Chapter 29 : Get down the Stone Stairs!

Qiao Ran suddenly felt that she was really too holy mother. She was haunted again. She actually met such a schoolgirl.

"I really don't have the right to advise you, but you gave me the right. If you don't let me see it, will I say what I think is wrong? Miss chu, if you think I'm wrong, you can take it completely to heart." Qiao Ran tried to suppress his anger and said faintly.

Chu Yiwen sneered. She had lost her mind and did not notice that Chu Qiaosheng, who was not far away, was secretly taking pictures of her and Qiao Ran with his cell phone.

"You sound really nice, but you look angry. I'm sorry, I've hurt you." Chu Yiwen said with a triumphant smile.

Qiao Ran felt like he had really met a madman and silently turned around to head up.

"Did you just keep looking down on me? You've seen all the other students' paintings, but you didn't show me mine?" Cried Chu Yiwen.

Qiao Ran ignored her and thought that no matter how unhappy the day was, it would be a day. After all, she had no chance to see these girls often.

But she didn't expect Chu Yiwen to be angry. She chased after her and pushed her violently. Qiao Ran screamed. She lost her balance behind her and immediately fell backwards!

This scream attracted everyone's attention!

Chu Yiwen was secretly happy, but he pretended to be frightened and watched Qiao Ran roll down the stone stairs in a daze!

"Senior sister!" Seeing this, Chu Qiaosheng strode down with a pale face.

Other students put down their brushes and chased after them.

When Qiao Ran fell down, there was only one thought in his head - she was done!

After all, in such a high place, she was crippled even if she fell so hard!

Qiao Ran rolled down the stone staircase like a winter melon, her head was hit so hard that she wanted to reach out and grab something, but her head was hit by the stone staircase again. She only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the next second, she completely lost consciousness...

Fortunately or unluckily, Qiao Ran was stopped by an old man who was picking things up and did not continue rolling down.

Chu Qiaosheng chased down, his eyes red as he thanked the old man, he struggled to pick up Qiao Ran, who had fainted, and quickly ran down the mountain...

...

In the ambulance, Chu Qiaosheng heard Qiao Ran's cell phone ring.

Shaking his hands, he glanced at the pale, bloody Qiao Ran and quickly took out the phone.

There were only three words on it: Ji Hanxiao.

I don't know who this person is, Qiao Ran. Chu Qiaosheng answered the phone.

Ji Hanxiao didn't see anyone for the whole morning and wanted to ignore her, but her pretty little round face came to mind. Finally, after a call from grandma, he picked up his phone and dialed Qiao Ran's number.

But the phone was connected, and the voice came from a boy who was still a little tender.

"Hello, I am sister qiao's younger brother, and you are..."

"Why is her phone with you?" Ji Hanxiao's tone was extremely cold.

His nerves were all tensed up, as if he wanted to rush to Qiao Ran in the next second and see what the person on the phone looked like. His voice was clear and trembling, as if he was doing something wrong.

"When sister qiao took us to sketch... We rolled down the mountain. Now let's take her to the hospital, the nearest hospital -"

Chu qiaosheng reported to the hospital, then the ambulance stopped in front of the hospital lobby. "She rolled down the stone stairs?" Ji Hanxiao's heart wrenched, and he stood up. Ignoring the urgent contract in his hand, he strode out of the office.