What Xuanda said made people full of confidence. Mu Yunhan gave him a grateful smile, took the steamed bun and gnawed it.
"That's how it is. Girl, aren't you angry with me?"
Xuan Da laughed happily, but soon realized that it was inappropriate to laugh in this situation, so he frowned again: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine."
Mu Yunhan patted his shoulder: "It's okay."
When the words came out, the voice was so rough and low that both of them were stunned.
Xuan Dao: "You are sick."
Mu Yunhan felt that except for the bad throat, everything else was fine.
She slowly drank a large gourd of water, and the sun rose completely.
Suddenly there was a loud barking of a dog.
Everyone stood up and Mu Yunhan ran towards the intersection.
She remembered Bai Wuwei saying that Mrs. Mu Er disappeared with Xinsheng.
A black dog rushed towards her affectionately, circling around her and wagging its tail.
Not a new kid, but a bitch.
Mu Yunhan was anxious.
Zhang Butcher came out with a group of men from Shoushan Town, looked at her apologetically and said: "Xiao Han..."
Mu Yunhan's heart kept sinking and his lips were trembling. He wanted to ask but didn't dare, so he simply ran inside.
A team of strong men came out carrying a stretcher, and there was a man lying motionless on the stretcher.
She ran over and saw that it was Meng Jia.
The originally tall and strong man has lost his shape, has scars on his body, and is unconscious, but he is still alive.
A person on the side said: "I was injured, but nothing serious."
As long as he was alive, Mu Yunhan was half relieved, when another stretcher came from behind.
She hurriedly ran over and saw a person lying quietly on the stretcher, covered from head to toe by a dark silk cloak.
And she put this cloak on Gu Fenglin with her own hands last night.
Mu Yunhan looked around in panic, trying to see Gu Fenglin's figure, but saw nothing.
She was afraid, her hands were trembling, and she didn't dare to open it and look.
"Girl, give way." The stretcher bearer couldn't help urging her.
She grasped her heart and gently opened one corner of her cloak.
In the shadow, Gu Fenglin's face was pale and quiet, and his lips were so pale that they were almost non-existent.
Mu Yunhan's mind went blank for an instant.
Someone pulled away from her and whispered something.
She didn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, she just instinctively looked back and reached out to check Feng Lin's breath.
There were no stretchers behind, but three bodies were dragged out with hemp ropes.
Gu Fenglin was still breathing, soft and weak, making her fingertips wet.
He is still alive.
Peng Wanli was helped over and shouted to her: "Go back!"
Mu Yunhan frowned and looked at him: "Where is my mother?"
Her voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
Peng Wanli's eyes averted, while Mu Yunhan looked at him stubbornly.
Someone came over again and blocked the sunlight in front of her.
Wu Yanzhuang said pitifully: "I didn't see your mother."
"What do you mean?" Mu Yunhan pointed in the direction of Gu Fenglin, with a hint of helplessness and exasperation: "What's going on with him?!"
Wu Yanzhuang was silent, as if he didn't know how to answer her question.
"Girl, girl..." Xuan Da ran over, his face full of anxiety.
This is not the place to talk about many issues.
Mu Yunhan closed his eyes, forced himself to stay clear, nodded towards Wu Yanzhuang, turned around and left with Xuanda.
Two carriages were parked on the side of the road, and Gu Fenglin and Meng Jia had been arranged separately.
Peng Wanli and the doctor gathered around Meng Jia, shouting.