wearing a white shirt uniform of No.9 Middle School, standing in the sun, looking at her.

There are obvious blood stains on the hem of the shirt. Wen Qiao can't even breathe, rushes over, looking at him with red eyes: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Wen Qiao's hand holding his arm trembled: "Is nobody caught you?"

"Why do you want to catch me?"

Wen Qiao was stunned: "I heard that there were students in the Ninth Middle School who hurt people, isn't it you?"

Wen Chi rubbed her head: "If I 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 you?"

"It's not me. The one I told you last time. His mother didn't think he was sick. It was him. He wounded someone with a knife. In the end, I subdued him. That's why he was stained with blood."

Aftermath?

A false alarm?

These words most comforted her panicked heart.

She selfishly rejoiced, but fortunately it was not him, but fortunately it was not her brother Wen Chi.

Wen Qiao patted him on the head: "You scared me to death, do you know?"

Wen Chi clutched his head: "Why hit someone again? Sister, this is the school. Can you give me some face?"

He is the ninth lieutenant colonel, so many people are staring at him.

"You must control your emotions in the future, you know?"

Wen Chi's grievance: "I have been in control, I have controlled it well."

"Don't forget to take medicine, you know?"

"Eat on time and on time every day, sister, don't worry, I'm such a big person, and I will take care of myself."

"Who cares about you?"

Wen Chi hooked her neck: "I said I didn't worry about it. I thought that the murderer was me. I'm anxious for you, right?"

Wen Qiao gave him an elbow, and Wen Chi quickly let go of her: "How can Young Master Fu take you?"

Fu Nanli stepped forward and took Wen Qiao's hand: "It's okay."

Wen Qiao felt ashamed, and Fu Nanli saw all of it as if the sky had fallen just now.

Why is she not so calm?

Wen Chi pouted his lips, no wonder, Wen Qiao still has two faces.

"Where's Xiao Mo? Let's go home together. There should be no class in the afternoon, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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