Waving his hand and waving back Phuket, Yan Bei turned to Bolun, who was sitting in a chair without saying a word, and saw that he did not react, and his heart was instantly overwhelmed with guilt.

"Brother!" Yan Bei raised his hand and patted Bo Lun on the shoulder, his expression was serious, and his tone was sincere: "I will definitely be responsible for you, don't worry!" ”

Bolun glanced sideways at the hand on his shoulder, then raised his head to look at the owner of the hand, shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

"How can this be okay!" Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, unable to see his indifferent look, and said loudly:

"You don't want to be like this, it's not that it can't be recovered, if one day it's accidentally recovered, maybe it will recover on its own, we can't be so pessimistic, isn't it amnesia? It's not like you've become a fool, it's okay if you don't remember before, it's good to remember now! ”

"Really, don't worry, I will definitely take care of your brother before you recover your memory!" Yan Bei patted his chest and tried to reassure.

Bran didn't feel anything, but seeing that she was trying so hard to give herself a sense of security, he couldn't help but smile shallowly, and didn't say anything to her anymore, and nodded lightly.

Yan Bei looked at him and nodded, his heart finally fell halfway, and he raised his eyes and swept the wooden house, and at a glance it was full of tattered furniture, and there was nothing left of the joy of being the boss just now.

"Whew~" With a long exhale, Yan Bei began to walk around the wooden house with Long Long in his arms, thinking about his future plans while walking around.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden shouting and scolding from Phuket outside the wooden house, which directly led Yan Bei, who was thinking, out, and Bolun followed closely behind.

"Didn't Lao Tzu tell you that this woman can't be touched! Do you want to die?! ”

As soon as he got out of the wooden house, Yan Bei saw Phuket standing on the snow and pointing at the three of his subordinates and scolding, only to curse the three of them into a ball, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

No, there is also one person who dares to speak.

A brown-haired subordinate in a gray jacket was a little unconvinced, raised his neck, and weakly defended:

"Boss...... Didn't you make it......"

"Why do you say that again? What does it mean to not be touched? Now that she has made people half dead, Lao Tzu has to spend more money to buy her food and medicine! It hurt that Brother Lao Tzu didn't eat or drink, and you still think you did the right thing? ”

Before the subordinate finished speaking, Phuket yelled back, and this incident did cause trouble to the big guy, so he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, Phuket felt more comfortable, turned his head to look at the red-haired woman behind the three subordinates, frowned and asked:

"Giza, what's wrong with which woman?"

Giza walked up, and one of the three men who was not angry when he passed by gave a roll of his eyes, and said with a sad face:

"Fortunately, I found it in time, so these three stinky men didn't succeed, but she was also frightened, and now she is feverish, and she is talking some nonsense, and her mood is very unstable, and we are not allowed to come near her."

Explaining the woman's situation, Giza was afraid that Phuket would be too worried, and added: "I have already given her hot water and food, and she will be fine for the time being." ”

"What woman?" A hearty inquiry suddenly interjected, and when Phuket and the others heard this familiar voice, they hurriedly turned their heads to look at the door of the wooden house, and saw Yan Bei standing at the door of the house with Long Long in his arms, looking at them with interest.

Behind her stood Burren, a man with a mask and a black cloak, and no one knew what was going on in his mind right now.

"Brother Yan, why did you come out?" After reacting, Phuket immediately ran over to say hello.

Yan Bei waved his hand to signal him not to do these polite things, and asked directly, "Who is the woman you are talking about?" Is there anyone else on our mountain? ”

When Phuket heard her ask like this, because she couldn't feel the emotion in the question, she was worried that Yan Bei would misunderstand her dishonesty, so she hurriedly explained:

"That's right, before you came, we robbed Miss Helen of Earl Hunt's house, and we wanted to exchange her for some livestock and food to give our brothers a good life, but we didn't expect these unruly bastards to ...... ......"

Maybe he was too angry, Phuket couldn't say anything for a long time, so he could only glare at the three of them fiercely, and then he continued with sorrow:

"The day before yesterday I sent down to Earl Hunter and sent a letter, and made an appointment that they would take something to ransom him at noon to-day, but now Miss Helen is ...... The situation is not very good, and it will affect our credibility! ”

"Reputation?" Yan Bei asked a rhetorical question repeatedly, looked Phuket up and down in disbelief, and asked very unceremoniously: "You bandits are still reputable?" ”

"Ahem!" As if realizing that he had misused his words, Phuket coughed uncomfortably twice, and said seriously:

"I can't say anything, Brother Yan, Count Hunter is not an ordinary person, our brother just wants some livestock food, and we don't want to offend him to death."

After all, they still have to mix in other people's realms, and they completely offend people, and it will not benefit them at all.

"What about people?" Yan Bei asked.

Phuket raised his hand and pointed to the cabin opposite, "In there." ”

After speaking, seeing that Yan Bei had the intention of thinking about the past, he hurriedly reminded: "She is emotionally unstable now, so she doesn't let people get close." ”

Yan Bei nodded, but still hugged Long Long and walked towards the wooden house opposite.

Walking to the door, he raised his hand and was about to push open the door, the people in the house seemed to hear the movement outside, and immediately something "banged" behind the door, and the dragon in Yan Bei's arms subconsciously hugged his mother's neck, staring at the wooden door with big eyes, and it was full of vigilance.

"Mom, there's someone inside." The little one reminded softly.

Yan Bei touched the top of his hair, put him down directly to the ground, and at the same time squatted down and whispered something in his ear, and finally handed the little guy an encouraging look, stood up and pushed the door open.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Helen in the room immediately grabbed the pottery bowl in her hand, staring at the door vigilantly, as long as someone appeared, she would immediately smash the bowl out.

But what she didn't expect was that it was not those obscene bandits who appeared, but a soft and cute little boy.

The black stupid hair restlessly stood on the top of his head, the big golden eyes were round and shiny, and the puffy little face was whirring, which made people want to pinch him.

"Are you ......" Helen, who was holding a pottery bowl and was about to smash it out, was stunned, and she couldn't do anything in the face of the cutie at the door.

"Sister, I'm Long Long, and my mother asked me to see if you were okay." The little guy glanced back, wondering if he had received his mother's encouraging eyes, squeezed his little fists, and walked in with his little short legs.

He's really smaller, and Helen guesses he's probably not as big as the little suckling pig at home.

The defense line in my heart slowly collapsed as the little guy approached.