Feng Jiuyan slumped down on the sofa contentedly. After a short rest, she slowly stood up and went to visit Yan Ci.

The time was estimated very well. When she went to see him, the bottle of medicine he was hanging had just finished dripping. Feng Jiuyan quickly changed the bottle of medicine.

The timing was perfect. When she arrived, the bottle of potion he was hanging had just finished dripping. Feng Jiuyan quickly and skillfully replaced it with another bottle of potion.

The new potion is larger in volume and drips more slowly, taking about two hours to finish dripping.

Feng Jiuyan was thinking about her mother and brother. Seeing that Yan Ci's injuries had stabilized, she decided to take a look at her mother and brother first. After making sure they were safe, she would take Yan Ci back to the space for an IV drip.

So, she had an idea, and took Yan Ci with her, holding a stick with potion hanging on it, and teleported back to a place not far from the camp where they had rested at first.

She made Yan Ci sit against a big tree, stuck the roots into the ground, and then teleported up the tree.

Feng Jiuyan sat on a relatively thick branch, and then took out a telescope from the space. Through the telescope, he could see everything in the camp clearly.

At this time, the camp was brightly lit.

In that tense atmosphere, the prisoners and officials were already restless, not even thinking about sleeping. They stared with eyes wide open, full of vigilance and anxiety, some tightly grasped a sharp kitchen knife, some held a sword with a cold glow, and some held a heavy machete, everyone was on full alert, as if facing a powerful enemy.

They are ready to fight the killers at any time.

In the chaos, several unfortunate prisoners and officers were unfortunately injured. They wailed in pain, and the shrill cries echoed in the air, making people feel heartbroken.

The wounds on their bodies were bleeding, staining their clothes red, and the pain followed them like a shadow, causing them great torture.

Feng Jiuyan held up the telescope anxiously, looking for the figures of her mother, brother, Song Chen and his sister, Zhang Chong and others.

Finally, she found several people in a corner.

None of them slept. Instead, they lit a pile of firewood in front of the donkey cart. They sat around the firewood, looking worriedly in the direction of the forest.

Huahua snuggled up to Feng Jiuli and licked Feng Jiuli's little hand with her pink tongue to comfort her.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Feng Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after seeing clearly who was sitting next to her mother, Feng Jiuyan was shocked again!

That bold bastard Qiao Ping actually sat next to her mother!

This is not the point. The point is that Qiao Ping is very close to her mother!

Moreover, the corners of his mouth moved up and down, probably because he was comforting his mother!

Although her mother suspected that Qiao Ping might be her father, Qiao Ping's identity has not been confirmed yet, so she would still be furious when she saw this scene.

What if Qiao Ping is not her father Feng Huaijin, then how will it end? Could it be that this guy with unknown origins really be the cheap father of her and Feng Jiuli?

When Feng Jiuyan thought of this, he felt repulsed all over.

No, absolutely not! She shook her head violently.

Feng Jiuyan glared at Qiao Ping with gritted teeth. If looks could kill, the grass on Qiao Ping's grave would have grown very tall.

However, Madam Feng and Qiao Ping at that time had no idea that not far from where they were, there was a man sitting on a big tree, and this man was looking at them with dissatisfaction.

They were still talking there, completely unaware that their every move was being seen by the people in the tree.

Madam Feng's eyes were red and she looked worried. "What should I do? Why hasn't Ah Yan come back for so long? Has something gone wrong?"

"Madam Feng, there is no need to think too much. Your daughter is very capable and smart. He will surely be blessed by God and escape danger." Qiao Ping whispered to comfort Madam Feng.

In fact, he was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to show it.

He prayed, hoping that Feng Jiuyan could escape danger and return safely.

He had just gone to the woods with Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu to look for Feng Jiuyan, but apart from finding the bodies of the killers, they could not find any trace of Feng Jiuyan.

It was like...she had disappeared in the woods.

Even though he was worried in his heart, he did not show it on the surface because he did not want to make Madam Feng worry.

He decided to go back to the woods and look for it a few more times later.

"No, I'm going to find her in the woods now!" After saying that, Madam Feng stood up from her chair with a whoosh.

Qiao Ping and Zhang Chong quickly stopped Madam Feng's actions. "Madam, don't be impulsive! It's very dangerous for you to go into the forest now."

Madam Feng's eyes were full of determination and resolve. "I am not afraid of danger. Even if it costs me my life, I will find my Yan'er back."

"I'm going too, Mom, I'm going too!"

“Ouch—”

Feng Jiuli and Huahua also expressed their thoughts.

"I'm going too, Aunt Feng. I want to go find Sister Feng too!"

Song Chen glanced at Song Ning and said, "A Ning, don't talk nonsense. If you go to the forest now, it will be dangerous and you may hinder your sister Feng."

After hearing this, the three people who wanted to rush to the woods to find Feng Jiuyan fell silent.

Qiao Ping whispered, "What the young man said is right. Didn't Miss Feng lead the bad guys away to protect you? If you are in danger because you go to the forest to find her, wouldn't her hard work be wasted?"

Hearing this, Madam Feng sat back in her chair like a puppet and quickly shook her head, "I, I won't go. I'll just wait here for her to come back."

......

Feng Jiuyan, who was squatting on the tree, vaguely heard the conversation between the few people. After seeing that her mother and the other two were persuaded by Qiao Ping and others, she felt relieved.

But the way Qiao Ping looked at her mother was so irritating!

She decided to find a way to confirm Qiao Ping's identity as soon as possible. If he was just a killer and approached their family with other purposes, then she would kill him as soon as possible!

After making up his mind secretly, Feng Jiuyan withdrew his murderous gaze and teleported back to the tree.

He came out of the space, stood in front of Yan Ci, and was about to take Yan Ci into the space to continue the IV.

Suddenly, she heard a snorting sound in her ear.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah"

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Jiuyan stood there for a second or two, then quickly turned his head and looked back.

The one who was calling out wasn't any other wild beast, but her proud donkey Xiaobai!