The vicious and obscene man covered Wen Ruoxue's mouth, took her to a deserted place, and then tried to tear off her clothes.
Wen Ruoxue's face was filled with fear and she struggled desperately, but the man was too strong and she couldn't break free.
Her mouth was blocked by a piece of rag, so she couldn't scream. Tears kept flowing down her face, and her face was full of despair.
At this moment, a small figure suddenly shot over, landed beside the man, and punched the man's temple.
The man screamed and fell to the ground. Before he could react, Sanbao punched him in the stomach again.
The man turned around and tried to grab the knife, but it was snatched away by Wen Kaicheng. Previously in the woodshed, it was because this man had the knife that they had no power to resist, so the knife must not be given to him!
The man rushed towards Wen Kaicheng and tried to snatch the knife.
"Little beast... ow!"
Sanbao's cheeks puffed up, and he swung his little fist fiercely, punching him in the stomach.
He looked at the little radish in front of him with red eyes. This little bitch actually dared to hit him. He was looking for death!
He rushed towards Sanbao, but unexpectedly, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
Wen Kaicheng slashed the man's back with a fierce knife.
Sanbao took the opportunity and punched him in the stomach again.
Sanbao punched very quickly, grunting, his little face tense, his lips tightly pursed, and his face looked very fierce.
Sanbao had practiced boxing for several years and knew how to hit people the hardest. He was also stronger than other children his age, but he was only seven years old after all, and the person opposite him was a strong adult man, so he almost used all his strength.
The two children took turns attacking.
Finally, the man fell to the ground, covered in blood, and his life or death was unknown.
Wen Kaicheng also sat on the ground exhausted. He was beaten so badly that his nose and face were swollen and covered in blood.
Sanbao stood there, his little chest heaving violently, his two little hands numb. It took him a while to catch his breath.
"Brother Wen, how are you?" Sanbao looked at him worriedly.
Wen Kaicheng wiped the blood off his face and said, "I just got punched a few times. I'm fine."
Sanbao walked up to Wen Ruoxue.
Wen Ruoxue huddled in the corner, hugging herself tightly, her face full of tears, looking at Sanbao.
"Sister, it's okay."
Wen Ruoxue nodded vigorously and hugged Sanbao.
The only good thing was that the man brought the person to this deserted corner, so he was not discovered by other people in the village.
But you can't stay there for too long, or you'll definitely be discovered.
"Sister, we have to leave here." Sanbao said.
Wen Ruoxue nodded. Sanbao was now the backbone of the three of them. She relied heavily on Sanbao and listened to him in everything.
Wen Kaicheng walked over, pulled Wen Ruoxue up, and the three of them left together.
Soon, someone discovered that the child in the woodshed had run away!
Half of the people in the village began to look around.
Sanbao and his friends didn't know the way, so they could only run like flies. When they saw someone, they would go to another road. Then when they saw someone again, they would go to another road again.
Seeing that there were people on both sides, the three little faces were filled with fear.
Sanbao glanced around and suddenly saw a pile of firewood. He took Wen Ruoxue's hand and squeezed behind the pile.
The three men hid behind the firewood pile, their hearts pounding as they watched the people on both sides approach.
"Did you find it?"
"Not over there."
"There's nothing over there either."
"Look behind this woodpile."
One of them looked behind the firewood pile, and then his eyes met Sanbao's.
Sanbao's eyes widened and his heart almost jumped out.
Sanbao knew him; he was the one who had given her the white steamed buns during the day...
"What are you standing there for? Is anyone there?"
"No." The short man walked out.
"Go over there, we haven't found it yet."
Those people all left, and as they heard the footsteps fade away, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Sanbao's little head was covered in cold sweat. She had just wiped the sweat off her face when she heard footsteps again and her little body froze again.
Sanbao and Wen Kaicheng protected Wen Ruoxue in the middle, their bodies tense.
There was only one person who came this time, and that was the short man who had just discovered the three treasures.
"Come out quickly, I will take you away from the village." the man whispered.
Sanbao hesitated for a moment, then took Wen Ruoxue's hand and followed.
The man gave them a steamed bun during the day as a kind gesture.
Mother said that we should stay vigilant and not trust people easily, but we should also believe in the goodness of human nature. She will take this gamble!
Besides, they had no other choice now. If this person had any bad intentions, they would not be able to escape.
Fortunately, Sanbao made the right bet.
The short man was very familiar with the village. He led them along a small path and, under the cover of night, they met no one along the way.
"The stronghold's main gate is just ahead. The most troublesome thing is that there are guards at the gate..." the short man whispered, "You guys can hide there and look for a chance to escape. Whether you can escape depends on your luck."
Sanbao nodded: "Thank you, uncle."
The short man smiled innocently. What adorable children! Those people were truly insane. Even if they had a grudge, they couldn't have targeted three children. It was truly a sin. He could only help up to this point. He hoped the three children could escape safely.
The short man led them forward, and suddenly they heard the sound of fighting.
The night was dim and a figure could be vaguely seen fighting with a group of people.
The figure's posture was extremely fierce. With a side kick, he kicked several people away.
Sanbao looked at the figure and blinked his big round eyes in surprise.
"Mother!"
Mother is here, they are saved!
Sanbao pulled Wen Ruoxue, Wen Ruoxue pulled Wen Kaicheng, and the three of them ran towards the door.
Tang Li kicked a man away, and lightly touched the blade of a knife with his toes, and the knife flew up.
She stretched out her hand and caught the knife. She held the handle and swung it, knocking the person who approached to the ground.
In a flash, six men were lying on the ground groaning in pain.
"Mom!" A childish voice full of surprise rang out.
Tangli raised her head and saw the little guy running towards her. The moment she saw the little guy, Tangli's anxiety and worry instantly dissipated, and her chest was suddenly filled with joy.
Tangli threw away the knife in her hand, half bent over, and opened her arms towards Sanbao. Sanbao fell into her arms like a small marble.
Tangli lifted her up and felt the little girl all over, only breathing a sigh of relief when he was sure everything was alright. Sanbao hugged her neck tightly, wishing he could stick to his mother.
"Mommy, I miss you so much~" Sanbao buried his little head in her shoulder and said in a baby voice.
"Mother misses you too." Tang Li said.
"Mom..." Sanbao heard something was wrong with his mother's voice and couldn't help but raise his head and look at her, "Mom, you're crying."
Tangli rarely cries, but at this moment, she really couldn't help crying.
She found Sanbao, and he was safe and sound. That was great.
Tangli's tears kept falling, and Sanbao wiped them with his chubby little hands.
"Mom, don't cry, Sanbao is fine~"
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