"Moreover," Chu Ran turned to look at Chu Yiyi, "You should also know that there are stronger people in this world. Dad may leave you forever. If that day comes, I hope
You can listen to Bai Yan's words. Although that girl has a bad temper, but...he is the person I trust most besides your brother. You won't suffer any loss by following her."
Chu Yiyi's heart trembled. Over the years, she has been playing in the world.
But now, for the first time, I have the urge to become stronger...
In the past, she always felt that no matter what trouble she got into, her father and brother would clean up the mess for her, and Bai Yan would support her, so she had nothing to fear.
It wasn't until the scene just now... that she realized how important strength was...
"Dad, I understand."
She must become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can she protect the holy land for her father.
Maybe Chu Ran didn't expect that this time the invasion of foreign enemies would change Chu Yiyi's mentality.
Her eyes were shining with perseverance...
…
Fantasy city.
The Wang family is in ruins.
Bai Yan stepped through the broken door plaque and walked in. When she saw the miserable image of the Wang family, her heart skipped a beat.
Inside the door, blood flowed like a river, and countless corpses piled up in the courtyard, making Bai Yan's face suddenly darken.
Bai Xiaochen walked in closely behind him. He saw the blood all over the court at a glance. His little face instantly turned pale and he ran in in panic.
"Wang Xiaopang, Wang Xiaotong, Uncle Wang!"
Bai Xiaochen frantically ran towards each room, trying to find those two familiar companions, but he rummaged through all the rooms and corpses and did not see Wang Deqiu and Wang Xiaopang.
"Mother."
He turned back to Bai Yan's side, tears welling up in his big eyes, and his small face was pale.
"Wang Xiaopang and Wang Xiaotong are gone, and so is Uncle Wang. Will something happen to them? Chen'er is so worried..."
Bai Yan gently rubbed Bai Xiaochen's head: "It's a good thing that we didn't see them. It proves that they are still alive."
"Really?"
Bai Xiaochen's tearful eyes showed a glimmer of hope. His mother was right. If they didn't see their bodies among these people, they must still be alive.
Suddenly, there was a noise from the woodshed not far away. Just now, Bai Xiaochen only searched the wing and guest rooms, but did not go to the woodshed.
Therefore, after hearing the noise, Bai Yan looked towards the woodshed unconsciously.
"There seems to be someone in the woodshed."
Bai Yan lowered her voice, held Bai Xiaochen's hand with one hand, then held Xiao Long'er's hand, frowned and said, "Let's go and take a look."
The woodshed was not very far away from them, otherwise Bai Yan would not have heard the movement in the woodshed.
Bai Yan walked to the door of the woodshed, reached out and gently pushed the door. With a squeak, the door of the woodshed was pushed open.
Inside the woodshed.
In front of the haystack, a little girl of eight or nine years old shivered and curled up in a ball. She was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were filled with fear.
"Sister Xiaotong?"
When Bai Xiaochen saw the little girl with a pale face, he was stunned and called out in surprise.
Only then did Wang Xiaotong notice a few acquaintances appearing at the door. The kitchen knives and flowers in their hands fell down. She burst into tears and rushed towards Bai Xiaochen.
"Brother...my brother was captured by the bad guys, and my father was also forced to leave. Wuwu, I'm so scared, I'm so scared..."