I told her two days ago that the situation was very good. Who stimulated him? I don't know whether 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 go to juvenile prison, which will have a greater impact on his emotional spirit.
So Wenmo has an impact.
Fu Nanli touched her head and his voice was deep: "it will be OK. Don't scare yourself."
Wenjo, who was used to carrying everything by himself, felt his arms wide and warm, and nodded forcefully: "well."
The car soon arrived at No. 9 middle school. Several police cars stopped at the gate of the No. 9 middle school. All the students who came out of the school were frightened and discussed in a low voice --
"well, I took a knife and stabbed several."
"It's scary."
"I was on the edge, so scared."
"I heard there was a serious injury. I'm afraid it was..."
"Stop talking. The teacher won't let us talk."
Wenqiao's face became whiter and whiter. He hurried to the campus with one breath. He went to his chest to lack oxygen. His legs were soft and his eyes were white.
She was afraid.
Too scared.
Her only hope is the safety and health of her family.
The campus of No.9 middle school was so big that she ran to run with soft legs. Suddenly, someone called her after her --
"Wenqiao."
Wenqiao's heart suddenly stopped and looked back. Wenchi, wearing the white shirt school uniform of No.9 middle school, stood in the sun and looked at her.
There was a very obvious bloodstain on the hem of his shirt. Wenqiao choked his breath and ran to see him with red eyes: "are you ok?"
"I'm fine."
Wenjo's hand shaking in his arm: "no one's catching you?"
"Why arrest me?"
Wenqiao a muddle: "heard nine middle school students hurt people, is not you?"
Wen Chi rubbed her head: "if I really hurt people, can I still stand in front of you? Are you stupid? "
Wenqiao eyes 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 hurt people with a knife. Finally, I subdued him, so he was stained with blood."
After a disaster?
A false alarm?
These words can most comfort her a panic to death heart.
She congratulated selfishly that it was not him, but her brother, wench.
Wenjo patted him on the head: "you scared me to death, don't you know?"
Wen Chi covered his head: "why hit people again? Elder sister, this is the school. Can you give me some face
He's commander nine. Ah, so many people are staring at him. It's shameless.
"You must control your emotions in the future, you know?"
Wen Chi aggrieved: "has been controlling it, control is very good."
"Don't forget to take the medicine, you know?"
"Eat on time every day, sister. Don't worry. I'm such a big man. I'll take care of myself."
"Who cares about you?"
Wenchi hooked her neck and said, "I didn't worry. I thought the murderer was me. Did you cry?"
Wenqiao gave him an elbow, Wenchi quickly let go of her: "how can master Fu stand you?"
Fu Nanli came forward and took Wenqiao's hand: "it's OK."
Wenqiao thought it was very humiliating. It seemed that the sky had collapsed just now. All of them were in Fu Nanli's eyes.
Why is she so restless?
Wenchi raised his mouth. No wonder, Wenqiao still has two faces.
"What about Xiao Mo? Let's go home together. We should not have classes in the afternoon, right