After passing through the woods, she saw the earthen kiln over there. She originally thought about throwing the child into the earthen kiln, but then she thought about it and felt it was inappropriate.

"If you want to see someone alive, you want to see their corpse when they die, right?"

"Haha, I'm going to make sure you can't even find the body. Let's see what else you can do with it!"

Qian picked up Chen'er and plunged into the mountains ahead.

This was Qian's first time running into Mianniu Mountain. She didn't recognize the road in the mountain and didn't know which way to run.

One foot is deep and one foot is shallow, and I don’t know which direction to run.

There is only one thought in my mind, that is, throw the child away quickly, throw it into the beast's den, feed it to the beast, and leave no bones or dregs to you, hahaha...

In the forest, Qian's heart-rending laughter could be heard.

She came to a cliff and stopped.

She took Chen'er out and placed it on a rock on the edge of the cliff.

When I pulled out the lump in Chen'er's mouth, Chen'er burst into tears.

A pair of little hands and feet were flapping vigorously.

Qian originally wanted to throw Chen'er off the cliff, but when she saw the child crying and kicking like this, Qian suddenly didn't want to throw her away.

Brat, I won't throw you away. If I throw you away, my hands will be stained with blood.

It’s not good for my family.

I'll just leave you here, waiting for you to fall off by yourself, hahaha, then you can't blame me!

If you hadn't fallen, when it gets dark later and the beasts are attracted by the crying, you will be dead, hahaha...

Qian laughed loudly, spat on the ground, turned around and walked away, leaving Chen'er's cry far behind.

Qian stepped forward and within a moment, a figure appeared on the edge of the cliff.

This is a middle-aged man dressed as an ascetic. He may have been living in the open for a long time, and his clothes are in rags.

He heard the cry of a child, and following the sound, he came to the edge of the cliff.

I happened to see a crying baby lying on a rock on the edge of the cliff.

The child's little hands and feet were waving and kicking constantly. On one side, there was an abyss.

The middle-aged man felt nervous and was about to step forward to pick up the child.

At this time, a brown figure suddenly jumped out from the bushes on the side, blocking his way.

It turned out to be a newly adult brown tiger.

"Roar!"

The tiger stood in the middle of the road and roared at the middle-aged man.

A pair of front paws scratched the dirt and turf on the ground, obviously warning the middle-aged man: The baby on the edge of the cliff is my prey, you, get out of here!

"Evil beast, do evil!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and slipped under his feet.

The tall and burly body flew toward the tiger like a lightning bolt.

"boom!"

The dull sound of fists punching into hair and flesh.

The tiger snorted, and then the middle-aged man grabbed the tiger's hind legs with both hands.

He let out a low growl, the muscles in his arms flexed, the veins on his forehead bulged one by one, and all the strength in his body exploded at this moment.

The tiger was thrown ten meters away by him and fell to the ground. After struggling several times, he managed to get up.

It glanced at the man as tall and majestic as an iron tower on the cliff behind it, its eyes full of fear.

Then he dragged his lame leg and fled in embarrassment, and soon disappeared into the mountains.

The middle-aged man raised his hands, took a deep breath to calm down the power surging in his body, then turned around and strode to the edge of the cliff.

He carefully picked up the child, opened the clothes that wrapped the child, and looked down at it.

Their eyes met, and a strange color flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Whose child is this?

He's so lovable, why would he be cruelly left here?

This child's facial features are really beautiful.

Like seen somewhere?

The middle-aged man immediately shook his head at his ridiculous idea.

I have been on the road for many years.

I have only been to the Mianniu Mountain area in the past few days, and this child, who is only four or five months old, must have never been seen before.

Whose child is it?

Was it thrown away? Or was it stolen?

The middle-aged man had a thought in his heart and stood on the edge of the cliff with his child in his arms, looking around.

There is no village in front of this place, no store in back, and it is still placed on the edge of the cliff. Obviously, those who put their children on the edge of this cliff have bad intentions!

There was a rage in the middle-aged man's eyes.

At this moment, the child in his hand suddenly cried.

A warm current also flowed from the middle-aged man's hand.

He looked down and saw a smile on his unshaven face.

The child actually peed.

He knelt down, put the child on his lap, and wiped the child's butt.

Suddenly, he stopped wiping and stared directly at the child's delicate butt.

He even couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently touch the small, fingernail-sized black pattern on the child's butt.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened a little bit, and his pupils shrank for a while.

This is... the pattern of a wolf head?

It is imprinted on you when you are born.

This pattern was very familiar to him.

Over the years, he has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and no matter where he lives, this pattern has always appeared in his dreams.

The symbol of the core members of the Daliao royal family, a symbol of identity and status.

Please don't ask him why he knows so much, because once, there was a woman...

His thoughts stopped, and the man's eyes returned to the child.

This is Mianniu Mountain in the south of Daqi. How come children born here have the exclusive mark of the Daliao royal family on their bodies?

Is it a coincidence?

No, absolutely not.

This kind of wolf head pattern is very particular, and he knows it well.

This child has a background.

While I was thinking about it, the child in my hand cried louder.

There was a gurgling sound in my belly.

The middle-aged man understood that the child was hungry.

He freed up a hand to fumble around on his body, and then he took out half a hard wild vegetable pancake.

This is definitely not feasible for children to eat, what should I do?

Huanzi's cries became louder and louder, and the man was a little at a loss.

He stood on a high rock nearby and looked around. There was something vaguely like a house in the deeper mountain col ahead.

"Well, the top priority is to take the child to the mountain village over there as soon as possible, feed the child rice soup and noodle soup to fill his stomach first, and then help the child find his parents later!"

The middle-aged man wrapped the child again, held it in his arms and hurried towards the col on the opposite side.

Changping Village.

The sky in Lao Yang's house collapsed.

The whole village went out to search every corner in front of and behind the village. Yang Huazhong even led the old Yang family to dig three feet into the ground.

Mrs. Sun cried and fainted several times, and Xiaohua blamed herself so much that she wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

However, for more than two hours from noon to the afternoon when the child was found missing, the child was never found.
Chapter completed!