How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 186

   Chapter 186 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the twilight clouds (23)

  Wen Xien didn't rush to withdraw her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were really beautiful, and at the moment they were stained with melancholy and so moving.

  Her voice is actually nice, but she doesn't seem to like talking.

   "You had a nightmare, didn't you?"

  Wen Xien's concern made Wang Qi flattered, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

   "It hurts, right?"

  Wen Xien touched the scar on his face with the other hand, like a feather, it was a little itchy, but Wang Qi didn't hide, he felt that he might still be dreaming and hadn't woken up yet.

   "En, is this a dream?"

  Wen Xien's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings, her voice was very soft, "It's not a dream."

  Wang Qi smiled, and his eyes turned red when he smiled. He grabbed Wen Xien's wrist, leaving a red mark on the delicate snow-white surface. He didn't dare to let go, as if he was grabbing the last straw in his life.

   "You suddenly said so much to me, so I don't even know what to say, I have too many things to say to you..."

The    voice was already a little crying when it came to the back. He rubbed against Wen Xien's palm, and the hot tears made Wen Xien's fingers shrink.

  Wen Xien seemed at a loss: "I'm sorry..."

   She was sorry for the indifference.

  Wang Qi's brows and eyes twitched, full of shattered smiles: "En'en is not wrong, not wrong at all, don't say sorry to me, you didn't forgive me."

  The sun came in from the window and sprinkled on the two of them.

  The beautiful snow-white person is like an angel, and the person she touches is like a paranoid believer.

   "Jon, I advise you not to mind your own business!" The boy smiled and said fearlessly, "Don't think you are the little white face next to Ma Qing, and I won't dare to do anything to you."

   There was laughter all around, they looked at Wen Xien with those kind of glances, looking at the snow-white child, their eyes gradually became weird.

  Wen Xien looked at them lightly, her expression seemed to always be the same, which led to people wanting to break her appearance, such a beautiful and delicate face, showing other expressions would definitely be more beautiful.

  Wang Qi was grabbed by the men. He had new injuries on his face and body, and his school uniform was dirty.

   A boy stared straight at Wen Xien, but smiled at Wang Qi, "Little trash, how can you find a helper and a little white face? Is this the legendary congeniality?"

   "Hahaha, both rely on women's **"

   "Broken his face, let's see how he is shy."

  Wen Xien's face became more and more icy, she stood upright, like a green bamboo, and she moved to Wang Qi's side.

   "Let go..." Wen Xien faced them expressionlessly, holding the hand hanging by his side tightly.

  Wang Qi was caught, he stared at Wen Xien walking in his direction, red eyes and shook his head.

   Wen Xien just winked at him, just looked at the boy next to him.

   The boy met Wen Xien's gaze, and for some reason a strange blush rose on his face, and when he reacted, he became extremely annoyed.

   "What are you looking at? I just don't let it go? What can you do to me?"

  Wen Xien slapped her with almost no hesitation, used almost all her strength, and slapped back.

The boys next to    haven't responded yet.

   The boy who was beaten tilted his head, and after a long while his eyes widened in disbelief.

   "How dare you hit me?! I'm so stupid!"

   The next moment, he directly pinched Wen Xien's neck and pushed Wen Xien against the wall.

   "It's just you, you bastard, you dare to hit me! You **** want to court death, don't you?!"

   His hideous face almost touched Wen Xien's face.

   Wen Xien tilted her head with difficulty and wanted to stay away from him, but her actions obviously angered the boy even more.

   He pinched Wen Xien's face with one hand and showed a distorted smile: "You still dare to dislike me, don't you? Very good, then I'll let you know what life is better than death."

   When he spoke, his hand began to reach under Wen Xien's clothes.

   Wen Xien was taken aback and struggled almost desperately, but it was of no use at all except to make the boys more and more excited.

  Smooth soft, scorching heat.

   Almost instantly, Wen Xien was about to collapse.

   There were so many people watching, their eyes were shining with excitement, she almost vomited out of disgust, and under this extreme suffocation, Wen Xien even seemed to have lost her voice.

   In the panic, Wen Xien saw something flashing with cold light, and then her eyes shrank violently.

