Zhuang Xiaoyu's hot tears dripped on the back of Qin Wuyan's hands, burning his heart.
The crystal clear tears flowed like a stream, and on her small face covered by dust and dirt, there were tear stains, revealing a smooth and pale complexion.
Before Qin Wuyan could speak, he heard a scream: "Ah, there are wild wolves, a lot of wild wolves."
The two looked back in shock, and saw Zhuang Minghao riding on horseback, leading a mighty escort towards them.
Zhuang Minghao has no other skills, but he prefers to practice martial arts, he likes hunting, and he still has the ability to catch a few people.
Zhuang Xiaoyu and Qin Wuyan were so startled that they even forgot the crying of the rest of their life after the catastrophe. They looked at the other end of the road and saw Zhuang Mingyan also riding on horseback, leading a group of people to outflank them. The tall hounds are running towards them...
Soon, the two of them were surrounded by guards, and Zhuang Minghao and Zhuang Mingyan jumped off their horses.
Two tall hounds, about the size of Zhuang Xiaoyu's, barked at Qin Wuyan, wishing they could pounce on him and tear Qin Wuyan apart.
Zhuang Xiaoyu changed her fear just now, stepped forward, stood tremblingly in front of Qin Wuyan, blocked two barking hounds, looked at the two brothers, her eyes were full of pleading: "Brother, you let me and Ah Come on, just pretend you didn't see us, okay?"
Zhuang Minghao looked up and down at the disheveled Zhuang Xiaoyu, and saw that the jeweled sister in the past was dressed up like this, her whole body was dirty, she didn't even have a decent cloak, she was only wrapped in a tiger skin, and the waistcoat was also the cheapest rabbit Made by Mao, he was furious: "Xiao Yu, have you been lowered by the man behind you?
What's the good of following him? It’s fine if you don’t have your last meal, and you don’t even have a decent dress. Is this the life he gave you?
Hurry up and go back with us, don't be fooled by this kind of thing that came out of the poor mountain ditch. "
Qin Wuyan's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, blood trickled out from the wound, staining the snow on the ground red and soaking his clothes.
But none of these pains made him feel more heartbroken than the exasperated words of the young master of the Zhuang family.
He really has nothing, what can he do for Zhuang Xiaoyu?
Zhuang Xiaoyu almost knelt down in humility: "Brother, I like Ah Yan. I am his wife. Regardless of poverty, wealth, life, old age, sickness or death, I just want to be with Ah Yan. If you let me go, you will also let Ah Yan go. , let us two be together.
I don't want those delicious and delicious things, I am willing to live this kind of life..."
"Xiao Yu." Zhuang Mingyan waved at Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Come here."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sniffed, and stood still.
Compared to Zhuang Minghao's anger, Zhuang Mingyan was much calmer. He changed his tone and tone: "We can let you go, but have you considered daddy's life or death?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with Dad?"
"Daddy heard that you ran away, and he had a sudden heart attack, so he almost went with mother." Zhuang Mingyan's eyes were gloomy, "Otherwise, Daddy would have come over in person and brought you back, and it would never be our turn." Two are coming for you."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart sank straight down, as if soaked in ice water, "My father..."
Zhuang Huaisen is not a good husband, but he is definitely a good father, especially when he dotes on Zhuang Xiaoyu, no one can match him.
Anyone can say that Zhuang Huaisen is wrong, only Zhuang Xiaoyu is not qualified.