MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 47 despair

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Qin Ruixi put down the hat on the sweater, and the wide hat covered the upper half of his face. He lowered his head, leaning on the memory in his head, and walked in the direction of Class F.

The sight and voice of the outside world were all blocked by him. Qin Ruixi took his own steps, and his mind was empty. He had no way to think about the consequences of doing so.

"Qin Ruixi, where are you going?" The classmates in class A saw Qin Ruixi and felt that something was wrong with him, so they stopped him.

I don't know what the reason is, the classmate's voice is not small, but Qin Ruixi doesn't seem to hear it, and doesn't even turn his head.

Walking to the door of class F, Qin Ruixi took off her hat, covered her face, and said to a classmate in class F, "Look for Song Nanqiao from your class."

The classmates in class F thought his appearance was a bit strange, but they didn't think much about it, and shouted to the classroom.

"Song Nanqiao, someone is looking for you."

Song Nanqiao was doing homework in her class. When she heard someone calling her at the door, she closed her pen and walked out without any precaution.

When she walked to the door of the class, she saw a boy wearing a black hat. Song Nanqiao felt a little strange, so he took a step back and kept a certain distance between the two.

"Classmate, what do you have..."

"Host run!!"

Before he finished speaking, the deafening sound of the system came from his mind. Song Nanqiao reacted and wanted to run towards the class quickly, but found that it was too late.

Qin Ruixi grabbed Song Nanqiao's arm with his right hand, pulled it towards his hair, took out a utility knife with his left hand, and stabbed it into Song Nanqiao's abdomen without hesitation.

Suddenly, a strong tingling sensation penetrated Song Nanqiao's brain...

Qin Ruixi took out the utility knife and wanted to stab the second knife, but the students around him immediately hugged Qin Ruixi and pressed Qin Ruixi to the ground.

At the same time, quickly support Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao held her spirits strong and lightly touched his abdomen with his hand, and then his palm was full of blood. The sharp pain in her abdomen frightened her. This is the most painful time I have ever experienced, and the cold sweat on my head flows out along my cheeks.

She never thought that Qin Ruixi's revenge mentality would be so strong, che...I would have known who it was...

"Is there anything the system can do..." Song Nanqiao was in a trance in pain, she now clearly realized the fear of death.

"I have no medical ability..."

The system is also in a panic, it has no ability to help Song Nanqiao, if Song Nanqiao really hangs, it will also be recycled.

Now one person, one system is a grasshopper on a rope.

"Quick, call the ambulance if you have a mobile phone, and call the teacher right away."

The monitor of class f supported Song Nanqiao and looked at the red color on Song Nanqiao's clothes. She felt a little dizzy.

The incident happened suddenly, all the students on the corridor gathered together, and more and more people gathered around.

Several teachers rushed out of the crowd with stretchers, followed by a few security guards to evacuate the crowd, but the news spread more and more.

The ambulance came very quickly, and a second before Song Nanqiao fell into a coma, she was sent to the car for rescue.

"Qin Ruixi killed..."

"My God, how could this happen."

"Song Nanqiao is too miserable."

The discussion on the corridor was like a tidal wave.

At this time, Wen Wenyao was still studying in class a, frowned slightly, and took a sip of water. She felt uneasy when she was doing homework, and she felt very uneasy, and she always felt that something was wrong. Bad things…

At this moment, I heard the noise outside, and the discussion seemed to carry Song Nanqiao's name.

Wen Wenyao jumped in his heart, quickly put down the book in his hand, and ran out.

I dragged a classmate and asked.

"Student, what happened just now?"

Wen Wenyao forced himself to calm down, and prayed silently in his heart that nothing bad would happen...

"Qin Ruixi just killed..."

"Song Nanqiao of class F..."

"The abdominal injury seems to be serious, and the ground is full of blood..."

"But it has been sent to the best city's first hospital, it is the best hospital, there should be no problem..."

Several students glanced at Wen Wenyao, they knew the relationship between the two, and hesitated to tell Wen Wenyao the truth.

"Blood..."

Song Nanqiao is injured...

Someone is hurting Song Nanqiao…

I may lose Song Nanqiao…

These terrible thoughts appeared in Wen Wenyao's mind, and indelible fear and despair occupied Wen Wenyao's brain.

Suddenly, Wen Wenyao's whole body was covered with a layer of depressing and terrible things, and several students around quickly left Wen Wenyao, the expression on Wen Wenyao's face just now, It's so scary...

Some of them vaguely felt that Qin Ruixi was really finished this time, completely...

