Chapter 2120

Gong Suhe didn't expect that someone in the same year's senior one would do such a thing!

Although she is not a virgin, it does not mean that she can tolerate such campus bullying!

So, Gong Suhe stood up, quickly picked up his mobile phone, stood beside the wall, and took pictures of the boys.

Obviously, they didn't expect that there would be someone here. In addition, there was no shelter after they came out of the woods. In the moonlight, their faces all fell into Gong Suhe's screen.

Until a few people left, Gong Suhe put away his mobile phone and walked out.

As she approached the woods, halfway through, she saw a wheelchair overturned in a bramble.

Gong Suhe's heart sank, and then he turned on the flashlight.

One more way forward, finally ten meters away from the wheelchair, I saw Zhai Xingchen crawling on the ground.

Gong Suhe saw his appearance, and his steps suddenly stopped.

Under the moonlight, there were several scars on the young man's beautiful cheek, and the one on his left side even oozed blood.

His eyes were scarlet, cold and hateful, and he looked directly at her flashlight without avoiding it.

His camouflage clothes had been scratched in several places, and his trouser legs were also scratched.

Obviously, in such a short time, he had buckled the belt again and put down his trouser legs, but he was still in a dilemma.

Around the silence, Gong Suhe looked at the blood stains on the young lips, and suddenly thought of Lin Qi's description - the castle vampire prince.

Gong Suhe's heart sank and asked him, "how are you?"

However, Zhai didn't answer at all. His eyes were still red, like a wounded wolf.

Gong Suhe sighed and turned to get a wheelchair for him.

Fortunately, the wheelchair is of good quality. Gong Suhe righted it and pushed it to Zhai Xingchen's place.

She could see that the impression of the wheelchair disappeared in the middle of the journey, and was replaced by the thorns that were overwhelmed by the dispute.

She pushed the wheelchair to Zhai Xingchen and stretched out her hand to him: "let me help you up!"

Zhai Xingchen didn't move. He was cold and gloomy.

Gong Suhe saw that there was blood on his face, but his face was very pale. He knew that he had just been fighting with some boys. He might have overdrawn his strength, and he could not support the wheelchair by himself.

Thinking of the patients she had treated, the chronically ill had more or less psychological problems. Gong Suhe didn't care about Zhai Xingchen's indifference. She stepped forward and bent over to help him: "I'm your classmate, you --"

However, before she finished, she was pushed away by the young man in front of her.

His strength is a little big, but Gong Suhe didn't expect him to be like this. Suddenly, he lost his weight and fell back.

"Ah -" her hand could hold the ground, but in the moment of holding the ground, she felt something in her palm.

Gong Suhe steadied his figure, took his palm to his eyes, and found that the thorn of the thorn had pierced three into the flesh, and half of his brown tail was exposed.

Some pain, but fortunately she just strength is not big, so the fingers hold the tail, pull out on the pull down.

Under the flashlight, the palm of her hand looked more white, and after being pulled out, three blood beads came out.

Gong Suhe took out a paper towel to wipe it off, and carefully checked his body, to make sure that there is no thorn to rest assured.

Therefore, she did not see that the young man in front of her was at a loss when he saw that her pupils were obviously shrinking, her face was frozen, her fingers were trembling.