Lai Si shot up from his chair.
They saw a round-faced man running towards them, his face full of terror.
Behind him were three brown bears!
Lai Si shouted urgently, "Not good! Hold the girl and run!"
The pockmarked man snapped out of his shock, scooped up Zhi’er, and dashed out.
However, Zhi’er saw Lai Si tell them to run but turned back into the house himself.
The little one asked softly, "Isn’t that uncle coming with us?"
The pockmarked man looked back, calling urgently, "Big brother! Hurry!"
"You go! I need to carry the fourth one, he hasn’t woken up yet. If left behind, he becomes bear food!"
Hearing this, the pockmarked man couldn’t care much; he grabbed Zhi’er and bolted forward.
He hadn’t run far before, weak from hunger and a recent stomachache, he nearly lost stride and fell.
The pockmarked man quickly put Zhi’er down.
"Little girl, you run! Follow this path, run as far as you can! Don’t look back!"
Compared to his panicked and uneasy face,
Zhi’er’s small, tender face was calm and obedient.
She asked in her gentle voice, "Uncle, if you don’t come with me, what if you die?"
"That won’t happen, don’t worry, Uncle’s tough!" The pockmarked man said, giving her a gentle push on the shoulder, "Go!"
Zhi’er blinked her big eyes and took a few symbolic steps forward.
She started to wonder.
These kidnappers, each with their sense of justice, why do they do bad things?
Are they driven by desperation?
The pockmarked man saw the little one standing still.
He got anxious, "Run! Or do you want to become bear food?"
Zhi’er glanced behind him.
In her sweet, innocent voice, she said, "We don’t need to run, my family’s here." ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by NovelHub(.)net
The pockmarked man was stunned and quickly turned around to look.
He saw his fat, round-faced companion had already fallen to the ground, unable to run.
The three wild bears, eyes gleaming with hunger, were already close behind him.
Ready to bite him at any moment.
A sharp arrow sound pierced the air.
An arrow shot and embedded in the ground before the wild bears!
The arrow’s tail trembled, startling the three wild bears.
Xiu Luo Envoys appeared from all directions, holding bows and crossbows.
The night was deep, and the surroundings dark and quiet.
In the mountain forest at night, a light mist began to rise.
Then, a figure broke through the mist, slicing the night open, stepping out from the moonlight with a domineering presence.
Feng Fuce’s cold eyes scanned around, immediately spotting Zhi’er not far away.
Calming down slightly, he issued a cold command, "Kill those three bears, capture the others alive."
The Xiu Luo Envoys scattered and went to work.
"Brother Fu Ce!" Zhi’er waved her little hands, running towards him eagerly.
The little one leaped into Feng Fuce’s embrace, hugging his waist.
Earlier she stood by the window, looking out.
She saw Feng Fuce’s Vice Envoy, Lei Hu, leaping from rooftop to rooftop, seemingly scouting the terrain.
Feng Fuce looked down at Zhi’er’s adorable round face smiling up at him.
He couldn’t help but gently pinch her cheek.
"Do you know how many people were worried about you being lost? You weren’t hurt, were you?"
"No! Those uncles treated me well. They’re silly, but not truly bad!"
Feng Fuce’s cold gaze turned to the subdued pockmarked man, Lai Si, and others.