Thinking of this, Sang Wanzhou not only flinched a little.

I don't know if she will blame him after she knows the truth.

blame him for being kidnapped, for having suffered so much in the past five years, and blame him for not protecting her.

It's really hard for her to have such a bad brother.

"Brother?"

Sang Wanzhou's thoughts were pulled back by a cute voice with a hint of laziness.

Lowering his head, he realized that Xiao Fubao on the bed had woken up at some point.

"Awake? Then get up, we're ready to go out."

Sang Wanzhou straightened up and avoided her gaze.

After saying his words, he turned around and went out.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of running away.

By the time Xiao Fubao came down, Sang Wanzhou had already pulled out three umbrellas from the drawer, ready to push the cart and wait for her on the first floor.

Sang Yanzhou on the side was also waiting for her with a camera.

Sang Wanzhou handed her the open umbrella in his hand, "Take it."

Then he turned around and opened the roller shutter door, opened the umbrella and walked out.

Walking on the road, there are almost no people on the street, only the shops are still open.

The downpour crackled on the umbrellas, so noisy that it seemed as if the sound of the whole world was swallowed up in the sound of the rain.

Sang Yanzhou and Xiao Fubao walked in front, and Sang Yanzhou followed behind, holding a camera in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

When I walked around a corner, I happened to see an old man selling pork in a stall under a raised shed in the alley.

"It's raining so hard, so let's buy it here." Sang Wanzhou dragged the cart into the alley.

Sang Yanzhou and Xiao Fubao were waiting outside the alley.

The sound of the heavy rain drowned out the voices of Sang Wanzhou and the butcher stall owner, but Xiao Fubao suddenly heard a very thin cat meow.

"Meow."

Xiao Fubao instantly pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Meow."

Xiao Fubao turned his head and looked around.

"Meow."

Xiao Fubao slowly walked in the direction from which the voice came, came to the opposite alley, and squatted down.

Finally, a little black cat soaked was found under an abandoned small stool, and the little one was pitifully shrunk under the stool, shivering with cold.

If you leave it alone, you won't survive tonight.

Xiao Fubao thought about taking it back for adoption, and his attention was all focused on the little black cat, not noticing that a black shadow behind him was slowly approaching her.

Suddenly, the black shadow grabbed her and ran away.

Xiao Fubao was so frightened that he subconsciously shouted: "Ahh

It was pouring rain, but Sang Wanzhou and Sang Yanzhou still heard her screams.

Turning his head, he saw Xiao Fubao's umbrella falling at the mouth of the alley, being carried by a person in a black raincoat and running farther and farther.

Sang Wanzhou's pupils constricted, and he instantly dropped the cart and umbrella, and ran wildly in the direction of the man.

Sang Yanzhou was even more ruthless, directly ignoring that the camera would not be broken, just threw the camera on the ground, and ran in the direction of the man.

He was obviously running faster than Sang Wanzhou, after all, he was trained, but because the man had already run too far, he was about to run out of the alley and onto the road.

They chased after them, and in the heavy rain they could vaguely see a van parked on the side of the road, and if they were allowed to go up, it would really be over.

Sang Wanzhou bit his lower lip.

Is it because of his fault that he wants to lose her again?