Yuan Qiusha's eyes were wide open, instantly filled with tears, and then frightened. In the end, she nodded silently. What else can I do? I'm already here, do I want to catch him?

Wang Zheng let go of her and went to the window to take a hidden look. When he returned, he was full of worries.

"Listen, follow me! We're afraid we won't be able to hide it from them for long. We went straight to the woods behind us. Take this. Wang Zheng said and stuffed her with a dagger.

Yuan Qiusha is usually domineering, but after all, she is just a spoiled little girl, when has she ever taken a weapon?

"Self-defense! And these are medicines and food! The medicines are marked with their uses, don't lose them! There are many snakes and insects in the woods. Once we are separated, there are these that you can protect yourself. ”

"You're going to leave me behind?" Yuan Qiusha's whole body was decadent. The aggrieved voice was choked.

"No, unless absolutely necessary. I'll try not to leave you!, I promise!"

"Really?" Yuan Qiusha looked up at him, her eyes misty.

"Really, I promise! But Qiusha, you have to be strong, and once you are separated, you promise me not to go back to your father! You're going to make it harder for your father to do it, and you're going to be a threat to him, you know?"

Wang Zheng said in a hurry!

"I-" Yuan Qiusha was already choked up and couldn't speak.

"Qiusha, listen, I really won't leave you. I'm saying this just in case. Even if we are separated, as long as I don't die, I will definitely go to you! So you have to be strong!

"Will you come to me?"

"Yes!

Yuan Qiusha held it tightly in the palm of her hand, and there was still his residual warmth on the pendant.

"Don't lose it, I'll find you with it! ”

It was the first time for Wang Zheng to speak so gently to her, and he reached out and touched her head.

Yuan Qiusha was stunned for a moment, Wang Zheng had never given her a good face, and she had never been so gentle as today. Finally, she nodded with a smile!

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand to pull her up, personally opened a plate of chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth, and watched her eat it in her stomach. He also gently wiped away the tears on her face and the chocolate on the corner of her mouth. The way he looked at her was even more spoiled than ever.

"Don't give up until any time!"

Then he dragged her to the back door and gently pushed the courtyard door open. As soon as he walked out a short distance, the keen Wang Zheng heard the click of a branch next to him.

"Stop! You can't go!"

A rough voice came, causing Yuan Qiusha to scream. Without saying a word, Wang Zheng pulled her and ran towards the woods.

——

The sky was already dawning! Wen Qingshui hid in Song Xijun's arms and didn't close his eyes all night. So far, there has been no news from Song Aimin's side, and she can't help but tremble when she thinks about it.

If something happens to Zhang Haoxue, she will never forgive herself. Song Aimin is still so young. Her mind was full of these thoughts, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became.

Song Xijun's arm tightened again, and he didn't know how many times he tightened it overnight, and even his arm was numb. But Song Xijun still hoped that he could give him more comfort, and finally imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Uncle Long will take care of Haoxue. Song Aimin also has a lot of people looking at him!"

As he was talking, Song Xijun's mobile phone finally rang.

"How's that?" he asked, impatiently.

"The other party is really cunning, but we still won! It depends on your performance in China!" Tang Bowen said lightly.

"Wait for my good news! And don't take it lightly!"

"Are you all right?" Song Xijun still wanted to hear an affirmative answer. I also want to reassure Wen Qingshui.

"Don't worry! I've got to go back to have a wedding with Haoxue!"

Tang Bowen teased, obviously hearing excitement from Song Xijun's breathing. He showed a weird smile on the other end of the phone that Song Xijun couldn't see, and then hung up the phone.

Wen Qingshui cried with joy. Seeing that Song Xijun hung up the phone, he couldn't help but take two steps forward and threw himself into his arms at once.

Song Xijun was even more pleased. At this moment, his wife and children are also standing in front of him safely. Song Aimin is fine, he doesn't have to carry the psychological burden of sending him to the battlefield. His friends were all fine, and finally nothing happened to the innocent people they cared about because of his affairs. He felt that there was nothing more gratifying than that.

He took the little woman he had come up with in his arms. It's hard to tell if it's her or him who is more excited now.

It's just that before half a minute of hugging, the little milk baby's dissatisfied humming sounded. The two of them were so forgetful that they forgot that Wen Qingshui was still holding a sleeping nursing doll in his arms.

Xiao Duoduo is unyielding, she slept well, but suddenly she was crowded and depressed, it's no wonder she doesn't make noise!

"Alas!" the old man sighed happily, but he was in a very good mood. "Give me the child, you go beautifully!"

