Fu Siyan chuckled and pulled the corner of his lips, "It was night time, and I was running around in a hurry. Anyway, as long as there was a road under my feet, I ran forward desperately. Then I accidentally stepped into the mud and rolled down the hillside.
Fortunately, the area was wetland with soft soil, and the slope was neither high nor steep, so although the structure was a bit dirty, it wasn't badly damaged."
Chen Huan frowned when he heard this, "So, this is how you got away?"
"No, the bodyguard quickly caught up with me, and I panicked and chose a direction to run forward.
I don't know where I ran to, but a wolf suddenly rushed out of the woods. Maybe I was lucky, because it pounced on the bodyguard first.
The bodyguard fell backwards unexpectedly, and the gun on his waist was thrown out. When he came to his senses, he immediately wanted to reach out to touch it, but he was restricted because he was pinned to the ground by the wolf.
I seized the opportunity, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the gun before he did. Sensing danger, the wolf turned its head and looked at me.
The wolves attacked humans indiscriminately, and perhaps because of his smaller size, the wolf noticed the bodyguard first.
If the wolf attacks him, he will be the one to die.
He didn't think about anything at the time, nor did he have time to think. He just tightened his fingers and pulled the trigger repeatedly, killing the man and the wolf.
That was Fu Siyan’s first time killing someone. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t scared when the blood splattered everywhere.
But he had no time to be afraid. Since a wolf rushed out of the forest, a second, a third, or even a beast more ferocious than the wolf might rush out at any time.
He had limited bullets and had to leave the mountains quickly.
More than 20 years ago, in the era of big and small mobile phones, mobile phones were a luxury and bodyguards didn't have them. His phone was lost when he was kidnapped.
Unable to call for help, he could only find the way by feeling, holding the gun tightly, and walked forward without stopping for a moment, leaving marks along the way.
Three days later, the Fu family finally found him. By then, his lips had turned purple from the cold, and he was unconscious on the road, still clutching the gun tightly in his hand.
After being rescued, he had a high fever for five days. Fortunately, he was active and jumped around every day. His physique was much stronger than that of other children of the same age, so he survived.
Being bullied for being young and treated as a weakling, little Fu Siyan was furious. After he recovered, he ran away to join the army.
From then on, the person who collapsed changed from Fu Haijun to Chu Ke.
The kid is small, but he always gets into trouble all day long, and he even drags his son into it.
But everyone else was afraid of Chu Ke's serious face, except Fu Siyan. When he looked serious, he raised his little head and asked:
"Uncle Chu, why do you always have a stern face? Why don't you smile? Don't you know how to laugh?"
Why can't he laugh? Chu Ke was not convinced and immediately turned into a smiling face.
As a result, the usually brave and strong little Fu Siyan suddenly burst into tears.
Chu Ke almost vomited blood, but he couldn't beat other people's children.
Ever since little Fu Siyan joined the army, Chu Ke has had one more task in his daily routine: to clean up the mess of his godson who is prone to causing trouble.
When Fu Siyan grew up a little more, Chu Xuan became the one who collapsed.
He tinkers with all sorts of things every day, either because he has to take him with him or because he uses him for experiments.
"Maybe I'm too powerful, so the King of Hell doesn't dare to accept me. He's afraid that I will set his underworld on fire." Coming out of his memories, Fu Siyan raised his hand and poked the little girl's forehead.
"So, I'm lucky. You, with your small body, will have to stay behind me if you encounter any problems in the future. Got it?"
The man told the story of his near-death experience in a joking tone, but his nonchalant attitude did not make Chen Huan feel at ease.
Who doesn't fear death? Besides, he was just a half-grown child at that time.
His composure in the face of danger and his strength must have been honed through repeated bloody battles.
It's meaningless for the speaker, but it makes the listener cry.
When Fu Siyan lowered his head, he found that the little girl's eyes were red.
"I'm still alive and well, why are you crying?" If I don't tell her, she will be unhappy. If I tell her, she will cry again.
She was talking about his business. He was fine, but she was like a poor little rabbit with red eyes.
Fu Siyan rubbed the tears from her eyes with his fingertips in a funny way, "Baby, if you feel sorry for me, then you should put in more effort and serve me in the future."
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