Under the moonlight

Following closely behind them today, Huang Meng kept swallowing nervously, wondering what kind of scene she would witness later!

As she was lost in thought, she heard Jing Hong's laughter from ahead. Huang Meng looked up and saw only Zhao Meng's figure. Then, the group quickly surrounded him.

She was standing a little further away and couldn't hear what they were saying, but Chen Zhi seemed to be very angry as he spoke to her. Was she just helping Chen Zhi vent his anger? When did Jing Hong start playing peacemaker? It didn't seem like anything special; maybe he just didn't like Zhao Meng and was giving him a warning.

Just as Huang Meng was secretly mocking herself for worrying too much, she noticed something was off about the group of people in front of her. They were standing right next to Zhao Meng; did they really need to be so close to talk? She took a few more steps forward, and finally, a splash of bright red on the ground stunned her.

Then, through the gap, she saw Zhao Meng slowly slide down Jing Hong's body, with someone covering his mouth from behind. What were they doing?!

"What are you doing!" she shouted behind them without thinking.

Jing Hong turned around with a wicked smile and looked at Huang Meng. "Oh, who are you to him?" As he turned around, Huang Meng finally saw that Zhao Meng's body was covered in bright red blood.

She rushed forward, pulled Jing Hong aside, and shouted at the boys behind Zhao Meng, "What are you doing? Get out of the way! Don't you want to live anymore?!"

No one expected that a girl would see this scene. Judging from the school uniform she was wearing, it was from their school. The group was stunned. The boy who had been covering Zhao Meng's mouth took a few steps back. Zhao Meng lay on the ground, his brows furrowed, his eyes closed, in great pain.

Huang Meng squatted down beside him and saw that he was clutching his stomach with his hand, where blood was gushing out continuously.

Huang Meng was furious. She stood up and pointed at Jing Hong, saying, "Do you know that what you're doing is illegal? If he dies, none of you will escape."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Chen Zhi standing to the side. He was standing there blankly, seemingly lost in thought.

"Chen Zhi, we're classmates after all. Didn't Teacher Lin say yesterday that you should stay and visit her after the exam today? Aren't you going to school to take the exam now?"

"Oh, yes, I'm going." Chen Zhi was clearly terrified. He had approached Jing Hong because he had heard that Jing Hong had disliked Zhao Meng for a long time and wanted him to help him teach him a lesson. The original agreement was that he would at most suffer a little physical pain, but instead, they brought knives.

Jing Hong watched Chen Zhi's almost fleeing figure and sneered, "What, you think you can save the hero with a beauty on your own? Haha~ I bet your chest hasn't even developed yet!"

Hearing Jing Hong's shrill laughter, Huang Meng looked at him coldly and said through gritted teeth, "This is the entrance to the residential area. If you don't leave, I'll call for help! Help! Security! Security! Someone is committing violence here! Help!"

They hadn't expected Huang Meng to have such a loud voice. Sure enough, the security guards who were eating breakfast in their rooms at the entrance of the residential area were startled. Huang Meng turned her head and looked at the security guards who were looking in their direction, and shouted even louder, "Help! Help!" As if she had used all her strength, finally, two security guards walked over to them.

"Hmph, you've got guts!" Jing Hong was, after all, just a hoodlum who hadn't even reached adulthood yet. Seeing someone coming, he quickly sheathed his knife and called to the others to scatter. They ran and jumped, whistling and laughing, as if Zhao Meng lying in a pool of blood on the ground had nothing to do with them. From this perspective, they were just a group of mischievous and lively junior high school students. It was simply terrifying!

As Huang Meng watched them walk away, she quickly crouched down. Not daring to move him, she could only repeatedly tell him, "Hang in there, hold on..."

"Drip~"

A white car pulled up in front of her, and the driver leaned over and asked, "Did you call this car? Why didn't you answer your phone?"

Coming to her senses, Huang Meng noticed a missed call on her phone. She checked the license plate number and quickly got into the car, saying, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

Once in the car, Huang Meng's emotions calmed down a bit. Every time she thought about this incident, she felt the same tension, excitement, worry, and lingering fear as before.