The escape was smooth all the way.

After all, Yan Fu is only the landlord of the town, and there is no official in the family, and Yan He is a twin, and he almost never shows up, except for the occasional person who pointed at him a few times along the way, but he didn't attract much other attention.

As soon as he ran out of the town, Yan He immediately stopped taking the main road, but hugged Jiang Bo and went directly into the forest on the side of the road.

Before he ran, he had never thought about how he would survive when he was penniless, and he had never thought about what he would eat and drink after entering the forest.

When he tripped over the threshold and woke up completely, all he had left in his mind was the thought of "running, leaving Yan's Mansion and running to a place where they couldn't find him".

Even if he really ends up begging on the streets, and finally starves to death in the forest, or is eaten by snakes or beasts in the forest, it is better than being sent to the bed of the second son of the Xia family and then being killed alive.

Yan He ran with sweat on his face, panting, leaning against a tree, and then slowly slid to the ground.

The kitten in his arms also jumped to the ground, and then without waiting for Yan He to react, he ran into the forest and disappeared.

He wanted to get up and catch up with the kitten, but he was really too tired, and his physical strength was already poor, and he could run out of town with a hard breath.

Yan He tried to stand up on his own against the tree, but with a little force, his legs began to tremble, and then he fell directly back to the ground.

“…… Where are you going...... Don't you go...... Kitten Cat ......"

The boy's voice was almost inaudible, his whole mouth was now pantothenic, and his eyes were also black for a while, and in the end, only his lips were slightly moving, and he didn't know what he was saying, and it didn't take long for the whole person to lose consciousness.

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When he woke up again, he found himself in a cave.

Just lying still was very sore, let alone moving, the whole person was grinning as soon as he moved, and by the time he sat up strongly, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from the tip of his nose.

The light in the cave flickered on and off, and there was a fire outside the entrance of the cave, and an iron pot was set on the fire, and something seemed to be boiling in the pot.

His legs were so weak that he couldn't use his strength at all, Yan He crawled to the entrance of the cave with his hands and feet, and the whole person was so uncomfortable that he wanted to faint again.

But when he saw the small ball of white velvet nestled on the edge of the fire, the whole person suddenly lifted his spirits.

After gritting his teeth and crawling for a while, Yan He's hand was finally able to reach the little ball, and then he reached out and gently touched the little ball.

Soft, fluffy, that's exactly what you feel like in the firewood room.

“…… Kitten Cat ...... You, you're still there...... You, woo...... You didn't throw me a wheew...... Great......"

In an instant, Yan He's tears overflowed his eyes, and he reached out and clasped Xiao Tuanzi's back, waking Xiao Tuanzi up, until finally his vision was blurred by tears and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he didn't let go.

I didn't cry when I was so tired that I was sore, I didn't cry when I was so tired that my legs trembled and I couldn't stand up, and I didn't cry when I was so tired that I tried to chase but fell down again and again.

But when he found out that the kitten had not left, he had another emotional breakdown.

Jiang Bo, who had just been caught, was awakened in an instant.

Using the thin demonic power in his body to collect firewood and make a fire was really a bit overdrawn, so he guarded it, Jiang Bo fell into a state of semi-cultivation, and his perception of the outside world decreased a lot.

The first reaction of being awakened was to ask Taichu to help her get out of trouble, but she called Taichu once, but she didn't get a response, and when she wanted to call a second time, Jiang Bo's nose had already smelled the faint smell of catnip.