Handsome school grass: fall in love with drag girl

Chapter 80 is here!who is afraid of whom

Chapter 80 is here!who is afraid of whom (3)

"Get out!" Chuan Shuo cried and threw the iron rod in the direction the fat woman was running towards.

"Jiadong, Jiadong, don't scare me." With tears on his face, Chuanshuo knelt down and put the unconscious Jiadong on the ground to check the wound. Two knife holes were inserted from the waist of the back, gurgling Thick blood flowed.

Chuanshuo hurriedly took off his school uniform and put it on Jiadong's back, the tears on his face fell on Jiadong's body, wet the shirt collar on his chest.

She is scared!She was really scared at this moment! !
This is the first time she cried for someone after she came to this city, right?

Chuan Shuo sniffed her snot and tears hard. At this time, if she wants to save Jiadong, she must keep calm enough.She was crawling on the ground like a baby, looking for her mobile phone, she wanted to make a call, she wanted to save Jiadong's life.

Trembling, he got the phone, pressed the address book with his bloodstained hands, and the first person displayed was Du Ziteng.

Press the call button, hold the phone tightly to your ear, and wait with a "beep beep".

"Hello?" Du Ziteng's lazy voice came from the receiver.

"Come and save Jiadong, Jiadong is going to die, Ziteng, come and save us." Hearing Du Ziteng's voice, he couldn't hold back any longer, and fell on Jiadong's body and cried loudly, almost torn apart. He shouted to the other end of the phone with his vocal cords.

Du Ziteng, who had just entered the house, gave a jump. He had never seen Chuan Shuo like this, so he was sure it was not a prank.

Even a fucking prank would not use the excuse of a dead person!
"Where is it? Tell me!!!" Du Ziteng rushed out of the bedroom, kicked some money, stuffed his feet into a pair of sneakers, and opened the door to run out.

"The square -- the path next to the square." On the other end of the phone, Chuan Shuo was so choked up that he could barely speak.

Du Ziteng dropped the phone, rushed to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and went straight to the square.

Human life is at stake, it is better to call the police!
Du Ziteng sat in the car and called his uncle at the Public Security Bureau.

He didn't lie to Chuanshuo, his uncle really belonged to the Public Security Bureau.

Chuanshuo on this side is still trying to find something that can help Jiadong stop the bleeding.She went to the corner to look for the schoolbag and roller shoes that had just left here, and wanted to see if there were anything that could be used there.

Suddenly, she saw the tomato sauce and sour soup and the overturned takeaway box in the corner of the wall, and the tears she had just held back burst out of her eyes again.

She dug out a Band-Aid and some gauze from the bag containing the roller shoes, which Jiadong bought for her. Last Saturday, she and Du Ziteng scratched the skin during the "reporting performance" in the square. Jiadong It is said that you must bring trauma medicine with you during training, just in case...

Jiadong, why are you always so nice to me?
Buy me medicine and give me soup, even willing to block a knife for me?

Chuanshuo's tears have been shedding, since Jiadong blocked the knife for her just now, she doesn't know how many tears she has shed, it seems that she has shed more tears than she has lived for more than ten years.

"Shi Zhenxiang!" Just as Chuan Shuo was bandaging Jiadong's wound, a tall figure ran from the intersection and came straight towards the two of them.

——It's Du Ziteng!
Du Ziteng ran over, squatted down, was startled when he saw the blood all over the floor, and hurriedly put his hand under Jiadong's nose for a test, to make sure he was still alive before he felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)

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