V2.Chapter 27

ecause of the sudden cigarette butts, Wen zhixia stood up from the ground and shook her body, fearing that the sparks of the cigarette butts would burn her skin.

Legs because of the sudden rise and spread of severe pain, staggered to one side, looking at the bed arm wrapped with gauze like a mummy's arm Li Lei.

"Li Lei, you know what happened at school in your own heart. You are not the only one injured!"

Wen zhixia can't bear the way his stepmother and Li Lei do. She stretches out her injured right hand with anger in her eyes.

"You're just scratching, and I'm broken, you know? Yes, they are all injured, but your injury will be better in a few days, while mine will be better in dozens of days, and I will not be fully recovered yet! "

Hearing Wen zhixia's words, Li Lei smiles and lowers the corners of his eyes. After several decades of talking about it, Li Lei turns into a fierce one.

Wen zhixia doesn't know what to say. Judging from the injury, it is true. But the development of things is not all her fault.

"I'm sorry. I'll apologize for him!" Wen zhixia lowered his head and trembled to Li Lei's side. He lowered his head and made an apology.

Unexpectedly, Li Lei gets up from the bed, grabs Wen zhixia's hair at once, and pulls it back forcefully, forcing Wen zhixia's face to his eyes.

"If apologies work, what do you want the police for?" Li Lei said the classic lines of Daoming temple in meteor garden, which made Wen zhixia feel that he was not going to let go of himself.

"What do you want?" Yan Luoluo's whole body tilts along the direction of Li Lei holding his hair to relieve the pain from his hair.

"Return your arm! Who let it be you? "

When Li Lei talks about the arm, he releases Wen zhixia's hair and grabs Yan Luoluo's arm.

Strong grasp, let Wen zhixia feel afraid and struggle desperately. You know, now this scene, the next second is to break Wen zhixia's arm.

Li Lei's words are so obvious that Wen zhixia will be a fool if he does not run away.

"Mom, come and hold this girl for me. It's inconvenient for me to hold one hand!"

Li Lei holds Wen zhixia's arm and shouts to his mother at the door.

Hearing Li Lei's words, Wen zhixia knows that this is her last chance to escape. She has learned about the strength of her stepmother, which is not at all her level to fight against.

So before the stepmother caught her, it was the best time to escape. Wen zhixia swallowed her throat and tried to calm herself down.

Quick and calm analysis of the current situation, stepmother outside the door, about 15 seconds will come to her side, and within these 15 seconds, the only way she can escape from Li Lei's hands is to distract his attention.

But how to distract? Wen zhixia's small head is running fast.

After distracting his attention, if you go out from the door, you will run into it and help her son catch his stepmother, so you can't run to the door.

But where else can I get out of the door?

In a twinkling of an eye, the stepmother's face appeared in Wen zhixia's eyes. In a hurry, he could not manage so many Wen zhixia. He pushed Li Lei's plaster hand vigorously.

Because the plaster hand was pushed to the position by Wen zhixia, the fixed arm bone was dislocated again, and Li Lei's hand holding Wen zhixia's arm was released.

Li Lei embraces his arm, falls on the bed, howls loudly, lets after entering the door prepares to catch Wen zhixia's stepmother some distraction.

After attacking Li Lei, Wen zhixia quickly came to the broken French window. Without hesitation, he rushed out, ignoring the wound on his arm because of the glass debris on the window.

After running out, just a strong forward run, in did not hear the sound of the footsteps behind, this slightly slowed down, turned back to look at the state behind.

Stepmother did not chase out, just from the window came out of the white curtain, attracted her eyes, no matter what, now she and the wind fluttering curtain, temporary freedom.

Because of a series of struggles, the canvas shoes of the right foot have not known when and where they fell. The white bear socks are exposed to the air.

The foot and the road have a close contact, because it is summer, the road absorbed heat, now it is half the afternoon, still hot, let Wen zhixia walk on the top, because of the warm feeling, and reduce the pain of gravel above.

Wen zhixia, who escaped, was in a mess at this time. His hair had already been disordered like a mad woman. His arm was bleeding because of the glass scratch. It happened to be the injured right hand. The bright red blood lay on the white gauze, which was even more shocking.

One foot has shoes on one foot and no shoes on the other. Because the shoes and socks are white, it doesn't look so obvious from a distance.But the walking posture, because there were no shoes, appeared a strange posture, which made the driver from the back feel strange looking at her, thought it was abnormal, and no one stopped.

Fortunately, the backpack on her body was pulled again and again, and hung tenaciously on her shoulder. Wen zhixia stopped at the side of the road and took out the mobile phone from the backpack.

Open the address book and look through it from beginning to end, once and twice. After browsing twice, Wen zhixia still broadcast Li Weixi's mobile phone number.

No way, she did not want to implicate her cronies and suffer with her, but now she can contact only her!

"Vichy, is the leg better?" Wen zhixia, after dialing Li Weixi's phone call, did not know what to say, so he asked about the injury with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"It's all right, little injury! How is your hand? " Li Weixi, who received Wen zhixia's phone call, thought that she was simply to comfort "comrades in arms", so she naturally inquired about her injury.

"I'm fine, too. Are you still living in a rented house outside the school?" Wen zhixia lowered his head, took a look at his arm injury, saw the bright red blood, and gave a bitter smile.

"Yes, what's the matter? If you want to come, you can come at any time and give you half a bed

Li Weixi heard Wen zhixia's voice, with a trace of sadness, immediately sent out the invitation.

Wen zhixia knows very well that she will not make the sad voice just like her optimistic spirit until the special crisis.

"Well, I'll be there in a minute."

Hearing the words of Li Weixi at one end of the phone, Wen zhixia was moved and almost shed tears. Weixi is still the key moment!