Do You Want the Dumb Pill?

"Brother!"

Seeing Wei Xuhong collapse on the ground, Zhouzhou dropped the basketball in her hand and rushed over with her chubby legs.

She placed her fat paw on his wrist to check his pulse, and her eyebrows immediately furrowed.

She lifted Wei Xuhong's clothes and looked at the bruises on his stomach, suddenly inhaling sharply.

Qin Lie and the others followed behind, their faces darkening as they witnessed the scene.

Ye Lingfeng, seasoned in battles, could instantly discern how Wei Xuhong had been injured.

It was evident from the footprints—the bullies were children at Qin Xi’s age.

And the culprit behind the assault was already apparent.

Looking over at Qian Duoduo and his group, who had just fled, it was clear that they were the ones responsible.

To resort to such violence at such a young age was truly malicious.

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Xi ran over and asked, "Should we call an ambulance?"