After several classmates left, Wen Wenyao took out his phone, looked at the screen of his phone with dim eyes, turned to his call log, and found the phone number of the hospital director.

"Miss Wen."

The dean sat leisurely in the office and picked up Wen Wenyao's call. He was still a little puzzled why the miss of the Wen family called him.

"A patient named Song Nanqiao, who was in my school, was stabbed in the abdomen and sent to your hospital."

The girl's voice was very cold, as piercing as the cold December wind.

"Is that Miss Wen's friend?" The principal shuddered. He had met Miss Wen several times. She was a very cute and quiet girl. Why did she suddenly talk like this...

He is a little unclear, but more panic.

"No, but if she has three strengths and two weaknesses, you don't need to be the dean"

When you say this sentence, it is used in a threatening tone, strong and true. After the dean heard it, he was so frightened that he immediately stood up from the sofa, his hands shaking when lighting a cigarette.

"Fine, I will."

After the dean finished saying this, he heard the voice of the phone hanging up.

The principal hurriedly called the attending doctor of the emergency department.

"What?"

The doctor in the emergency department just received a call from the school saying that a student was sent over and was seriously injured. As soon as he hung up the school's phone, the principal called him.

"There will be a student named Song Nanqiao. He must do his best to rescue him, and use the best equipment in the hospital to call all the attending doctors in place."

The dean balabala a lot of things in one breath.

All of them are telling him to work hard and to save him.

The doctor can only keep humming on the phone.

After the call, the doctor looked at the phone suspiciously. He takes care of every patient, and the patients who are sent to the emergency department use the best equipment. Is the director stunned?

Wen Wenyao

After the phone call, Wen Wenyao went directly to the principal's office.

Qin Ruixi has been detained, the principal called the police in time, and now he is waiting for the police to come and take someone.

"You said you! Why would you do such a thing! It's crazy!"

The principal scolded Qin Ruixi sharply. If this kind of thing happened in the school, which parent would dare to send the child here in the future. It was the first time that he had encountered such a thing in the ten years he had served in the school. After the incident became serious, it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to keep his position as the principal.

Qin Ruixi lowered his head, glanced at the principal coldly, and laughed.

Laughter resounded throughout the office. He looked at the bright red in his hand and felt very satisfied. At the same time, he silently muttered to himself: Please let Song Nanqiao die.

Let her live...

"What are you laughing at, you are going to jail! No matter how rich your family is, your life will be ruined!" It's not that there are surveillance cameras in the office, he really wants to slap this kid in the face.

"Don't let him go to jail, just go to the execution ground."

Wen Wenyao pushed open the door of the principal's office and walked in slowly.

Qin Ruixi's eyes were always on Wen Wenyao.

Wen Wenyao's gloomy eyes glanced at Qin Ruixi, with an expression of wanting him to die, Qin Ruixi just stared at her eyes and felt a straightforward fear...

Looking away, Wen Wenyao walked in front of him.

Without warning…

Even the principal was stunned.

"You're damned."

Wen Wenxuan felt the numbness in her palms and said a word through gritted teeth. This was the first time she beat someone. Fortunately, she was fully prepared before entering the office, otherwise , Wen Wenyao was really worried that he would return him with the knife.

I really shouldn't stay, if I had known, I shouldn't have let him live in this world.

Take him to the police station first, no matter what means, Wen Wenyao will make him pay the most painful price.

He died of shock in the end.”

Qin Ruixi touched his face and laughed like a pervert. It was worth it for a life to change. Besides, this person was someone Wen Wenyao liked.

Thinking of Wen Wenyao's painful expression, Qin Ruixi felt happy, and a certain wish in her heart was fulfilled.

Hearing this, Wen Wenyao slowly lowered his head, met Qin Ruixi's eyes, raised his hand and grabbed Qin Ruixi's throat.

"Song Nanqiao is my person...is my only...is my whole world...if anything happens to her, your family will bury her with her."

No one can retreat after hurting Song Nanqiao, and no one can take Song Nanqiao away in any way.

That girl is her bottom line...

The author has something to say: Xiaowen blackening

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Erqijun, Yang, Chiyu, Xiaolin, Diga, Dawuyu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 4 in Qiazhixi; 3 in Wangyou°; 2 in Liangcheng Ancient Alley, Chiyu, and Yi; 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of 夨luojiao children; 16 bottles of Lou; 5 bottles of arashramni, silent three points; 19983 bottles; 1 bottle of nickel;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!