Chapter 9: You Are My Guilty (9)
Listening to Shen Meng's words, Li Jiaojiao's face turned red, as if she remembered what she said in the classroom, and she blamed others righteously, and said that if she was at the scene, she would definitely save Shen Weichen, and now ...... Shen Meng gave her this opportunity.
"I just ......" Li Jiaojiao wanted to say something more, but before the words could be spoken, she swallowed it back after seeing the scene in front of her, with panic and fear in her eyes, her body was hidden behind Shen Meng, obviously she was not prepared and used Shen Meng as a shield.
Shen Meng and Li Jiaojiao hid in the corner of the small alley behind the school, just enough to see what was happening in the alley.
Shen Weichen was still sitting in a wheelchair, and in front of him stood three men, dyed yellow and red hair, who looked very social, with a cigarette in their mouths, and now looked at Shen Weichen with contempt.
"Hey, little cripple, you messed with my brother?" The leader looks like a bad young man in society, with red hair, which is particularly conspicuous, and now standing in front of Shen Weichen, one foot directly kicks on the wheel of Shen Weichen's wheelchair.
Shen Weichen, who was still expressionless, now saw this little gangster's action, his face changed a little, and he frowned, obviously feeling that the other party had soiled his things, and his brown eyes were full of dead silence and coldness.
"Brothers, beat him, let him suffer and learn a lesson." This little gangster felt a little creepy for a while, he didn't want to admit that he was frightened by a crippled look, so he hurriedly waved his hand to let his little brother step forward and teach this kid a good lesson, dare to look at him with such eyes, he just didn't want to live.
Just as a few people were about to start, two figures walked out of the alley.
The two figures that appeared were none other than Shen Meng and Li Jiaojiao, Shen Meng looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and Li Jiaojiao was pale and hidden, if it wasn't for Shen Meng pulling her, she would either sit on the ground with weak legs, or push Shen Meng away and run away.
"Big brother, what kind of ability is it to bully someone with disabled legs." Shen Meng walked into front of these gangsters, his schoolbag was lazily straddled on his shoulders, chewing the bubble gum in his mouth and looking at the few gangsters in front of him, pulling up his hair.
"He's covered by me, and if you want to do it, it's better to practice with me first." Shen Meng walked in front of Shen Weichen, rubbing Shen Weichen's head with his hand, shouting a smile at the corner of his lips.
"Don't think too much, I broke your leg, and it won't be good if something happens to me, so I can only reluctantly let you not be killed, not that I want to save you, understand, brother?" Shen Meng whispered in Shen Weichen's ear, exhaling hot air, and explained seriously, but his tone was still bad.
But I don't know why, Shen Weichen felt less disgusted than before, and even touched his head with this hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and even the roots of his ears were dyed crimson.