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In a daze, she seemed to see a handsome face. Why did this face look so familiar?

With the last bit of consciousness, Fubao recognized him; it was the big devil!

He saved himself!

At this moment, a villager's voice came from not far away, "Let's go over there and take a look. We haven't been to the entrance of the village yet!"

"The kid wouldn't run so far, would he?"

"Maybe he ran this far. The village chief told us to search every corner! There is a well over there. Maybe the child fell in. Let's go and check!"

Someone is coming!

Xiaobai was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and scratched the corner of Huo Jinxi's clothes with his claws to remind him to be careful.

Huo Jinxi looked back and saw several figures approaching from afar. He didn't want those people to find him. Even if they couldn't do anything to him, he didn't know what they would say about him when they returned.

In this kind of village, even if something trivial happens, it will often spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Fu Bao is from this village, and the heavens may be paying attention to this place. If his affairs are spread, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

So, before Fubao had the chance to ask him why he was here, Huo Jinxi disappeared.

Fubao, because he was too weak, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

When the villagers approached, they saw a little boy and a kitten-like thing squatting next to the little girl. The dying little girl... They looked closely and were immediately surprised.

Isn't that the daughter of the old Shen family? !

Several villagers rushed over immediately, but when they saw Fubao lying motionless on the ground, the joy they had just felt disappeared in an instant and their mood became heavy.

"The kid... fell into the well? Is she still alive?"

One person squatted down to check Fubao's breath, then sighed with great regret, "The baby is dead!"

As he was speaking, a voice interrupted him coldly, "She's still alive!"

Several people were startled and looked at Huo Jinxi beside Fubao at the same time. His little face was still pale, but his eyes were so firm.

After saying that, he picked up Fubao and carried him horizontally in his arms, then strode towards the village.

The adults were all surprised to see that he was only a child of seven or eight years old, but he could pick up Fubao so easily and move so fast.

But I didn't have the mind to think about anything else at the moment, so I quickly followed him.

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"My dear, my dear!"

By the river, Old Mrs. Shen was still slumped on the ground, crying until her eyes were almost blind and her voice was hoarse, and the people around her could not persuade her to stop.

As she cried, Mrs. Shen's red and swollen eyes suddenly lost focus and became empty. She stared at the river surface and then made a gesture as if to jump in!

"Old lady!" The people around were shocked. If they hadn't grabbed her in time, the old lady would have fallen into the water!

Old Madam Shen collapsed and said, "Let me go! Nannan is gone, and there is no point for an old woman like me to live, so just let me go with her! She is still so young, she will be scared on the road to the underworld, let me, her grandmother, go and accompany her!"

"Old lady, calm down! Fubao hasn't been found yet. If you commit suicide now, what if she comes back and doesn't see you?"

"Come back?" Old Madam Shen's eyes were blank as she cried hoarsely, "Will my daughter... come back?"

Before she finished her words, she heard someone shouting in the distance, "Found it! We found Fubao!"