Chapter 1370： Emperor Xi, I'm so scared...

Wang Jiaohua turned her head and glanced at the computer lying pitifully on the ground, which was playing the video.

I understood it instantly.

Leaning over, hugging Ling Weifeng, gently patted her back, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."

The person under him is so thin and his tentacles are all bones.

It is impossible to imagine how much this thin shoulder has endured.

Ling Weifeng's body was still twitching constantly, shrinking tighter and tighter, wishing to shrink himself into a corner.

Wang Jiaohua felt distressed. She knew that this was an expression of extreme fear.

Instinctively hide yourself.

"Little Feng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Woo, turn off the lights, turn off the lights!"

Ling Weifeng suddenly screamed.

Wang Jiaohua was taken aback by her, "Okay, okay, turn off the lights, I will turn off the lights immediately, don't get excited."

Wang Jiaohua rushed over and turned off the light.

Running too fast, he kicked his foot on the sofa leg and instantly became a red.

However, she couldn't care so much.

Enduring the pain, he limped back on the sofa and hugged Ling Weifeng.

"Turn off the lights, don't be afraid."

However, no matter how she comforted her, Ling Weifeng's small body still kept twitching.

This seems to be a deep-seated fear.

Ling Weifeng kept shrinking into the corner of the sofa. In the darkness, Wang Jiaohua couldn't see her face clearly.

But she could touch her face and it got wet.

"Emperor Xi, Emperor Xi..."

"Emperor Xi, I'm so scared..."

Wang Jiaohua quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed it to Prince Xi.

However, it was turned off, and when I called again, it was still turned off.

She was almost mad, "Turn on, asshole!"

When Xiaofeng needed him the most, she turned it off!

Even if people can't come back, it's okay to make a phone call.

Wang Jiaohua was very anxious. Through the light of her mobile phone, she saw Ling Weifeng's face.

The playful and smart eyes in the past are completely defocused and lose all their brilliance, just like a body without a soul.

And that pink and white face, where there is a little blood, it is like a lonely wild ghost, which makes people feel distressed.

Wang Jiaohua's nose sore, tears came down.

She held Ling Weifeng's head, and the two cried together.

I don't know how long I cried, but Ling Weifeng was exhausted and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Wang Jiaohua gently hugged her back to the bed.

This body is really thin.

The height of 1.7 meters, but the weight is only two digits, it makes people feel distressed.

To help Ling Weifeng cover the quilt, she twisted a warm towel and wiped Ling Weifeng's face.

I haven't eaten a grain of rice, so I must be very hungry now.

However, she was reluctant to wake Ling Weifeng and fell asleep hungry, better than being awake and suffering.

Wiping his face, the doorbell rang.

When Wang Jiaohua went downstairs to look at the door, she saw Han Ling's haggard face almost ill.

"What about Xiaofeng." Han Ling asked weakly.

"Upstairs, just asleep."

Han Ling did not speak any more, but staggered inside.

She is weak now, it seems that if she says more, she will overdraw all her strength.

"Be careful." Ling Yiyong was very worried when she saw her footsteps.

He stretched out his hand to help, but was thrown away by Han Ling.

I can only follow behind her step by step, and help her upstairs.

Wang Jiaohua also followed silently.

Everyone has a tacit understanding of light footsteps, trying not to make any noise.

In the room, Ling Weifeng's face was like a female ghost, and her hair was a little moist. It was wet with tears just now, and it was attached to the sides.