Chapter 3817
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Let's go back. "Feng Wu patted Little Phoenix.
Only then did Little Phoenix let out a breath of relief. If Feng Wu insisted on going to Jun Linyuan, there was nothing it could do.
"Xiao Feng."
Feng Wu and Little Phoenix ran down the mountain and saw a crying boy sitting on the ground. His face was so dirty that it was almost unrecognizable, but Feng Wu recognized him right away. It was none other than Gao Xiaoshu, Uncle Gao's son.
"Xiaoshu, what are you doing here?" Feng Wu went up to him, crouched down, and patted his head.
The boy had clearly been frightened by what had happened. There was a bloody hole in his head. Feng Wu wanted to pick him up, but found that one of his hands was pinned down by a rock.
She pushed the rock away and checked his right leg.
It was badly injured, but luckily, she had noticed it in time. If it had been any longer, he might have lost his calf.
"Sister, sister …" The boy's dirty face lit up with excitement. He buried his head in Feng Wu's arms and cried even harder.
Picking him up, Feng Wu asked as she walked, "Why did you come here alone? Where's your father? Where's your mother? "
"Sob, sob, sob …" Gao Xiaoshu only cared about crying. He cried and hiccupped, unable to speak.
Before Feng Wu could ask another question, she noticed two people a short distance away.
One was Gao Mingjiang, and the other was Gao Mingkun.
They had weapons in their hands and grim looks on their faces, as if they weren't afraid of death. They were patrolling in the forest, and rocks kept falling down. It was a dangerous scene.
"Uncle Gao?"
Feng Wu called out to him.
Gao Mingjiang had lost all hope.
Gao Xiaoshu had gone missing in the forest, and Feng Wu had rushed in to save him. Now, his life was in danger. Given how dangerous the forest was, they were probably doomed …
Gao Mingjiang was getting more and more desperate, when he heard a lark's voice.
He froze on the spot and didn't dare to move, fearing that he was hallucinating.
Next to him, Gao Mingkun nudged him excitedly. "Brother, it's them! Look! "
Only then did Gao Mingjiang turn around, meet Feng Wu's eyes, and see the boy in her arms.
"Little Shu!"
Gao Mingjiang was so excited that he almost fainted. He took three steps at a time and instantly rushed over like a rain of arrows!
"You, you …"
Seeing Gao Mingjiang's trembling lips, Feng Wu knew that Uncle Gao was about to lose control of his emotions. She tucked Gao Xiaoshu into Uncle Gao's arms.
"Xiao Shu's foot is crushed by a rock. He needs to be treated quickly. It's too dangerous here. Let's go out first."
"Alright, alright —"
Gao Mingjiang nodded at Feng Wu in excitement. "Feng, I can't thank you enough. If you ever need my help again, I'll do anything for you!"
Feng Wu nodded. "Let's get out of here first."
Feng Wu picked a few herbs on her way out.
When they arrived at the camp, they found that everyone was waiting in formation, confronting a group of people.
It turned out that the bandit who had stolen their carriage was standing right in front of them.
The leader of the bandits was surnamed Ding, and he led more than ten of his men to Northern Yan.
The people who had run from the south to the north had carried the plague with them, and Ding and his men couldn't take it anymore. They knew that Northern Yan was the only way to survive.
They had used up a lot of resources along the way, and now …
(End of this chapter)
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