   The person pressing on him fell silent.

   The sound of the ambulance alarmed the whole school, so everyone came out of the classroom to look around.

   "Ma Qing, isn't that the little boyfriend beside you?"

  Ma Qing's face immediately turned red, she said anxiously, "What the hell!"

   But she immediately reacted again, Ma Qing's face changed, she turned her head and saw Wen Xien who was the most conspicuous in the crowd.

  The broken hair in front of her forehead covered Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes, and the too long hair was almost covering her eyes, pale and gloomy in the sunlight, like a ghost.

   Ma Qing didn't even have a smile on her face, she watched Wen Xien turn around and walk away from the crowd.

   Wen Xien walked to the boy with blood on his school uniform, holding a stone from somewhere in his hand. The boy might also feel danger, so he turned his head.

   The oncoming one was a hard stone, and it took 10% of his strength, and he showed no mercy.

   The boy let out a burst of pain, and the people around him looked over and saw him covered in blood.

  Everything became more chaotic, and screams followed.

   There was no emotion on Wen Xien's pale face, her face was still stained with blood, and the movements in her hands continued.

  The people around came to pull him, Wen Xien was pulled by them, and the man was finally rescued.

   Wen Xien struggled violently and was pressed to the ground by the security guard.

   "Cough." Wen Xien wiped the corners of his mouth, fell on the ground and smiled, gloomy brows and eyes tucked into his hair to hide in the darkness, his slender neck was blue and angry, and his voice was icy, "Damn them!"

   The hoarse voice was so terrifying, with monstrous hatred and madness, that made the goosebumps goosebumps and chills in the hearts of those who heard it.

   "Damn!"

   Half of his pale face was pressed to the ground, Wen Xien stared at the man, as if to remember his appearance and engrave it in his heart.

   The man's face was covered in blood, and his usually arrogant face was now frightened by Wen Xien's crazy energy.

  's gloomy eyes made the man's back feel cold.

   Ma Qing squeezed to Wen Xien's side, and she pushed away the security guard who suppressed Wen Xien.

   "En En! En En! What happened to you? What happened?!"

   Ma Qing held Wen Xien's face in a panic.

  The person whose whole body was filled with pervasive irritability and anxiety lowered his head, his thin shoulders trembled, and warm tears flowed from his eyes like beads with a broken thread.

   Ma Qing felt a pain in her heart and smiled reluctantly, "Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry."

   The elf-like person's face was pale and terrifying, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of morbid gloom. He looked at Ma Qing but didn't seem to be looking at Ma Qing, and the whole person seemed to fall into a kind of imagination.

   The shrunken lips were dyed brilliantly, the ultimate white and the ultimate red, revealing a strange glamour.

   Ma Qing's breath suffocated, and her heart seemed to be twitching.

   "Ugh...they, they're bad."

   Hearing Wen Xien's voice full of despair and pain, Ma Qing looked at her at a loss, her lips trembling, and she couldn't say a word.

"he died……"

"……he died."

   That beautiful and clean boy died at the most beautiful age.

   Ma Qing didn't understand, who died to give Wen Xien such a big blow.

  Wang Qi is dead.

   This incident did not make a lot of waves in the school. After all, in their eyes, it was normal for a dirty person like Wang Qi to die.

   In the beginning, Wang Qi's parents would still make trouble in the school, and then it was gone.

  I heard from my classmates that the people who bullied Wang Qi had a wealthy family, and Wang Qi's parents took a lot of compensation, so they stopped making trouble.

   They all said that Wang Qi suffered from it himself, he brought the knife himself, and in the end, the accidental injury was deserved.

  This murder happened in the toilet. There is no evidence. Those men are rich and powerful. Even Wang Qi's parents didn't fight for his innocence.

   Wen Xien took a year off from school, her condition worsened, and even had some mental problems.

She was locked in the room for three days and three nights, and Qiao Ling stood guard at the door. She wanted to rush in desperately, but the doctor had already said in her heart that what Wen Xien needed was a quiet environment, and it was best not to disturb her. Otherwise it will irritate her nerves.

   (end of this chapter)

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