"Ayang."
Su Xiaozhong rushed forward.
The tied Su Xinyang had tears in his eyes when he saw the person coming.
Su Xiaozhong rushed over regardless of anything, with only one thought in his mind, to save his son.
Because of Su Xiaozhong's sudden appearance, the group of people didn't react at all, and he hit them, knocking many of them to the ground. But as they reacted, he didn't have such good luck.
Punch after punch landed on Su Xiaozhong. Su Xiaozhong was like a madman. He would beat anyone he caught to death, biting the opponent's neck with his teeth.
“Ahhh.”
The man screamed in pain and hit his back fiercely and madly with his elbow, hoping that the other party would open his mouth due to the pain.
He underestimated Su Xiaozhong's madness at this moment. Even though his back was in great pain, he never loosened his mouth from beginning to end. Instead, he bit harder and harder. Blood gushed out from his neck, covering his face and eyes.
Others were a little scared when they saw his crazy behavior.
The person who was still struggling slowly lost consciousness, the elbow that was hitting his back stopped moving, and his whole body went limp.
Su Xiaozhong felt it, and after waiting for a few breaths, he loosened his hands and opened his mouth. Without his support, the man fell straight down, deader than dead.
The pair of blood-stained eyes looked at the group of people with a crazy and violent look. He roared at the group of people, "Come on, come on."
At this moment, he looked like a demon from hell, which made people feel scared.
The group was frightened for a moment and dared not move forward.
"Let my son go."
He yelled at the men.
The group looked at each other.
Someone asked, "How about forgetting it?"
There was no need for them to provoke a lunatic just for a child.
But some people don't want to give up something they have fought so hard to get.
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us and he is only one person."
"Yeah, kill him."
Several people moved around step by step, forming an encirclement, trying to beat Su Xiaozhong to death.
However, Su Xiaozhong did not let them succeed. He kicked the fire and the pot away and kicked them towards one of the parties. In order to avoid the scalding water and burning firewood, the people on that party moved away.
He took advantage of this gap, broke through the encirclement and bit one of them to death.
When the second person was bitten to death by Su Xiaozhong, everyone else was frightened.
What they didn't know was that Su Xiaozhong was already at the end of his strength at this time. His body could no longer withstand their repeated attacks, one stick after another hitting him, but he was holding his breath.
In order to save his son, he kept holding on.
This group of people didn't want to be the third person to die at his hands, so they all moved aside and let Su Xiaozhong take Su Xinyang away.
The father and son limped towards the direction of the Su family.
Su Xinyang's eyes were red from crying. He looked at the blood on his father's lips and the wounds on his body, "Dad."
"Don't cry. Dad will take you home. Dad will definitely protect you."
At the same time, everyone in the Su family camp was silent. Su Xinguang looked into the darkness from time to time, hoping that his elder brother and father would come back.
"It's so late and my uncle hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid Ayang is in danger." Second aunt Li said in a low voice.
Aunt Lu sneered in her heart, with a sense of pleasure after revenge in her eyes, and muttered, "Serves you right."
"My elder brother and father will be fine." Su Xinguang was so frightened that even his voice of rebuttal seemed to lack confidence.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the darkness and the Su family became alert. Old Man Su and Su Xiaoyi picked up wooden sticks and stared into the darkness. When a large and a small figure appeared in the firelight, Su Xinguang's eyes flashed with light.
"Dad, brother." Su Xinguang ran towards them happily.
Old Mr. and Mrs. Su looked at Su Xinyang who was found in surprise.
Second aunt Li was shocked, "Oh my goodness, the third brother really found her."
The only unhappy person present was the aunt-in-law, Mrs. Lu, who stared at Su Xiaozhong and his son, especially Su Xinyang.
Why, why could his son be found but his own daughter could not be rescued.
If he had chased after her so desperately at the beginning, her Su Yao would not be in a state of uncertainty about her life or death.
It's him, it's all his fault.
It was he who killed my Su Yao Su Tiao.
Lu's hatred for Su Xiaozhong reached its peak, and her eyes stared at Su Xiaozhong as if they were poisoned.
Su Xiaozhong, you deserve to die!
You and your two sons deserve to die!
Su Xiaozhong and his son Su Xinyang limped to see the Su family. Su Xinyang was happy and excited, while Su Xiaozhong felt relieved.
The breath that had been held in his heart, the thing that had been supporting his beliefs, was released the moment he saw the Su family.
The man could no longer hold on and fell down with a loud bang.
"father."
The sudden fall scared the twins.
Su Xiaozhong could clearly feel his life slipping away, and what he was most worried about were his two sons.
What would they do without him?
The Su family members all stepped forward, and when they saw his miserable appearance covered in blood, they were startled and knew what was going on.
Su Xiaozhong stared at Old Man Su.
Old Man Su sensed it, walked up to him, and held his hand, "Old Three."
"Dad, I am dying. Please, for your sake, please help me take care of my brother Ayang and me."
Old Man Su patted the back of his hand gently and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Just take a good sleep. You are their father, and you should take care of them."
"Dad, please, please."
Old man Zhang sighed and said, "Okay."
He looked at his eldest son, "Ayang, take good care of you and your brother."
"Dad, please don't sleep. Dad, please don't abandon me and my brother."
No matter how he begged, Su Xiaozhong's head slowly drooped down powerlessly.
"father."
The Su Xinyang brothers lay on him and cried loudly.
The death of a loved one was a very normal thing on this road of fleeing famine. Even if the people around heard it, they didn't react at all and just turned around and continued to sleep.
When Mrs. Lu saw that the third son was dead, a look of joy appeared on her face. If she had not been concerned about Old Man Su and his wife, she would have laughed out loud at this moment.
The second son and his wife felt heavy-hearted. It was not a good thing for the Su family to lose an adult labor force.
There are few people, especially few men, so they can easily become the target of looting.
Seeing the two little ones crying so sadly, Mrs. Lu said slowly, "If you want to blame someone, blame Xinyang. If it wasn't for saving him, my uncle wouldn't have died. Alas."
That sigh was not one of pity, but more like a smug mockery.
The Su Xinyang brothers raised their heads and stared at him fiercely.
Before anyone could react, Su Xinguang rushed over like a calf, pushed her down, and started punching and kicking her.
"It's you. It's all your fault."
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