"There's still a little heartbeat. I'll do my best." Zhuang Yi said, and quickly opened the medicine box he carried with him.
"What do you need us to do?" Wen Xi asked hurriedly after looking at the blood-stained branches and leaves on the ground.
"No need, Xiaohua can just stay and lend a hand."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." Zhuang Yi searched for tools without looking up. "Xue Ziqi's injuries are fatal. They were clearly caused by someone else. You should go find the real culprit."
"Let's go, Xiaoxi! If Zhuang Yi can't be saved, then no one else can." He Tingyan glanced at Xiao Ba, who was spinning in place, and warned, "If we're a step later, I'm afraid more people will get into trouble."
Lao Ya also learned about Sheng Qingfeng's escape from death by forcing the workers who came back with him.
"Okay, let's go."
It was originally thought that the murderer who framed Xue Ziqi would return to the camp to attack other people, but Xiao Ba took the two of them in the opposite direction, and looking at the direction, they were heading towards the secluded place of the Luo people.
Just as Wen Xi was hesitating, he suddenly kicked something.
The small piece gleamed faintly in the bright moonlight.
Wen Xi glanced at him subconsciously and stopped in his tracks.
Is it a broken piece of porcelain? The pattern on it looks familiar.
"What's wrong?"
Jianwenxi suddenly stopped, and He Tingyan stepped aside and asked.
"Wait! Let me think, where have I seen this pattern before?"
Wen Xi stared at the thin piece of porcelain in his hand, trying hard to recall.
He Tingyan looked at her hand.
"Porcelain ornaments!"
Almost at the same time, the two blurted out.
Yes.
Isn’t the pattern on it exactly the same as the one Grandpa He gave her before?
Wen Xi still clearly remembered that he had asked He Tingyan about the origin of the strange pattern on it, and he was told that it was taught by his grandfather's comrade-in-arms.
And Mr. He’s comrade-in-arms happened to be his grandfather.
Could this piece of broken porcelain have anything to do with my grandfather?
Could it have landed on this island before?
But looking at the marks on it, it doesn't look like it has been on the ground for a long time.
Wen Xi stroked the fragments in his hand, and his heart inexplicably tightened.
"Don't think too much about it yet."
"Um."
Wen Xi suppressed the doubts in his heart, put the fragments in his pocket, and the two continued to walk forward quickly.
After wading through a shallow river, Xiao Ba seemed to be suddenly at a loss.
"What's wrong?"
"Hmm..."
Xiao Ba shook his head and then drooped it.
There was a fork in the road ahead, and at this moment, a faint fire appeared in the front left.
Wen Xi and He Tingyan looked at each other, then followed the firelight.
Not long after the two left, Cheng Ruolin emerged from the river.
When she realized someone was chasing her, she immediately dived into the river to hide herself.
She breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the figure leave.
Fortunately, I jumped into the river, otherwise with that beast there, I would not be able to cover up the smell on my body.
The river water was icy cold, and she took a long time to calm down before secretly following.
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Gou Qing stood at the entrance of the Luo tribe's retreat and shouted.
On the night they first arrived on the island, he followed Wen Xi and the others, keeping a distance for fear of being discovered. However, he still saw them enter from here and then disappear, so he was very sure that this was the entrance to the Luo tribe.
"Luo Min, right? If you want to save your old lover's life, get out here right now!"
After returning home, Sheng Qingfeng did not mention a word about Luo Min's feelings for him. He only told his wife that Luo Min had saved his life and was very kind to him, and he would find an opportunity to repay her in the future.
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