Zuo Qiandai was dead, and the group of Orientals in night clothes were burnt beyond recognition, and their bodies lay in disorder in the dense forest.
Holding a torch, Mo Lingyuan shuttled through the dense forest.
The horse stepped over the charred corpse and continued to move forward, until it came to the big tree whose trunk had been bitten by more than half.
A river of blood flowed under the tree, and there lay the corpses of more than a dozen gray wolves.
Several wolves had bullet holes in their skulls, and blood flowed from the holes.
Mo Lingyuan looked up at the tree, and saw a severed ribbon hanging from a branch, and the branch on the other side broke and fell to the ground.
There is no one in the tree.
There was no figure of Chu Yunyao on the tree.
Mo Lingyuan grabbed the floating pink ribbon and held it up in front of him, his pupils shrank violently.
This was clearly the pink shirt that Chu Yunyao wore during the day when she accompanied him to eat in the study.
Didn't the housekeeper say that she went to the pharmaceutical factory?
How could she be surrounded here by Zuo Qiandai for no reason?
What about people?
Where did people go?
Duan Changyu searched around, but couldn't find anyone, so he ran to Mo Lingyuan. Seeing the situation, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak: "Master, young lady and Miss Bao'er, could it be that this group of wolves Have you eaten it?
Food is scarce in winter, these wolves are extremely hungry, seeing Young Madam and Miss Baoer..."
"Shut up." Mo Lingyuan stopped him in a cold voice: "Since Zuo Qiandai said that Yunyao is in her hands, Yunyao is fine, at least she won't be buried in the belly of a wolf, otherwise, it's impossible to leave only the tree This piece of fabric."
Seeing that Duan Changyu was still standing there, staring at the ribbon in his hand, Mo Lingyuan kicked him angrily: "Hurry up and find for me, whoever finds Miss Bao'er first, Ben Shuai decides who to marry Miss Baoer to!"
Duan Changyu: "..."
Duan Changyu ran away without stopping.
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When the gunfire stopped, Chu Yunyao and Bao'er, who were hiding in the pit behind the hillside, quietly poked their heads out, and at a glance, they saw flames that had not yet been extinguished.
The guards in uniforms could be vaguely seen walking back and forth, as if they were looking for something.
Bao'er had a trace of expectation in her heart: "Miss, these people are not looking for us, are they?"
Chu Yunyao observed carefully for a while, and excitedly pulled Bao'er to stand up: "They are looking for us, they must be looking for us, I saw Ling Yuan."
She jumped up, yelled at the man who was moving the wolf's body under the big tree that was bitten and was about to fall, and ran towards him: "Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan, I'm here, I'm here! "
When Mo Lingyuan turned his head, he saw a slender and petite figure, ignoring the gravel and broken branches on the ground, passing through the unextinguished flames on both sides of the forest, and running towards him quickly.
Mo Lingyuan threw away the dead wolf in his hand, took a few steps forward, opened his arms, and hugged Chu Yunyao in his arms. Regardless of the presence of so many people, he hugged her tightly and refused to let go for a long time.
Bao'er also ran over.
Duan Changyu: "..."
Duan Changyu quickly ran to Bao'er, opened his arms, met Bao'er's gaze, put his arms down again, rubbed his hands, and asked urgently: "Miss Bao'er, didn't the housekeeper tell you that you went to the pharmaceutical factory?
How did you get here? Did you hurt anywhere? "
Bao'er didn't know how to answer. She looked at the two people who were hugging each other, and changed the subject: "We met Xiaoxue. It was Xiaoxue who killed those hungry wolves with red eyes and saved us."
Duan Changyu thought for a long time before he remembered that Xiaoxue in Baoer's mouth was not a human being, but a pet wolf once raised by the young lady.