When Gu Jiayin hurriedly ran to the room of Jiang Jingnan and Ning Jian, who were still sleepy-eyed, Song Miaomiao had already left the hut in the faint light of the sky.

"What's going on, so panicked." Jiang Jingnan, who was in a daze on the bed, pulled the quilt over and covered his naked body.

In the humble hut, Ning Jian, who had already gotten up and cleaned up, was leisurely looking at the books, raised her head slightly.

When his eyes met Gu Jiayin's flustered expression and didn't know how to speak, his heart closed inexplicably, and an ominous premonition flooded his heart.

He hurriedly put down the book in his hand, and a book that was not holding it firmly smashed into the uneven ground with a muffled sound.

"Something's wrong?" He didn't have time to pick up the book on the ground, he just took the mobile phone on the table and said in a panic: "What about Song Miaomiao?" ”

"Chasing, chasing out, I don't know where I went."

"Chasing Yueyue?" Ning Jian asked,

"Yes, I didn't see her in the morning, we searched for a circle and didn't find it, so I wanted to inform all of you to help find her."

"Hey, where can this little guy go early in the morning, this person is unfamiliar." Jiang Jingnan on the bed also had no time to be ashamed, as soon as he lifted the quilt, he quickly got up and dressed, the cold weather in winter and the fact that there was no air conditioning in this poor mountain and remote area, so almost everyone took off their coats and slept directly, and wearing a coat at this time would be considered the end of dressing.

Gu Jiayin peeked at him, and then he realized his recklessness, and he trespassed into the man's room early in the morning, and his face blushed and his heart beat when he thought about it.

But no matter how much thought there is at this time, it is only a moment, and the most important thing at the moment is to find Yueyue first.

A gust of wind blew beside her, lifting the long hair on the back of Gu Jiayin's head, and she only had time to reach out and pull away her unfinished hair, when she heard Jiang Jingnan's anxious exclamation from the room: "Ning Jian, where are you going!" ”

But the man who could reply to him had already gone out of the room, and the door of the hut disappeared from the sight of the two of them in the thin daylight outside.

"Maybe I'm chasing Ermiao." Gu Jiayin looked at the man's disappearing back and muttered, his subordinates unconsciously tightened, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

The wind of the winter morning was piercing with a biting chill, and the faint light of the morning sun poured into Ning Jian's mouth and nose domineeringly, he resisted the desire to turn his head and speed up the pace of his feet, and he could see a dark green figure sprinting in front of him from a distance, and his long hair was fluctuating up and down, just like his heart at the moment.

For some reason, he thought she would do something stupid, and seeing her run in one direction with a clear goal, he knew he was right.

He had never relaxed his daily exercise, but he was desperate to find that he couldn't catch up with that figure at all, although the person in front of him was getting closer and closer to him, he didn't seem to be able to grasp it.

He endured the stinging pain on his face like a knife scrape, and called her in a deep voice: "Song Miaomiao! ”

The figure in front of him was stunned, and he didn't even look back.

It wasn't until she stopped in front of a simple hut that Song Miaomiao gasped and stopped, her frozen red hands clenched into fists and smashed the heavy door, and shouted: "Yueyue, Yueyue, you are not inside, Yueyue!" ”

Her undisguised shouting soon alarmed the villagers in the house and around her.

After a while, there were already 7788 lively village names surrounding them.

The dilapidated door of the hut opened under Song Miaomiao's fifth hammer, and out of front of him was a tall man with messy hair and a beard, who was the father of the little boy Er Da Kui, who had a conflict with Yueyue yesterday.

was disturbed in the early morning, and was surrounded by the villagers to watch the excitement, and the big man, who was already in a bad mood because of his son's injury, was even more angry.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that it was the woman from Taocun who was protecting the little beast of Yuming Village yesterday, and she didn't even think about it and beckoned to the emotional Song Miaomiao's head without thinking about it.