The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

20 m.

ten meters.

"Tang Jiaojiao! Let go."

Xiao Jingchuan rushed towards him with open arms.

Tang Jiao, who fell from a window nearly three meters high, was caught firmly.

With no time to care about the stinging pain in his chest caused by the extremely fast sprint, Xiao Jingchuan was knocked to the ground and tightly held Tang Jiao in his arms tightly to his chest.

"Tangjiao."

Xiao Jingchuan buried his head deeply in Tang Jiao's shoulder, placed his big palm on the girl's soft and boneless back, and stroked her up and down uneasily as if to confirm.

He kept murmuring Tang Jiao's name, as if he was hugging a lost treasure.

His big hand moved up to touch Tang Jiao's cold cheek.

Xiao Jingchuan raised his head and saw that Tang Jiao had his eyes closed, his breathing was weak, and his face was pale and transparent.

Beitha was still biting her lip tightly. The sharp tiger teeth had already pierced her lip, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

No one saw Xiao Jingchuan, almost piously and desperately, lowering his head and kissing the corner of Tang Jiao Qinliang's lips.

The tip of his tongue licked the sweet and fishy wound forcefully and gently. He moved his fingertips downward, pinched his chin and exerted slight pressure. Then he touched it with the tip of his tongue again, freeing the fragile and bloody lips.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes darkened.

He opened his lips slightly, took the wet red and cold soft lips, and licked up the overflowing blood.

A light peck, accompanied by a tear, touched the girl's cheek as pale as snow.

Xiao Jingchuan gently lifted Tang Jiao up and let her sit in his arms.

"How's it going! How's it going? Did you faint?"

Everyone finally caught up from behind and gathered around, talking worriedly, looking at Tang Jiao who seemed to have lost his voice.

Xiao Jingchuan ignored it and just lowered his eyes, scanning deeply over every part of Tang Jiao's body.

The eyelids were red and swollen, the corners of the lips were cracked, the clothes were wrinkled, and the collarbones and ankles were bruised and bruised.

The worst part was the arm. The entire forearm was red and swollen, covered with long nail scratches, cracked and swollen wounds, and streaks of blood overflowing. Even the thin white fingers were mixed with blood and covered with mud.

Xiao Jingchuan held the back of Tang Jiao's hand and helped her brush away the dirty soil.

He looked at Tang Jiao, who seemed to have lost his voice. Scarlet blood covered his eyes, and his whole body exuded a frightening aura.

Chen Mili, Lin Haojie, Liao Donghai, and the security guards who came after hearing the news, no one dared to speak or urge.

Even the dean, after getting no response, could only stand aside and worry.

Qi Dongyang's heart skipped a beat when he saw Xiao Jingchuan's appearance.

He paced back and forth anxiously, thinking to himself: It's over, it's over.

"Hey! It's outside! Please open the door for me!"

Qin Li shouted inside.

Only then did everyone remember that there was another one locked inside, and hurriedly opened the door.

Qin Li let out a big breath, and as soon as she walked out, she saw the tiger-faced dean, and instinctively ran away.

"Why are you running!"

Such a bad incident happened in the school. Zhang Xiangsheng, the dean of students, felt that his blood pressure had skyrocketed overnight and he had aged 50 years. Now that he saw the thorns in his grade, he felt better.

He asked with a straight face: "You're not hurt, are you?"

Huh!The sun came out in the west.

Qin Li stopped, flicked her ponytail, and said like a big sister: "It's okay, the road is rough, it's a trivial matter."

Zhang Xiangsheng snorted: "Don't think I don't know you're hiding here to smoke again. Just be fine. I'll cooperate with the school's investigation later."

At this time, a black private ambulance rushed into Jingsheng and stopped at the intersection.

Qi Dongyang waved his hand: "Uncle Zhang! Here!"

The housekeeper, Lao Zhang, took a coat and walked quickly to Xiao Jingchuan, leaned down and said, "Master, the car is here."

Xiao Jingchuan took the coat and covered Tang Jiao, picked him up, and strode to the car.

There was only one cold word left.

"Leave it to deal with."

"Okay, sir."

The dean and Liao Donghai were a little anxious when they saw Xiao Jingchuan taking the person away.

"Hey! This is against the rules! In this case, you have to be sent to the hospital! Besides, this female classmate——"

Qi Dongyang moved flexibly: "Oh, teacher, Xiao Jingchuan, are you still worried?"

The housekeeper Lao Zhang skillfully stopped the two teachers and said with a respectful smile that could not be refused:

"The best medical equipment and medical care are on standby, please rest assured. On behalf of Xiaoshi Group, I will assist your school in handling this incident to avoid negative news that affects your school's reputation. Please come here."

This weekend, Tang Ziao simply did not have a good time.

She was lying on an extra-large hospital bed with moderate hardness and softness, with a big soft pillow leaning on her back. There were two cute ragdoll cats at the head of the bed.

The movable table at hand is filled with fruit snacks, and each portion is carefully cut into even pieces that are easy to eat.

The milk glass was never empty, and Tang Jiao couldn't help but hiccup while drinking.

On the big-screen TV, the TV series she was following recently was playing.

When Xiao Jingchuan entered the door, he saw Tang Jiao holding the Ragdoll cat cross-legged. He looked at it with gusto and ruffled its soft fur from time to time.

A doting smile overflowed from his eyes.

He closed the door, walked to the bed, and put the bags of clothes he was carrying on the table.

He raised his hand and pinched Tang Jiao's chin naturally, and asked warmly: "How are you feeling today?"

Tang Jiao stretched out his arms, kicked his legs, and said full of energy: "My whole body is filled with strength!"

The arm has returned to whiteness and tenderness, but there are still several long scratches and scabs.

Xiao Jingchuan held her wrist and carefully inspected the slender scabs on her arms.

"It's been more than a day, can't you still be discharged from the hospital? And -"

Tang Jiao took back his hand, glanced at the huge ward and luxurious facilities, and asked hesitantly:

"Isn't this too exaggerated? They even gave me several full-body examinations."

Although it was comfortable, she always felt that she deserved it.

Xiao Jingchuan curled up his lips and explained with a smile: "Jingsheng has always been solely funded by Xiao's family. When such a bad incident occurs in the school, of course, we must take responsibility and express condolences to the victims. This is also to avoid negative news. .”

"That's it~"

Tang Jiao nodded.

Skillfully, he reached out to touch a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth. The pulp accidentally hit the wound at the corner of his mouth.

She hissed softly and carefully touched her lips painfully.

Xiao Jingchuan stared deeply, his unusually red and slightly swollen lips, and his voice was hoarse.

"It still hurts?"

"It hurts."

She glanced at Xiao Jingchuan leisurely, and said proudly: "But I bit hard and it was so painful that I held on and didn't let go!"

"Great for you."

Xiao Jingchuan's face turned pale and he pinched her cheek coldly.

It's only been a few days and I've lost weight again.

"Who gave you such courage? With such a small body, you dare to climb out of the window. Do you know how high the warehouse window is? If you fall, your legs will be broken."

Tang Jiao was used to being pinched, so he didn't hide away. He just tilted his mouth and spoke in a low voice.

"It was already dark at that time, and it was Friday. If I had waited and waited, I might have starved to death inside."