The previous section has been slightly adjusted, and some additions have been made to this chapter.

The speed of change in this scene is too fast, it has the effect of impacting the vision, and after everyone came back to their senses, they looked at Wang Lai, who was lying on the ground covering his head and roaring, and their hearts palpitated.

Even Luo Zhenghao felt a chill down his spine, and he was afraid for a while.

At this time, Wang Lai was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, his body was inexplicably spasmodic, and the other three people who had not suffered a heavy blow looked at it, their scalps were hairy, and they all felt cold.

Although they are usually flamboyant and domineering, and often fight with the crowd, those can only be regarded as petty fights, and they have never seen someone like Mo Yu who is not afraid of death, this is too cruel for them!

When they became afraid of Mo Wei, they lost the ability to fight, and the paper tiger was nothing more than that.

"Come on!!" Mo Wei roared.

He lifted his bloodstained face, squeezed his red and swollen eyes, his face was bruised and purple, and his face was hideous and terrifying!

Although his steps were a little vain, and his body was swaying all the time, the three of them all felt a chill, and they staggered back.

Especially the blood red spots on his pure white school uniform can be described as shocking, coupled with the lightning at this time, the already dark bridge hole suddenly brightened, revealing a hideous face, and they were all terrified when they saw it.

Where have they seen such a scene, they have never seen such a crazy person, usually they are flying and domineering, but it is because someone is behind them, so they will be fearless.

"Brother Hao, let's go, this kid is already crazy, if he goes on like this, the gains outweigh the losses!"

Feng Yonglun helped up the deranged Wang Laihou, looked at Mo Wei with a murderous face, and said with a trembling body.

"Okay, let's go. Luo Zhenghao said.

Originally, he was a little scared, Feng Yonglun said this, which just resolved his embarrassing situation, after all, as a campus tyrant, this kind of retreating words must not come out of his mouth.

When leaving, Luo Zhenghao spoke in the distance and said, "Boy, even if you are ruthless, I will obey you." ”

He can't accept it, Mo Wei is really not afraid of death for him, if he keeps stalemate, they must be the ones who are frustrated, he thinks so.

Although it is because there are many people, they have never experienced the world, and no one dares to step forward and fight hard.

The outside world was thundering and thundering, the rain was pouring down, Mu Yuan was waiting a little anxiously, and even a little restless, it had been half an hour, and Mo Wei had not come back yet, which made her very worried.

So, she picked up her schoolbag, limped out of the teaching building, and held up an umbrella to look at the campus gate, but a few minutes passed, and he still didn't see Mo Wei's figure.

She thought he had already left, and was about to leave, when she suddenly saw Luo Zhenghao and several people walking out from under the bridge, and found that several of them were injured, and even one person was supported to walk.

Suddenly, she felt uneasy, and felt that something was wrong, and immediately ran towards them, wanting to ask.

Because of her leg and foot injuries, she ran away, suffered several setbacks, and fell to the ground, which was shocking and sad, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly!

She ran through the wind and rain with difficulty, and even if she tripped and fell to the ground, she immediately got up, and the umbrella had long since lost its course, and was blown away by the wind when she first fell.

However, she couldn't have the speed of a normal person, and the inconvenience of her legs and feet made her drive much slower than usual.

Still, she's moving forward.

Even if Luo Zhenghao's figure disappeared from her eyes, she didn't panic, because she knew that Xiao Wei must be below.

Even though the wound was severe again because of the running, and there was a sharp pain, she did not stop, and resolutely went down the bridge.

"Xiao worry, you can't have an accident!"

……

The thunder roared across the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down suddenly, but the bridge cave was quiet and a good place to shelter from the rain.

Mo Wei knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, bloodshot was thick, and there were tear stains at the corners of his eyes, and he knelt there motionlessly, his arms hanging weakly, and his heart was hard to heal.

"Why...... To make me look like this, you thief, I hate you!" his voice was hoarse and roared to silence.

His heart was full of sores, because of Luo Zhenghao's abuse, he completely turned out the old memories, and his thoughts spread, he remembered his mother, and remembered his childhood to the present, and his heart was traumatized.

The wind and rain were fierce, the lightning was thundering, and he cried out to the sky, but the tears fell silently, and he received no answer.

……

The distance of 100 meters, Mu Yuan walked very hard, and after ten minutes, he went down the ramp and arrived under the bridge.

She stood outside the bridge, drenched in the rain, looking in, and at a glance she found Mo Wei kneeling on the ground.

Suddenly, she burst into tears, her heart ached, and she stepped forward and walked upright, not caring about the pain in her legs and feet.

"Xiao Wei, what's wrong with you?" she asked softly, choked up.

Mo Wei didn't react, he was still like that, drooping his head and kneeling there.

A cold wind blew into the bridge and hit Mu Kite's body, because her whole body was soaked, and her body was trembling slightly.

Compared to this, she saw that Mo Wu was still in a state of lost soul, and at the same time that her heart ached, her heart was also trembling.

The atmosphere has repeatedly become heavy and worrisome, and it is pathetic.

"Little worries...... It's okay, I'm here. ”

She said in a deep voice, her eyes filled with tears, she squatted down, knelt in front of him, and leaned slightly to hug him tightly.

Mo Wei clearly heard her voice, his head rested on his shoulder, tears falling from his eyes, and his arms were still hanging weakly.

"It's okay, I'm here. Mu Kite repeated the previous words.

Mo Wei didn't say a word.

It had been a long time before his condition improved, his eyes had faded red, he had regained some clarity, and his hands had been raised, and he had wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.

The wind and rain were still so fierce, and as time passed, the sky became darker and darker, and the rain roared and the wind howled and swept across the earth.

It's quiet here, there is no rain, and the two are snuggled up to each other, very harmonious.

The cave was darker than anywhere else, it was very dry, no rain was coming in, and almost no one was swimming underneath, making it seem cold.

Half an hour later, the outside world was dark and dark, the rain was still falling, the cold wind was blowing, the momentum was fierce, Mo Wei's consciousness had recovered, and he broke away from Mu Yuan's embrace.

"I'll buy an umbrella and I'll send you home. Mo Wei really didn't know what to say, so he said such a sentence.

He ran straight to the river, no matter how heavy the rain was, took a hand of water and washed it in his face, and then ran to the shop on the bridge.

Mo Wei's face was bloodstained and shocking, he himself felt scary when he looked at it, if he ran out like this, he would definitely cause trouble and questioning.

It didn't take long for the two to embark on the road, with Mu Yuan holding an umbrella, and Mo was worried about her with inconvenient legs and feet, and sent her home.

"Xiao Worry, is your injury serious?" asked Mu Yuan softly, rubbing his shoulder.

Mo Wei smiled when he heard this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, very sunny, and he didn't care about the pain coming from his body at all, and said, "Haha, I'm fine." ”

At this moment, Mo Wei couldn't sort it out, what role Mu Yuan played in his heart, like friendship and better than friendship, as if he liked it, he didn't know.

Mu Yuan also smiled, a flower-like smile bloomed on her pale face, and she didn't care about the pain in her feet, and smiled stupidly.