The old man's words made the two of them blush even more.

"Grandpa, now there is Yuan Tang left, I need to hurry up and chase after the victory!

Song Xijun said lightly, imprinted a reluctant kiss on the heads of both the woman and the child, and then glanced at the old man, as if he wanted to imprint a kiss on the old man's head, but he still held back. Until he strode out, Wen Qingshui looked at his back reluctantly, knowing that he had completely disappeared at the door.

Wen Qingshan has been waiting at the door. It was stuffy all night inside, and he was stuffy all night outside. Then when he was in a trance, he watched an incredible person come out. He grew so surprised that he forgot to speak. It wasn't until Song Xijun walked away that he touched the shoulder that he had patted. It was determined that he was not dreaming, but really saw Song Xijun.

——

Yuan Tang sat in the office and pulled his hair fiercely. The hairstyle that was always meticulous is now messy like a chicken coop.

It can't be like a chicken coop. He had just received a video that made him tremble, angry, and annoyed.

In the video, it is her daughter who is worried.

In a dense wood, his daughter was rushing forward. As she ran, she turned her head and looked in horror at the people who had caught up.

This time he looked back and suffocated, which broke his heart even more.

The usually proud peacock-like daughter was wearing a cloak at the moment, her face was stained with sweat and blood, and her clothes were even more scraped and tattered, standing on the wound. It's like a beggar who has been beaten. And her steps are even more staggering, and it seems that she will fall and be captured at any moment. If it weren't for a hand holding her next to her, I'm afraid she would have been caught up and caught back.

And behind them were all shouting and shouting and killing, and they were also saying vulgar words, and they were reluctant.

He was so anxious that he couldn't wait for his wings to go straight to beat those people away, and then go directly to bring his daughter back.

Yuan Qiusha, who was running, stumbled and fell, and didn't stand up after fighting a few times, obviously twisting her foot.

Wang Zheng finally appeared in the picture, he picked up Yuan Qiusha and left without saying a word.

Wang Zhengneng was so dedicated to Qiusha, which made Yuan Tang quite surprised and gratified.

But how easy is it to run away with a person on their backs? The people behind them are obviously getting closer and closer to them. Yuan Tang's heart also mentioned his throat and eyes.

I saw Wang Zheng put Yuan Qiusha down on a low slope. Hastily took a cluster of dead branches with leaves and covered him. Then he thought he was a god and ran in the other direction.

Yuan Tang was angry and anxious, and his heart was like a knife.

Wang Zheng is kind-hearted and hopes that he can lead away the pursuers. But he didn't know at all that their every move was under the watchful eye of the other party, otherwise where did this video come from? He thought he was clever at that time, wouldn't that have hurt Qiu Sha? Qiu Sha, a weak woman, was also injured, how could she have escaped? Without his protection, wouldn't Qiu Sha have become a sheep in the tiger's mouth?

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the other party chased after him and grabbed the poor branch without hesitation.

And his daughter was even more pitifully lifted up. The evil smile of the other party, and the stinky mouth with yellow teeth that kept approaching. It was all reflected in her frightened eyes.

Yuan Qiusha was scared, and Yuan Tang collapsed even more.

But the video came to an abrupt end here. What will happen next, what will happen to his baby daughter, he doesn't know, let alone imagine.

And according to the time calculation, the video was taken at night, and it was pitch black in the woods, and it was already afternoon. Whether it was the afternoon of the second day or the afternoon of the third day, he did not know.

Qiusha –

Yuan Tang muttered, old tears.

The phone rang like a talisman. Old Yuan Tang grabbed the microphone with trembling hands.

"Hey—"

"Yuan Tang, what a good trick you have with me!"

"Old man, I was wrong!"

If the old man sat across from him at this moment, he would definitely feel disdain for Yuan Tang's snot and tears. But now Yuan Tang can't care about anything.

"Old man, for the sake of my dedication over the years, spare Qiusha! I beg you! I send her away, that is, I want her to live her life in peace, I am a father! Please be merciful and let him go! I have never been disrespectful to you. I didn't hide my eyes. You should know what I've done, and how hard I've been working these days! I've never slackened off in the slightest! Old man, just spare Qiusha!"

"It depends on your performance!"

The blind tone had already come on the phone, and the old man dropped this ruthless sentence and hung up the phone. Yuan Tang was still holding the microphone and sitting on the chair dejectedly.

He ruffled back a handful of his hair and rushed into the bathroom. He had to sober up, for the sake of Qiusha, he also had to muster up twelve points of energy. Otherwise, what should Qiusha do?