Burn to death...... Something seemed to explode in his head, and Seamus's breathing became rapid. Subconsciously looked into the village, which was the place where unfilial people were burned, and they drove a thick cross to tie people to it and burned them alive.

He used to pass by there when he was a child, and he would always cry for no reason, and since then, he has not been there anymore. Now it seems that this is where his parents died, these people, these people!

He didn't expect that it was not these wolves that killed his parents, but the humans in this village! It was the people he worked so hard to protect well! Unexpectedly, they were actually the murderers of his parents, why, why!

Suddenly kneeling in the snow, the tears in his eyes fell in a daze, Seamus looked at the two people in front of him, and stretched out his hand, "Don't, father, mother, don't believe what they say, they lied to you, lied to you!"

"Okay, I promise you, but, please raise my child, he is not wrong, he was just born in this world, he is not a monster!" Xining gritted his teeth, hugged Mo Er deeply, and said with a low wry smile: "I'm sorry, Mo'er, I didn't protect you, I'm sorry." ”

"As long as the child is okay, fine. It's just that, little Mo'er, my mother will not be around in the future, you have to take good care of yourself, you must take care of yourself. Mo Er leaned on Xining's arms, grabbed Xining's clothes tightly, turned his head to look at the child in Bei Ge's hand, and the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably.

The villagers around them quickly stepped forward, tied Xining and Mo'er tightly, and led them forward.

Tears welled up, and Mo Er choked up: "Can you, let me see little Mo Er again." ”

"Take it on!" Bei Yu said coldly, and the villagers around him quickly took the two of them and walked towards the tall cross. It almost pushed the two of them up, piling up firewood.

Little Seamus seemed to sense something, and cried out, tears falling from his eyes, waving his little hands, and grabbing the two men on the cross.

It's just that his hands are too short to wave in front of him, but he can't catch anything. There were tears in those clean eyes, but there was no way to catch the two people in front of them.

He looked at them with teary eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to cry.

"Little Mo'er, don't cry, don't cry, my mother is here, my mother and my father are there, ......" choked up, Mo Er leaned on the cross, looked at the little Seamus below, and the tears in his eyes kept falling.

Who wants to watch the child be born, but there is no way to guard his side? Mother's love is always great, at that moment, they are unwilling to separate, but in order for him to live, they have given up resistance, and they will never resist!

With the naked eye, all the wolves on the periphery returned, sitting in the snow one by one, looking at the village in front of them, looking at the two people tied to it, just looking at them in a daze.

"Behold, the wolves are back, and they want us to burn them, and light them, and light them!" said Bei Yu, choking little Seamus in his hand, looking a little nervous.

When the surrounding villagers saw the wolves returning again, they almost jumped up in fright, and hurriedly picked up their torches and put them on the firewood.

The raging fire burned, and the two people tied to it had no strength to break free, but at this moment, they were extremely calm, looking at each other, just with a shallow smile.

"Brother Ning, I'm sorry......" Slowly lowering his head, Mo Er leaned on Xining's shoulder, looked at the child in front of him, and could only close his eyes in despair.

And the tall figure just smiled faintly, if it weren't for this rope, he would have hugged the person in front of him tightly now. The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Xining smiled lightly: "Mo'er, there is nothing to be sorry for." Didn't you say before, don't seek to live together, but to die together. At least, we've done it now, haven't we?"

"I'd rather not say this, Brother Ning, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your wife, in the next life, I will definitely not put our children in danger......"

"Yes, we will still be together, the fire has burned our bodies, but our love for little Mo'er will never change. Child, the father is proud of you, just ...... If one day, you know the truth, please don't be blinded by hatred, your bloodline is innate awakening, waiting for someone who is destined. Dad, I can't teach you anymore......"

"Daddy!" he ran quickly, trying to extinguish all the firewood, but no matter how he ran, the picture in front of him seemed to freeze the frame, and he didn't have any chance at all.

The tears in his eyes fell, and the picture seemed to be fast forward, and the thick black smoke passed away with the smell of burning, and in the whole village, only he was left sitting in the snow, looking at the burnt cross in a daze, and the ashes, and I didn't know where it flew.

Why, the people here, treat his parents like this, just because his bloodline is innately awakened, has the inheritance memory of his ancestors, and has the ability to talk to animals?

"Hurry, hurry!" the sudden movement came out, and Seamus looked up suddenly, but he didn't know when, it had become night. The creeping figure slipped out of the door and ran quickly outside.

Almost every family opened the door and looked at the figure.

