Chapter 20 She's just good at pretending to be innocent
When Wen Shimo climbed halfway up the mountain, after hearing Qiao Ran's pitiful cry, his body stiffened instantly and he quickly ran up the mountain.
When he ran to the top of the mountain, what he saw was a few men tearing Qiao Ran's clothes off. Xu Kexin was holding a flashlight and looking at everything in front of her with a smile like a female ghost.
An unspeakable anger surged into his heart. Wen Shimo quickly stepped forward and kicked Xu Kexin hard in the stomach. Then he stepped forward several times and knocked the five men to the ground, moaning.
When the five men saw that they were no match for Wen Shimo, they quickly got up and ran away.
Seeing Qiao Ran curled up on the ground with only his inner clothes torn off, his body shivering, Wen Shimo felt an unspeakable pain in his heart as if it was being pulled by a dull knife.
"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Wen Shimo took off his coat and put it on Qiao Ran, his voice trembling with fear.
If he hadn't found this place, what kind of storm would she have endured?
Thinking of this, his eyes were like cold knives directed at Xu Kexin, who was lying on the ground and was kicked and vomiting blood.
"You want to die so much?"
Xu Kexin, who was caught on the spot by Wen Shimo, had nothing to say and just looked at Wen Shimo with eyes full of love.
"Wen Shimo, I love you. This secret has been buried in my heart for seven years. From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you deeply. If there is an afterlife, I must be your woman!
"After Xu Kexin finished speaking, she quickly ran towards the cliff ahead.
Seeing this, Qiao Ran quickly pushed Wen Shimo away, and held Xu Kexin's hand in time just as her figure disappeared from the edge of the cliff.
"Xu Kexin, give me your other hand and I will pull you up. Although you have broken the law, your crime will not lead to death. As long as you sincerely repent, you can come out in a few years and your life can still be wonderful!"
Qiao Ran held Xu Kexin's hand tightly and persuaded.
Xu Kexin didn't expect that if she wanted to kill Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran would risk his life to save her. After a brief shock, her eyes were once again filled with a sinister look.
"Exposing my ugliest side in front of the people I love most, do you think there is any meaning to my life?"
"It's all because of you that I have to commit suicide. You bitch, go to hell with me!"
As Xu Kexin said this, she held Qiao Ran's wrist with her other hand and pulled it down hard, trying to make Qiao Ran bury herself in the sea with her.
When Qiao Ran grabbed Xu Kexin, Wen Shimo grabbed Qiao Ran's feet in time and hooked his feet tightly on the tombstone, so that Qiao Ran and Xu Kexin did not fall into the cliff together.
At this moment, he felt Qiao Ran's body being pulled down little by little. Wen Shimo's toes were tightly hooked on the tombstone, not daring to let out any breath.
He was afraid that if he relaxed, Qiao Ran would be dragged down by Xu Kexin.
"Xu Kexin, there is hope only when you are alive. As long as you work unremittingly, you may be able to win the favor of the person you like."
Qiao Ran endured the burning pain on the back of his hand from being scratched by Xu Kexin's nails, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Or maybe a few years later, you find that you don't love Wen Shimo at all, and you will meet someone more worthy of your love."
"Life is beautiful, don't give up on life easily, okay?"
Seeing the sincerity in Qiao Ran's eyes, Xu Kexin's eyes flashed with shock.
Whether this woman Qiao Ran is really stupid or not, she will be buried with her, but she can still so sincerely persuade a person who wants her life not to commit suicide.
Xu Kexin looked straight at Qiao Ran, with a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of her mouth. Then she made a deep nail mark on the back of Qiao Ran's hand and let go of Qiao Ran's hand.
"Qiao Ran, you have ruined my life. Even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go. Hahaha, just wait for me to come to your dream and take your life."
On the top of the mountain where the cold wind was howling, Xu Kexin's horrifying and harsh voice was left behind, and then everything calmed down quickly.
Qiao Ran lay weakly on the edge of the cliff as if his bones were weak, looking at the endless sea and breathing heavily.
"The path she chose has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself." Wen Shimo said in a light and authentic voice.
Qiao Ran turned around, looked at Wen Shimo with a cold gaze, and sneered: "Men are really careless."
"Who are you talking about? If it weren't for me, you would have died in the sea with her. Is this how you treat your savior?" Wen Shimo scolded angrily.
She didn't need his kind help to pull her down from behind. Xu Kexin wasn't strong enough to pull her down.
Even if she does fall, she still has a miniature special parachute on her body, so she will be fine if she falls.
Instead, two people were pulling her, almost tearing her in half, which hurt her to death.
"A living person died because of you. You talk about human life so lightly. What else is it if it's not a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs?" Qiao Ran turned around and left.
Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran's back and said angrily: "She wants to commit suicide herself, and I didn't force her to commit suicide. There are so many people in the world who like me. If they all commit suicide, can I be responsible? You
Heartless woman, stop it."
Seeing Qiao Ran walking away, Wen Shimo quickly stood up, but as soon as he stood up, the severe pain from his bare feet made him groan in pain.
"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Ran stopped and turned around when he heard Wen Shimo's painful voice.
In order to prevent Qiao Ran from falling into the sea, Wen Shimo clung to the tombstone with his feet, cutting a deep wound on his bare feet and not daring to let go of his feet even as his bones were pulled out of position.
"It's okay, I can't die." Wen Shimo said and limped forward.
Qiao Ran grabbed Wen Shimo who was walking in front of her, shined the flashlight on Wen Shimo's feet, and saw the bloody wounds on his feet.
The ankle is swollen high, which indicates that the bones are misaligned.
His bones were pulled out of position, but he didn't let go of his feet.
Qiao Ran, who originally thought he had done too much, felt complicated in his heart.
Sit down, "Your bones are out of place, I'll set them up for you." Qiao Ran ordered coldly.
"You know how to set bones?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran doubtfully.
"I learned a little from the doctor when I was taking care of your mother."
Wen Shimo recalled that when he went to the hospital to visit his mother, he often saw her studying seriously with the doctors.
"You've learned a little and you're going to set my bones, do you think I'm a guinea pig?" Wen Shimo said angrily.
"Since you don't want to, forget it, you little guinea pig, just climb down the mountain by yourself!" Qiao Ran replied angrily, and stood up to leave.
"Come back here and I'll let you try it!"
"Tch, no matter how ambitious you are, you end up just being a guinea pig."
Qiao Ran squatted in front of Wen Shimo and used the red wine she brought as a sacrifice to her mother to treat Wen Shimo's wounds.
Then he used his slender and soft hands to massage Wen Shimo's wound.
"Qiao Ran, do you know how to set bones? Are you doing it on purpose? How can a doctor pinch someone's wounds and set bones?"
Under the moonlight, Qiao Ran smiled slyly and said, "Wen Shimo, you can see that I just deliberately rubbed salt into your wounds to avenge you for insulting me before."
He should obviously be angry, but looking at the woman's dazzling smile under the moonlight, Wen Shimo felt as if his heart was being hit by electricity, and he couldn't help but want to lower his head and get closer to the woman in front of him.
"Ah..." When Wen Shimo's head was only five centimeters away from Qiao Ran's face, he felt a sharp pain in his bare feet that was worse than death, making him roar uncontrollably.
"Qiao Ran, do you want to die?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran who was standing one meter away and asked through gritted teeth.
"Move your little foot and see if it still hurts?" Qiao Ran said while washing his hands with red wine.
Wen Shimo moved his feet a few times suspiciously. Although it still hurt, it was only the pain of wounds and muscle strains, instead of bone dislocation and unbearable severe pain.
"I didn't expect you to really be able to set bones. In that case, why did you say those words to make me angry with you?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran who was drinking heavily after washing his hands. He felt inexplicably that Qiao Ran was so bold and wanton.
Ran, there is a bit more chivalry in him, which makes people want to take a few more glances.
"Because those are my innermost thoughts, and I will say them regardless of whether you are angry or not, just like no matter how you protect Song Wanqing, I will knock her down." Qiao Ran said as he put the finished red wine bottle away.
He waved vigorously from behind the cliff, turned around and walked down the mountain gracefully.
"Wan Qing has never hurt you in the slightest, why do you target her so relentlessly? She has been injured by you and has been in a coma for three years. I will not allow you to hurt her again." Wen Shimo followed Qiao Ran angrily.
, said with a firm voice.
"Then it depends on whether you have that ability." Qiao Ran replied with disdain.
"Xu Kexin wants to kill you, but you can risk your life to save her. Why do you have to target Wan Qing?" Wen Shimo grabbed Qiao Ran's hand and asked coldly.
Qiao Ran turned around, looked straight at Wen Shimo, and said word by word: "Because her mother lives in a home designed by my mother, while my mother is lying on the top of a mountain in the wind and rain. Is this reason enough?
"After saying that, he took his hand away from Wen Shimo's hand and ran down the mountain quickly.
The softness in his hands disappeared, and Wen Shimo's heart seemed to be missing a corner, feeling a little painful.
Especially the woman's gaze under the moonlight makes people just want to hold her in their arms.
"Even so, the grudges of the previous generation should not be forced on the innocent Wan Qing. If you hurt Wan Qing, I will not let you go." Wen Shimo looked at the woman's agile figure under the night.