Chapter 1789

"I'm not upset."

"You're just not happy, I can see that," the younger brother asked painfully“ Is it because my brother beat you. I saw it last night, but mom won't let me save you. "

The heroine looked at the distance with her eyes blank: "you can't save me. Only when I leave this place can I get a new life. "

The younger brother couldn't understand why she had to leave, but he still raised an innocent smile and said, "if my sister wants to leave, I'll tell mom to ask her to find Uncle Wang next door to take you to town."

"Your mother won't let me go, not to mention your brother. He'll be watching me all the time. "

"What should we do then?"

"Can you lead your brother away?"

The younger brother asked with a puzzled face, "how can I lead my elder brother away?"

"Will you tell your brother that your mother fell down?"

"But mom says I can't cheat."

"Then I can't leave."

The younger brother hesitated for a long time and said, "if I can make my sister happy by doing this. Then I'll help you. "

He did as he promised, and while there was no one at home, the heroine immediately ran out. She didn't dare to go to the main road in the village. She had to run to the mountains.

But soon it began to rain heavily. She had a deep and shallow foot in the woods, because she couldn't get used to the mountain road and fell a few somersaults.

At this time, Joyce has been fully integrated into the role, she seems to have lost the pain. I just want to get out of this place.

She ran on like crazy. But my brother wanted to help him. Speaking of panic or stumbling, the man soon found something wrong.

The heroine was finally caught.

Looking at her brother's injuries, she burst into tears: "no, No. Stop fighting, stop fighting... "

There was no light in her eyes at that moment.

“cut！”

It's like Qiao Xi didn't hear Qin Qin Qin's voice. The whole person was still covered with great sadness and despair, unable to say a word, and allowed tears to flow wantonly on his face.

Li Miao took a blanket and wrapped the soaked Qiao Xi in his heart: "Xiaoxi, the shooting is over. You're shooting very well. Let's get up and have a rest."

But all her strength was drained, and she couldn't stand up at all, and she didn't want to stand up.

Li Miao looks at Qin Qin in fear. What's the matter?

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Ning Yicheng suddenly came forward and hugged Qiao Xi. She whispered in her ear with the innocent voice of shooting: "sister, don't be afraid. I'm ok. I'm not hurt."

Feeling the warmth of Ning Yicheng, Qiao Xicai slowly recovered.

"Better?" Ning Yicheng asked with concern.

Qiao Xi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said with some embarrassment, "it worries everyone. I just haven't recovered."

Li Miao quickly put the ginger soup he had prepared into her hand: "drink it quickly. It's just raining. I'm going to get sick."

When she helped him up, she saw that his knee was worn, and there were big and small wounds on his ankle and arm.

"Why don't you tell me when you are so hurt?" Li Miao frowned painfully, "have you just scratched in the woods?"

Instead, Qiao Xi patted her on the shoulder and began to comfort her: "it's OK. It's just some skin injuries. Just go back and bandage it."