[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Wen Ling looked around the small utility room with doubts in his clear eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the girl at the door: "There is no mop..."

The girl smiled, and then stood at the door with an out-of-control grim expression: "Take it inside, dead white lotus spirit!"

The door was slammed shut, and then there was a sound of locking outside the door, and the sound of anxious footsteps clattered further and further away. The girl locked the door and quickly fled here.

There were no windows in the utility room, and the darkness invaded the entire field of vision in an instant. The shadow left by school violence for many years came like a tide, and Wen Ling was almost swallowed by fear.

He was sitting in the corner of the utility room with his legs crossed, his thin body shaking unbearably.

In his head was the verbal violence he had suffered, and now these words flooded in, making it difficult for Wen Ling to breathe.

"You trash without parents!"

"Look how your brother can talk, are you dumb?"

"You can't do this well, why don't you die?!"

"Go to hell, you disgusting bastard!!"

no...he didn't...

Why, obviously he did nothing wrong, why did he insult him so hysterically?

It became increasingly difficult to breathe, and Wen Ling collapsed on the ground, his face pale.

He fell into a nightmare, and in the hallucination, he returned to the third-rate middle school back then.

In the dark and narrow abandoned toilet cubicle, the windows have been blocked because it is an abandoned teaching building. There is no one here, even if he shouted out his throat, no one paid attention.

There seemed to be a ferocious beast hiding in the pitch-black darkness. Wen Ling could do nothing but crouch on the ground and hug himself tightly.

The clothes on his body were soaked and exuded an unpleasant rotten smell.

The boys pushed him in here and locked the door, and then sprinkled the mop water on themselves that had been there for an unknown amount of time.

Hunger, panic, helplessness... All emotions weighed on Wen Ling's heart, and the cold wind hit his skin. Soon Wen Ling was so cold that he sneezed, and his small body shrank into a ball.

Will someone come to rescue him?

I don't know...it's too quiet around here.

Wen Ling could only wait for death quietly in a desperate environment, and when he woke up again, he found himself in the hospital.

He had a high fever, and when he was found, he was severely dehydrated and passed out.

Those boys found no sign of Wen Ling after nearly two days, and finally realized that they might have caused a catastrophe. Trembling, they went to explain the situation to the principal, and then went to the toilet that they locked themselves. Wen Ling was discovered.

Blinking his eyes, Wen Ling looked at his stepmother who was sitting by the bed, and was about to speak, but was slapped away from the head by the oncoming slap.

"Trash, why don't you let me worry about it at school? Do you know how much you spent in the hospital this time? Ah?! This is the money your brother is planning to attend the summer camp. It's all over now!"

Wen Ling grabbed the quilt and apologized softly: "I'm sorry..."

"How could your father have such a useless son like you? It's disgusting."

The stepmother didn't seem to want to take another look at Wen Ling, she turned around and left.

Before leaving, he was still muttering: "Why don't you die, how will this property be divided in the future? Is it possible to give it to him?"

............

Wen Ling's face was already full of tears, he murmured and shook his head, with a cry in his voice, weak and helpless.

"No...I didn't..."

【Lingling, wake up!Don't think about it, those are fake, you have left that world now, everything that happened there no longer has anything to do with you. 】

Wen Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

The entrance is still dark, with only a very faint light shining through the gaps left by the door.

[Uncle villain, what should I do, I can't get out...I'm so scared. 】

Wen Ling's face was as pale as paper, and since that incident, he had left a shadow, and he was tense and had difficulty breathing in the confined space.

[Don't be afraid, someone will come to save you! 】

The villain comforted Wen Ling: [Now the plot is messed up, Tong Xiaoxiao should have been imprisoned, but I don't know why you were imprisoned.This is the turning point of the main plot, we can't spoil it, so Lingling, be patient, someone will come to rescue you soon, I will be with you. 】

With the villain's comfort, Wen Ling felt a little less tense in his heart. He pinched his clothes with cold fingertips and curled himself up as much as possible.

Will someone come to rescue him?

If God can really hear his own voice, please save him.

............

Shen Yan didn't see Wen Ling after returning from off-campus.

"Where's Wen Ling?" Shen Yan stared at Tong Xiaoxiao with heavy eyes, her tone a little low.

Tong Xiaoxiao shrugged inexplicably: "I don't know, it's weird, he hasn't come back for two classes."

The heart sank suddenly, and Shen Yan's violent emotions surged up almost instantly.

"Go and check the surveillance." After tugging at the button of his shirt, Shen Yan strode into the surveillance room.

Seeing Shen Yan, the security guard called out the surveillance camera without any hesitation.

He knows this kid, he is picked up by a luxury car every day when he goes home, and the principal is very polite to him.

Watching the conversation between Wen Ling and Qiao Zirong in the monitor, and Qiao Zirong hitting Wen Ling's ass with a water bottle, a trace of coldness flashed across Shen Yan's eyes.

But he soon noticed the girl hiding behind the pillar, her eyes were fixed on Wen Ling.

Sure enough, after Qiao Zirong left, she walked up to Wen Ling.

The two of them didn't know what they said, but Wen Ling was so stupid that he followed her away.

After confirming that the last place to disappear was a warehouse to be rectified in the maintenance area on the fifth floor, Shen Yan ran out without looking back.

There was some lack of oxygen in the small space. Wen Ling was in a very poor state at the moment. He hadn't eaten since morning, and his whole body was a little exhausted. Coupled with the high mental tension, Wen Ling couldn't hold on anymore.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..."

Wen Ling's eyes were closed and his brain was moving little by little, as if he was about to fall asleep soon.

The next second, the outside door was kicked open forcefully, and there was a loud 'bang' when the door fell to the ground, which startled Wen Ling.

He looked at Shen Yan who was standing at the door against the light, and bit his lips. The originally high-pressure emotions could no longer hold back at this moment, breaking through the rational defense line like a dike.

Big tears rolled down his eyes, Wen Ling's face was pale and his eyes were red and swollen, looking as fragile as a piece of thin paper that could be broken at any moment.

Shen Yan suppressed the overwhelming coldness and hostility in her heart, stepped forward and hugged Wen Ling tightly in her arms.

He kissed Wen Ling's forehead, pampering him almost reverently.

"Hey, brother is here to save you."