At this time, the sun was setting, and Uncle Zhao's home was very drowsy.

"Little brother, are you scared?" Wei Shunxin saw that the little brother was wandering at the door of the old man's house for a long time, and he didn't dare to go in, so he pinched a handful of sweat for him and asked.

"I didn't ...... Don't be afraid! "Although King Xiao Yang has the memory of his previous life, he has not yet returned to the style of his previous life.

However, it is also a matter of time for him to grow back to the way he acted in his previous life.

Pinching his fingers, King Yang walked into the low earthen tile house.

"Grandpa, we're back. That's two thousand dollars taken out. As soon as King Xiao Yang entered, he walked to the side of the bed and handed over the two thousand yuan recovered from the masked robber to Uncle Zhao.

"I ...... I...... Don't give it to me, Fangfang...... Fang Fang ...... This? Uncle Zhao opened a pair of pale white eyes, these eyes looked dull, he heard Xiao Yang Wang's voice, turned his head very hard, looked at Xiao Yang Wang from the side of the bed, and probably found that it was not his granddaughter, so he asked.

"Grandpa, Sister Xiaofang...... She ...... "Before King Xiao Yang could say anything, he couldn't help crying.

"Fang Fang...... What's wrong with her? Uncle Zhao saw Xiao Yang Wang crying inexplicably, and suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong, so he struggled to sit up.

He was very sick, and the whole person seemed to be prostration, and he struggled for a long time, but he barely sat up with the support of Xiao Yang Wang.

"The three of us went to the town to withdraw money together, and as soon as we took the money out of the ATM, a masked robber ran in, pushed me down, and then snatched all the money from Sister Xiaofang." King Yang stated truthfully.

"Put the money ...... Robbed, snatched? Uncle Zhao looked at the small pile of money that Xiao Yang Wang put on his bedside and asked, "What ......about this?" Where's the money...... Where did it come from? ”

"I snatched it back from the robbers." Xiao Yang Wang deliberately concealed the section where the masked robber took Wei Shunxin away, so as not to explain clearly how he had the ability to snatch back the money and the reason why he came back.

King Xiao Yang didn't want Uncle Zhao to know that he had martial arts skills in his previous life.

"Grandpa, it was the little brother who snatched the money back from the robbers. I...... I can testify. Wei Shunxin saw Uncle Zhao looking at the little brother with unbelievable eyes, for fear that this Uncle Zhao would not believe the little brother's words, so he volunteered to raise his hand to testify.

"Good...... Okay," Uncle Zhao coughed twice, "What about Fangfang?" ”

"I didn't know there were accomplices to this masked robber." Xiao Yang Wang was heartbroken and regretted that he had not been at the beginning, "I ...... I just patronized and chased out, trying to get the money back, but I didn't expect that this robber had an accomplice who abducted Sister Xiaofang while I was chasing out! Woowoo...... It's my fault, grandpa, I lost Sister Xiaofang, you hit me, scold me......"

"Grandpa, don't beat the little brother, you have to beat ...... If you want to fight...... Just hit me! As soon as he heard the little brother say this, Wei Shun was afraid that this old man would really beat the little brother, so he immediately rushed to say.

"Huh?" When Uncle Zhao heard this, he almost fainted, "Fangfang was ...... Abducted, abducted? Oh my God! Fang Fang turned out to be ...... Actually abducted? God, how can you abuse like this?"

Uncle Zhao screamed loudly, the voice didn't sound miserable, the kind of crying and grabbing the ground.

Put yourself in his shoes, he can't be so sad and heartbroken!

Uncle Zhao has been displaced in his life, his fate has been bumpy, and when he was approaching his old age, he picked up someone else's posthumous child to rely on each other, but as a result, he had this incurable disease when he went to bed. The thought of this trick of fate is already bitter and desolate enough. Now, I finally worked hard to raise a posthumous child to the age of seven, but was abducted by human traffickers.

Therefore, after Uncle Zhao learned that Zhao Fangfang was abducted, he was really in pain.

"Grandpa, don't be sad, I'm ...... I swear I'll get Sister Xiaofang back! Xiao Yang Wang saw Uncle Zhao crying so sadly, Uncle Zhao, who was already quite weak, this kind of dry crying without tears sounded even more heartbreaking.

"Grandpa, I swear too!" Wei Shunxin saw Uncle Zhao crying and dying, and then he knew how sad and painful the family members were after a child was lost.

"Fang Fang...... My Fangfang......" Uncle Zhao hoarsely voiced, "You look at it...... If you can't see it, if you are abducted, what kind of abuse will you suffer...... Don't be afraid, grandpa will come to find ...... right away Looking for your ......."

Uncle Zhao cried and cried, struggled to get up and wanted to get out of bed, but he was too eager, and he suddenly overforced, and the whole person rolled off the bed.

Bang!

Uncle Zhao fell heavily to the ground.

He was already seriously ill, and he didn't even have the strength to move, and his body was only thin and skinny. This fall, although the bed was not high from the ground, but this fall also made him faint.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" Xiao Yang Wang shook a few times, and when he saw that Uncle Zhao didn't move, he was startled and wanted to carry him back to the bed, but Xiao Yang Wang was only five years old after all, how could he afford to hold an adult?

"Call someone, go call someone!" King Xiao Yang hurriedly instructed Wei Shunxin.

"I ...... I...... I won't! Wei Shunxin was so frightened that she cried.

He really wanted to listen to his little brother and call people, but he didn't know how to shout or what to shout. He wanted to help, but he couldn't. At this critical juncture, three-year-old Wei Shunxin realized that he was too young, and he couldn't help his little brother, so he hated himself for being useless and couldn't help his little brother and cried bitterly.

"You look at Grandpa." Xiao Yang Wang put down Uncle Zhao's head, then ran out of the door and ran to the neighbors to call someone.

After a while, Xiao Yang Wang called the neighbors.

Although people in this society are indifferent, the village with the same surname was a family two or three hundred years ago, so if the neighbors are in trouble, they will respond once they speak out.

The neighbors are a family of five, a middle-aged couple, two teenage children, and an old man at the level of a grandfather.

They heard from King Xiao Yang that Uncle Zhao fell off the bed, so they hurriedly ran over to take a look.

"Save my granddaughter...... Save my granddaughter......"

As soon as the old man saw Uncle Zhao unconscious, he immediately pressed his fingers against his middle man, and after a while, Uncle Zhao woke up and turned around.

As soon as Uncle Zhao woke up, he immediately pulled the corner of the old man's clothes and pleaded.

"What's going on? Old bitter man, what's wrong with your granddaughter? The old man asked.

Old bitter head is the title of Uncle Zhao by the people in the village.

Uncle Zhao has a name and a surname, but he has been too bitter in his life, and the people in the village call him an old bitterman.

"Sister Xiaofang, she ...... She was abducted by human traffickers! When King Xiao Yang saw this family of five, all eyes were on him, so he cried and said.