Hello,Mr.School Prince

Wang Jiaohua turned her head and looked at the computer lying on the ground, where the video was playing.

I understood in a moment.

Bending over, holding Ling Weifeng, gently patting her back, "it's OK, it's OK, it's all over."

The person under the body, so thin, tentacles are all bones.

I can't imagine how much this thin shoulder has endured.

Ling Weifeng's body is still constantly twitching, the more shrinking the more tight, I wish to shrink into the corner.

Wang Jiaohua looked heartbroken, she knew, this is the performance of fear to the extreme.

Instinctively hide yourself.

"Xiao Feng, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. With me, don't be afraid."

"Woo, turn off the lights, turn off the lights!"

Ling Weifeng suddenly screamed.

Wang Jiaohua was scared by her, "good, good, turn off the light, I'll turn off the light, you don't get excited."

Wang Jiaohua rushed to the house and turned off the light.

Run too fast, kick to the sofa leg, instantly red.

However, she did not care so much.

Bear the pain, limp back to the sofa, a hug Ling Weifeng.

"Turn off the lights. I'm not afraid."

However, no matter how she comforts, Ling Weifeng's small body is still constantly twitching.

It seems to be a deep fear.

Ling Weifeng constantly shrinks to the corner of the sofa. In the dark, Wang Jiaohua can't see her face clearly.

But can touch her face, wet a large area.

"Xihuang, Xihuang..."

"I'm so afraid of emperor Xi..."

Wang Jiaohua quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Gu, the son of Xi.

However, it is a shutdown state. After another call, it is still off.

She was about to die of anger, "power on, asshole!"

When Xiao Feng needed him the most, he turned it off!

Even if people can't come back, just call.

Wang Jiaohua is very anxious, through the light of the mobile phone, she saw Ling Weifeng's face.

In the past, the witty and smart eyes, now completely no focus, lost all the luster, just like a body without soul.

And that white face, where there is a little blood, it is like a ghost, it is heartbreaking.

As soon as Wang Jiaohua's nose was sour, her tears came down.

She holds Ling Weifeng's head and they cry together.

Also do not know how long cry, Ling Weifeng exhausted, directly in the sofa to sleep in the past.

Wang Jiaohua gently took her back to bed.

This body is really thin.

The height of 1.7 meters, but the weight is only two figures, it makes people feel sad.

Help Ling Weifeng cover the quilt, she went to twist a warm towel, help Ling Weifeng wipe face.

I don't have a grain of rice. I must be very hungry now.

However, she is reluctant to wake Ling Weifeng, hungry belly to sleep, better than waking up pain.

I was rubbing my face when the doorbell rang.

When Wang Jiaohua went downstairs to look at the door, she saw that Han Ling was almost sick and haggard.

"Where's Xiao Feng." Han Ling asked weakly.

"Upstairs, just asleep."

Han Ling didn't speak any more, but staggered inside.

She is weak now. It seems that one more word will overdraw all her strength.

"Be careful." Ling Yiyong is worried about her footwork.

She tried to help her, but she was thrown away by Han Ling.

He could only follow her step by step, supporting her upstairs.

Wang Jiaohua also kept up in silence.

Everyone has a tacit understanding of light feet, try not to make any sound.

In the room, Ling Weifeng's face is like a female ghost, and her hair is a little wet, which is wet by the tears just now, and pasted on both sides.

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