Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 27 My name is Tang Guoguo, not a freckle girl [4]

Guoguo stood up, opened the umbrella, and covered the grave: "Mom, it's raining."

Due to the heavy rain, Guoguo took off his soiled glasses, wiped the rainwater off his face with his sleeves, bowed, and choked up: "Mom, Guoguo is gone, and I will see you next week. "

After speaking, Guoguo took a step towards the entrance of the cemetery.

The thunder was so loud, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was dark and gloomy.

Guoguo walked in the rain, the rain was icy cold, and the thin figure on the cemetery path was lonely and desolate.

After walking for a few minutes, Guoguo suddenly felt that he was very, very far away from the entrance of the cemetery.

The gate of the cemetery is very close, but it feels so far away...

Guoguo's vision began to blur, and finally he passed out on the path of the cemetery with his eyes darkened.

Not long after, a teenager and two bodyguards appeared on the path of the cemetery holding a transparent umbrella.

This young man is exactly Murong Xiuxian.

Both Murong Xiuxian and the bodyguards found a girl lying in front of them.

Murong Xiuxian quickened his pace and walked towards Guoguo who was lying on the ground. The bodyguard worried that it was a trap, so he quickened his pace and followed Murong Xiuxian closely.

Murong Xiuxian went to the girl lying on the ground and squatted down.

Her face was as pale as snow, her thin pale lips were so small, and the bridge of her nose was so delicate.

His eyebrows were curved like wicker, and although his hair was wet from the rain, it still had a black luster.

Murong Xiuxian suddenly felt that he had seen this girl somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The index finger probed under the delicate bridge of the girl's nose to make sure that she was still alive. He threw away the umbrella, stretched out his hand and picked the girl up, hugged the girl, and walked out of the cemetery quickly.

The rain washed away the fake freckles on the girl's face, and the glasses disappeared.

In a luxurious villa resembling the White House, the girl was lying on a luxurious big bed, on a drip, breathing steadily.

On the sofa beside the bed, there was a teenager sitting, staring at the pale girl lying on the bed.

After watching for more than an hour, Murong Xiuxian always felt that he had seen this girl somewhere, but he still couldn't remember.

"Um……"

(End of this chapter)