"Don't worry, this child can't be kept, I promised that I would let his child go, but I didn't say that I would raise him. Just let him fend for himself outside the village!" Looking at the infant baby, Bei Yu quickly left the village, ran over a hill, ruthlessly abandoned Little Seamo in the snow, and quickly returned.

He didn't know how he got to the top of the hill here, looking at the baby in the snow, he just raised his head to look at the gloomy sky, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, he wanted to scream, but he found that something in his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't scream, only in the snow, he trembled deeply.

Why, they, are going to do it!

Stretched out his hand to protect himself when he was a child, but his fingers passed by the baby, and there was no way to hold him. With a bitter smile, Seamus leaned against the trunk of the tree, letting the cold wind blow through his body, but it couldn't compare to the indifference in his heart. Is he going to die here?

"Boil!" a low wolf howl began, and the large wolf pack arrived instantly.

The head wolf moved his burly body and came out of the wolf pack, the sharp mans in his eyes flashed, and strode to Little Seamu's side, sweeping the snow on the ground with his clean tail, and at the same time holding Little Seamus in his mouth.

The wolf in the back already knew that this would happen, and even the straw and fur were ready, and they didn't know where they stole it, or if they had bitten the prey and left it behind.

Like a bird's nest, they pile up their fur and straw to form the shape of a bird's nest. The head wolf put little Seamus inside, and at the same time curled up and slept next to little Seamus, warming little Seamus with his warm fur.

The child, who was about to be frozen, regained his ruddy face, opened his big eyes, stretched out his little hand to hold the fur of the head wolf, giggled, and fell asleep with the nose of the head wolf.

Tears fell silently, and Seamus suddenly felt that this was a kind of irony, naked irony! Why did the scene from his childhood reappear, he didn't know, but he saw the group of people clearly, and saw the qiē in front of him clearly!

Ever since he was sensible, he had lived in the village, hunted for them, and even slaughtered the snow wolves for them, stripped them of their fur and made clothes. And among those snow wolves, how many are the people who are guarding him tonight, and how many are the wolves who once gave him warmth!

"Thank you, thank you...... I'm sorry......" Stroking the smooth fur, Seamus's tears fell in a daze, and the big rough hands touched the wolf, and just curled up in the snow.

It's just that little Seamus didn't let the wolves be at peace, the child had already been hungry for a day and hadn't eaten anything, but now that he was warm, he felt hungry and screamed.

The head wolf stood up, the fur crumpled together, as if he was thinking about something, the tall figure roared, and among the wolves, the noble she-wolf slowly walked over.

Seamus was even more stunned, and subconsciously looked at the she-wolf, isn't that the spouse of the head wolf, how could it be......

And his eyes fell on the side of the she-wolf, the limping little furball that did not know how to walk followed, behind its mother, only very small, as if it had just been born, and when he took a step, he hit the snow, which was a little funny.

With a faint smile, Seamus scooped the little furball out of the snow and led it to the she-wolf's side, but the next scene made his eyes moisten again.

The she-wolf who arrived seemed to be very reluctant, but she was also helpless to curl up beside Little Seamus and put her nipple against Little Seamu. The little guy who waved his little hand and held his mother's milk smiled happily and sucked at the abundance.

The little furball seemed to be unhappy too, but she still walked over step by step with her footwork, held it by the she-wolf's side, grabbed the other breast milk, and sucked it with Seamus.

When he was a child, he actually fed with the little furball. Now he is in his twenties, but why is the little furball still the size of a little wolf, is it because he can smell the spiritual objects of heaven and earth?

Seamus didn't know, just sitting in the snow like this, looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, he leaned on the head wolf's side, touched the head wolf's head, pillowed his head to the head wolf's head, and smiled slightly.

This situation lasted for half a month, and he even saw that the head wolf would rather be hungry himself, but also give all the food to the she-wolf, so that she could be full and tremble breast milk. Sometimes, the little furball would go out with him, and he didn't know where to find the fruit, as if he was teasing him when he was a child, and put the fruit in his mouth.

Half a month, under such protection, he has lived for so long! The baby, who was supposed to die on the first day of life, has lived for so long under the protection of his parents and the protection of the wolves. He saw a wolf fighting a tiger, driving away the fox that wanted to eat him, and dragging his wounds to sleep in the snow.

The blood sprinkled made his heart tingle.

What he is protecting is wrong. And those who are hurt by him are the ones who really care about him.

"Stay up!" woke up in the morning, and all the wolves around him had disappeared. This made Seamus a little anxious, could it be that the head wolf also glanced at him when he was a child?