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Ge Hongmei did not refuse. What Yang Deli said made sense. She would be a hindrance if she was here.

More and more wolves gathered together, and Yang Jianye's family was not having a good time either.

The door of his house was about to be broken down, and the whole family was shivering and hiding together, with no one even going out to check.

Sun Zhaodi wanted to let her eldest daughter-in-law, Sun Xiulian, go out and have a look. Her eldest daughter-in-law was her niece and always listened to her.

But this was a matter of life and death, how could Sun Xiulian dare to go out?

She just said that she had to take care of the baby and didn't dare to go out.

Sun Zhaodi agreed and couldn’t let her newborn grandson be without a mother.

The door started to creak and it looked like it was about to collapse.

Yang Jianye's family are all lazy. When they were making the door, they specifically chose the thinnest door. Sun Zhaodi even laughed at the villagers for making a unnecessary effort.

Now the door of her house is crumbling, and it is too late for her to regret.

With a cracking sound, the thin door finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Seven or eight wolves all rushed in, and they smelled the charming aroma of blood and flesh in the room.

"What...what should I do? A wolf seems to have come in!" Yang Jianye asked in a trembling voice. He regretted it very much now.

If I had known earlier, I would have let his eldest brother and his son come in. At this time, maybe they could have blocked it.

Sun Zhaodi herself was also very scared. Her eyes swept over the people in the room and finally stopped on her eldest granddaughter Yang Dahua.

That gaze was as cold as substance. Yang Dahua had tried her best to curl herself up into a small ball, but she still couldn't escape Sun Zhaodi's sight.

She felt that her grandmother was scarier than the wolves outside...

"Dahua..."

As soon as Sun Zhaodi's voice rang out, everyone in the room looked towards Yang Dahua.

"We have a large family, old and young, and we have raised you for so long. It's time for you to contribute to our family!" Sun Zhaodi said with a gloomy face.

Yang Dahua is Sun Xiulian’s eldest daughter and is five years old this year.

Because she gave birth to a daughter as her first child, her mother-in-law often looked at her coldly, so she didn't like this daughter.

At this point, the meaning of Sun Zhaodi's words was very clear. She wanted to send Yang Dahua out to feed the wolves in order to protect the rest of the family.

Yang Dahua held back her tears, suddenly knelt on the ground, and kept begging: "Grandma, I will eat less and work more in the future. Please don't let me go out..."

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, please say something! I will definitely treat my brother well in the future... Please!"

Unfortunately, everyone she called out to avoided her pleading gaze...

Sun Xiulian hugged her son tightly and gritted her teeth and said, "Dahua, just go out. Just think of it as doing this for your brother. Your brother was just born!"

Sun Xiulian's words completely extinguished Yang Dahua's faint hope.

The wolf outside had already started scratching at the door. Sun Zhaodi grabbed Yang Dahua by the collar and said, "Dahua, don't blame us. Find a good family in your next life!"

After saying that, she opened the window a crack, threw Yang Dahua's thin little body into the yard with force.

The wolves were originally besieging the gate, but were attracted by the sound of Yang Dahua falling to the ground.

Seeing the wolves retreat, everyone in the house breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Zhaodi said to herself, "Dahua, don't blame me. It's your bad luck to be born in my family. If you want to find you, go find these damn wolves!"

The wolves approached Yang Dahua step by step, saliva dripping from their ferocious teeth, with pieces of meat mixed in between their white teeth.

After all, Yang Dahua was only a five-year-old child. How could she not be scared and cry in such a situation?

“Ah!!! Don’t eat me!!! I’m so scared! Help!!! Wuuuuuu～～”

Feng Lingyu brought Shen Xiuyi all the way from the cowshed. She was going to meet Gao Xiaotao.

As they came here, Feng Lingyu would kill any wolves she encountered.

Shen Xiuyi was stunned by her swift and agile skills. As long as Feng Lingyu made a move, her dagger would never miss!

What a terrifying insight and action!

Shen Xiuyi has been in the army for so many years, and Feng Lingyu's skills are definitely among the best!

It can even be said that there is no rival!

Just as they were about to rush to Yang Jianguo's home, they suddenly heard the cry of a child.

"Xiao Yu, there's a child crying!" Shen Xiuyi stopped.

Feng Lingyu and Shen Xiuyi looked at each other and ran towards the direction where the crying sound came from.

A child was surrounded by a group of wolves!

Looking at the tightly closed doors and windows, Feng Lingyu and Shen Xiuyi were confused.

This family must have thrown the child out to die, and then hid inside to live a miserable life!

“Grandpa Shen, please wait here.”

After Feng Lingyu finished speaking, he rushed forward a few steps, and the dagger in his hand turned back into a bracelet, and shot out a diamond claw towards the eaves.

A crisp "ding" sound was heard, and Feng Lingyu took advantage of the situation and flew directly to the center of the wolf pack, and carried the crying Yang Dahua out with one hand.

Then Feng Lingyu kicked the wall, and she and Yang Dahua swung back to Shen Xiuyi.

"Are you okay?" Feng Lingyu retracted his diamond claws and looked at the little girl who was rescued.

When Feng Lingyu held her in his arms just now, he could feel how thin this little girl was.

Yang Dahua couldn't believe that she was rescued by someone. She knew the famous Feng Zhiqing!

"I'm fine, thank you Feng Zhiqing." Yang Dahua shook her head timidly.

“Grandpa Shen, let’s go to Uncle Yang’s house first.”

Feng Lingyu glanced at the wolves who were still eyeing them hungrily and said coldly.

"Xiao Yu, these wolves are still here..." Shen Xiuyi called out to Feng Lingyu.

Feng Lingyu sneered: "These people who feed their children to wolves are not worth saving. Let them leave it to fate!"

If they can survive, they are lucky. If not... then we can only say that God has eyes!

Shen Xiuyi was also unable to come to his senses for a moment. After hearing what Feng Lingyu said, he no longer thought about saving the people in the house.

Shen Xiuyi held Yang Dahua in his arms. The child was probably frightened, with his eyes wide open and looking numb.

Just then, the door opposite opened.

Yang Jianguo and his son rushed out with knives in hand. Seeing Feng Lingyu outside, Yang Jianguo shouted, "Xiaoyu, why are you outside? Come in and hide!"

"Uncle Yang, why are you at Tiedan's house?" Feng Lingyu was puzzled, "Where are Xiaotao and the others?"

"Xiaotao and the others are at my house, come in quickly, there are wolves outside!" Yang Jianguo was anxious.

He and Yang Deli rushed out, intending to save the crying Yang Dahua. Seeing that Yang Dahua was well held in Shen Xiuyi's arms, they were relieved.