Chapter 67

The man began to tear Xia Ling's clothes as he said.

Xia Ling was frightened and angry, and fought desperately.

With a slight glance, I saw a stone with a big fist on one side.

She immediately stretched out her arm, took the stone when the man didn't pay attention, and smashed it hard on the man's head.

"Ah!"

With a wail, the man loosened Xia Ling in pain and covered his forehead.

Xia Ling took the opportunity to get up and ran forward desperately again.

Behind him came the voice of a man scolding. Xia Ling turned a deaf ear and ran desperately.

"Help, help."

The clear voice echoed in the grove and aroused the birds perching in the tree.

Xia Ling ran forward recklessly and soon ran to the edge of the grove.

Looking around, I could see a bush under the hillside. I couldn't see the end in the dark night.

Behind him came the footsteps of a man chasing after him and his curse.

Xia Ling was anxious and afraid. In a panic, he stepped on the air and immediately rolled down.

"Ah!"

Xia Ling was frightened and hurriedly hugged her head to prevent her head from being hurt.

There were bursts of pain on his body. Xia Ling bit his lip, endured his fear, and let his body roll down until he hit an obstacle.

so painful!

It hurts all over.

The foot also seems to be twisted.

Xia Ling was frightened and tried to open his eyes and carefully observed the terrain.

She fell into the bushes. Will the man catch up again?

He huddled his body into a ball, Xia Ling held his breath, and his ears stood upright, listening to the sound outside.

A clear moon hung in the sky. It was quiet all around. From time to time, there were unknown wild things crying.

Xia Ling hugged her arm and wanted to cry wrongly.

She's so stupid. How could she be fooled by that man?

Has the man gone yet?

Can she hold out until dawn?

I don't know how long it took. A rustle from far to near opened Xia Ling's eyes.

Did the man catch up?

What should she do?

Xia Ling's expression was tight and hid in the bushes, covering his mouth with his hand and holding his breath.

"Lingling, where are you?"

The familiar voice sounded, which immediately made Xia Ling excited.

It's Jiang Lingyun!

It's Jiang Lingyun!

Xia Ling hurried out of the bushes, "brother Ling, I'm here."

"Lingling, I finally found you. Are you okay?"

Jiang Lingyun ran over quickly, holding Xia Ling's shoulder and looking at her up and down, with an anxious face.

"I'm fine, brother Ling. I'm scared."

Xia Ling was loose and cried.

"I'm not afraid. I'm here."

Jiang Lingyun hugged Xia Ling, patted her back and comforted her with a soft voice.

A moment later, when Xia Ling's mood stabilized a little, Jiang Lingyun released her, "can you still go? I'll take you back."

"Yes."

Xia Ling gave a sound. She just wanted to move her feet, but she couldn't help hissing.

"What's the matter? Did you twist your foot?"

Jiang Lingyun squatted down quickly, turned on the electric light of her mobile phone and observed carefully. She found that her foot was indeed injured.

"Lingling, your foot is hurt. I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiang Lingyun put his mobile phone into his pocket and squatted down. "Come up, I'll carry you."

"No, brother Ling, I can go."

Xia Ling pursed her lips and hesitated to shrink her legs back.

"What can I do? Good, hurry up, or I'll be angry."

Jiang Lingyun stared at her and pretended to be angry.

At this time, does she have to worry about this and that?