Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 273 Confession 3
"Little Huahua."

Little flower——

Huahua——

flower--

Ling Weifeng walked on the gloomy barren mountain path, calling Wang Jiaohua's name, but the only response was an echo.

It is really desolate here, with weeds and living beings, strange rocks, and lifeless, there are sad birds singing around, but there is no shadow of the bird.

It was clearly broad daylight, but it gave people a gloomy feeling. The trees in the distance were densely packed, like a devil with teeth and claws, opening its sinful fangs.

Some people say that this is a cemetery, full of yin and ghosts, and timid people dare not even approach it, let alone walk in here.

For those rumors, Ling Weifeng simply ignored them. She is an atheist and never believes in ghosts.

Walking into this barren mountain, she didn't feel afraid, but troubled. No one stepped here all the year round, there were rocks and fallen leaves everywhere, and the mountain road was almost covered, making it impossible to move an inch.

"Little Huahua."

She yelled as she walked, but there was still no response. She walked for nearly half an hour and only walked a short distance. Walking in such a barren place was exhausting.

Slowly searching along the periphery, and walked for more than ten minutes, suddenly heard a slight sound coming from behind a big rock, Ling Weifeng stopped in her footsteps, she didn't go over immediately, but stood where she was, tentatively Called Wang Jiaohua's name.

After all, this is a deserted place, and she did not dare to act rashly without knowing the danger.

"Little Flower?"

Seeing that there was no response, Ling Weifeng yelled again, and finally heard a soft moan this time.

Ling Weifeng's eyes lit up, it was Wang Jiaohua's voice.

"Little Huahua."

She rushed over happily, and when she saw the blood man in front of her, her pupils shrank severely.

"Little Huahua, how are you doing?"

She rushed over and squatted beside Wang Jiaohua, she dared not touch Wang Jiaohua's body.

His whole body was covered in blood, his head was also broken, and blood flowed all over his face. There were many wounds on his body, and some small wounds had solidified, but blood was still oozing from several major wounds.

Ling Weifeng choked for breath, how could this happen.

At this time, Wang Jiaohua had already fallen into a semi-comatose state, if she hadn't let out a painful moan every once in a while, Ling Weifeng would have suspected that she had died.

"Little Huahua, don't be afraid, I'll find someone to rescue you right away."

Ling Weifeng took out her mobile phone in a panic, dialed 120, but the call could not be connected, and then she remembered that there was no signal here.

She turned pale, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, calm down, don't panic.

Put away the phone, reached out to help Wang Jiaohua up, "Xiao Huahua, I'll take you out."

Passing her hands under Wang Jiaohua's armpit, she wanted to support her up, but she didn't want her eyes to open suddenly and let out a scream of pain. Her already pale face was even paler now, with a painful expression. .

"What's wrong?" Seeing her expression, Ling Weifeng didn't dare to move at all.

"It hurts..." She uttered a word weakly, and then leaned her head on Ling Weifeng, completely exhausted.

Ling Weifeng's eyes flickered slightly, and when she looked down, she saw her feet dragging feebly on the ground.

The pupils contracted again, Ling Weifeng couldn't believe it, Wang Jiaohua's leg was broken.

"Who did it!"

Who is so ruthless that he would hit such an innocent woman so hard.

Wang Jiao's flamboyance is weak, Yousi said, "I don't know."

As soon as she left the dormitory in the morning, she was knocked unconscious with a stick. When she woke up, she found that her head was covered, and then she was beaten until she passed out.

When she woke up again, she saw Ling Weifeng in front of her with an anxious expression on her face.

(End of this chapter)