C40

He really couldn't let go of that little bitch!

"Mister Fu, I'm worried about Linchuan. I'd like to take a look." Yan MengRou said to Fu Province.

Fu Province waved his hand, telling her to go. He didn't have the time to deal with her now.

As a spectator, Fu Yangqian observed the entire scene. The corners of his lips curled into a faint smile.

The night was silent.

The surroundings were empty, only his own breathing and footsteps could be heard.

Fu Sihan was very familiar with the old mansion. The main building was surrounded by forest on the west side. There were few signs of human habitation. Snakes and rats frequently roamed about.

"Later!"

"It's late, I heard something!"

The surrounding weeds grew crazily because they were unattended to. The shrubs grew while Fu Sihan, with his flashlight, relied on the light to search for people.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan hurriedly contacted a servant to look for someone.

Ah!

"HELP — HELP!"

A woman's scream came faintly from the forest.

Fu Sihan looked for the source of the sound as he ran. He shone his flashlight over and saw a woman with her legs entangled by a python.

It was Yan Wan!

Nightfall had been trying his best to avoid this giant python. He never thought that he would run into other small poisonous snakes, rats, and the like. In the end, he had even alarmed the giant python.

She ran with all her might, but because the light was too dim and she couldn't see the path, she fell to the ground. The giant python wrapped itself around her legs.

The python seemed certain that she wouldn't be able to escape. It gave her its tongue without any hurry. Its head looked left and right, as if it was thinking of eating her from somewhere.

After a while, the python suddenly opened its mouth, baring its sharp fangs. The head of the python struck towards her head …

Ah!

Late at night, she held her head and screamed in fear.

At the same time, "Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

The burning hot liquid gushed out, and the smell of blood spread through the air.

The binding around his legs was slowly loosening.

He didn't feel the pain he had expected, so he opened his eyes.

His eyes had barely opened a slit when they were blocked.

She smelled the familiar crisp scent of the Yucai leaves, and the man's scent alone.

"Fu … Fu Sihan?" She was trembling as she opened her mouth to speak. However, she did not realize that her voice was filled with fear. Her voice was filled with a weeping tone. "Is … is it you?"

"It's me."

The man's familiar voice was heard, low and cold as usual.

At this moment, Yan Wan'er felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"I thought I was going to die here today!" If she died, what would happen to her brother?

The night was driven by fear. She threw herself into Fu Sihan's arms and hugged him tightly, afraid that he would throw her here again.

After crashing into such a soft body in his arms, Fu Sihan stiffened for a moment. He could feel her fear and reliance on him. Warm tears moistened the shirt on his chest.

His heart felt as if it had been struck by something, and there was an indescribable throbbing sensation.

Late at night, he felt his body lighten as he was carried by Fu Sihan.

It was only when the snake's body was far away from him that he finally felt alive.

Extreme fear always made people lose control of their reason. She remembered that all the fear she had experienced in the past few hours had come from this man who was holding her. She finally had the chance to erupt.

"Fu Sihan, let me down. I don't want you to hug me!" Nightfall struggled to get down, but his hands clenched into fists as he punched the little guy, "How can you do this!? I know you hate me, but if you hate me, then forget it, what right do you have to torment me! "