Zhong Nuanyang endured the pain and picked up the things on the ground, including the muddy hair, she wiped the mud stains on her sleeve with tears, carefully put it into the crumpled pocket, and walked out of the unusually quiet alley.

The wild cat at the door looked up at her, and then at the old people on the second floor who were watching the excitement, they all turned around and went into the house when they saw Zhong Nuanyang appearing and pretended not to see it. The children who come to this area play around every day, smoke, drink and fall in love. At first, some people were not used to pointing accusations, but since someone was thrown in the head with a wine bottle, and the police didn't catch anyone, the old people who lived here turned a blind eye to similar disputes and quarrels.

Zhong Nuanyang tied the wound with her coat sleeve to stop the bleeding, looked around, there was no monitoring, there was no object for help, she endured the trembling after the grievances and fears dissipated and left here, the shadow cast by the big tree at the entrance of the alley fell on her eyes Extremely terrifying, so that she couldn't help but speed up her pace, and finally even ran up.

When she was dressing her wound in the hospital, she was still thinking about the feeling of the tip of the knife against her neck just now, and the noise and noise in the hospital made her cool and coagulated blood slowly return to flowing, and then she slowly recalled the conversation they had just now, the mouse...... Did you mean that Zhang Sheng was arrested?

Zhong Nuanyang still had tears on his face, and the wound on his hand had not been bandaged yet, so he almost bounced up, which frightened the nurse and the little sister.

"What's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Do I want to call the police for you? The nurse looked at the two-inch-long wound on her hand with some distress, from the wrist to the back of the hand, and the skin and flesh were turned out in the deep places, which was a little terrifying.

Zhong Nuanyang bit his lower lip and endured the stinging pain caused by alcohol disinfection, and the situation of the tip of the knife shaking under his nose came to his mind, as well as the threat of Brother Jiang in his ears.

"Is it school bullying, which school are you? I called someone from your school. The little nurse saw that she was silent, and continued to ask a little unwillingly.

"Thanks, no." Zhong Nuanyang shook her head in pain, she took a deep look at the girl in front of her, who was not much older than herself, her sincere concern made the fear and hesitation in her heart dissipate a lot.

The nurse helped her take care of the wound, and told her a little uneasily: "Did you come alone?" Do parents know? Do you want to call someone from your family to pick you up?

Zhong Nuanyang thought for a moment, shook his head, silently picked up the bag next to him and thanked him and left. Let Mom know what just happened, she has to be scared out of her heart attack. Thinking like this, Zhong Nuanyang was a little worried about how to explain the wound on her hand, especially when she bandaged it just now, she found that because the wound was very deep, she should not be able to write recently.

I didn't see Zhang Sheng, and I didn't know what happened to him, but what happened to her just now made her confess why there has been no news of him these days, and what he has to face should be more terrible and severe than what he sees.

If what they said just now was true, then Zhang Sheng should not have left, maybe he was discovered by them at the station. This also explains why the ponytail girl was waiting for her there, but what important things did Zhang Sheng take that they had to trouble looking for?

Zhong Nuanyang got on the bus home in shock, and covered her gauze hand under her bag, but her crying and swollen eyes still attracted the attention of many people, and the people around her couldn't help but look at her twice.