The tractor's cab only had a windshield in the front, with no windows on either side. As the tractor moved forward quickly, the wind blew in from all directions, instantly waking Yan Yiran awake.

He looked back at the current situation.

The bushes became thicker and thicker, but the tractor still swept through them unhindered.

The car from the Mileken country, however, could not move forward and was left far behind, leaving a considerable distance behind.

The Milekens simply got out of their cars and chased them in person. After all, the enemy had more people and they were surrounded on all sides, except for the direction towards the forest where there were only a few people.

Moreover, these Mirikans all had weapons in their hands.

If they were to fight head-on, it would be difficult for them to gain the upper hand in such an empty area as they are unarmed.

He was just about to tell Yan Zhiyu that it would be better to go to the forest now, when he realized that they were heading towards the forest. Yan Zhiyu's idea coincided with his.

Yan Yiran couldn't help but glance at Yan Zhiyu.

Thinking about what happened in Tianfa, he felt unreal.

He really didn't expect that when he was in despair, the person who appeared would be Yan Zhiyu...

Yan Yiran wanted to ask why.

However, after a moment's hesitation, the next thing he asked was: "How did you find me?"

Yan Zhiyu blinked and said vaguely, "Fourth brother, when I called you, I was already in Miraken. Based on the information you provided, I was lucky enough to find this place."

After interrupting the live broadcast, she immediately flew to Miraken.

She originally wanted to contact the Chinese team that was responsible for picking up Yan Yiran and the others, after all, she came too hastily and was alone. But the Miriken country had already made preparations and would not let her, a Chinese, get close to them.

Maybe she could find a way to get in, but the situation was too urgent.

She was afraid that if she delayed even a little bit, she would be too late to save Yan Yiran, and he would die tragically in a foreign country just like in the original story. So, she desperately recalled the relevant descriptions in the original story and rushed over without stopping.

On the way, he kept calling Yan Yiran.

After all, she only got the general direction from the novel, but didn't know the exact location. The country of Mireken is so big, and although it's better than looking for a needle in a haystack, it's not much better.

The call finally got through.

With the help of Yan Yiran's description, she quickly found the person.

"Speaking of which, halfway through the journey, the car we were driving suddenly broke down. Fortunately, we found this tractor!"

Yan Zhiyu patted the big guy beside her.

"This tractor is pretty cool, but it can't be driven on the street... Otherwise, I'll get one when I return home, and then I can take my sister for a ride! Hehehe..."

As she spoke, she suddenly saw something and pointed to the Made in China logo on the car.

"Oh, I knew it. A tractor this cool must be made in China! Chinese manufacturing is awesome!"

At this time, the tractor had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Yan Zhiyu carried Yan Yiran on her shoulders again with ease, jumped out of the car easily, nimbly slipped into the forest, and found a secluded place to hide temporarily.

The surrounding trees block out the sun, giving us a sense of security.

"Let's stay here and wait for our country's rescue. Fortunately, this place is easy to defend but difficult to attack, so we should be able to hold out for a while."

Yan Yiran was a little worried and held the suitcase tightly in his arms.

"I don't know if I can wait in time..."

Yan Zhiyu said: "On the way here, I sent a text message to the Chinese Embassy in Miraken asking for help and explaining the situation, but this will naturally take time to verify. Plus the obstruction from Miraken, so it's hard to say."

As he said this, he sighed.

"It would be great if the country of Mireken bordered our country. In that case, we wouldn't have to wait for rescue and could just run back home from the border."

Run, run back?

How is this possible?

Yan Yiran consciously thought Yan Zhiyu was joking, so when he turned around and saw the serious expression on her face, his hair became messy in the wind.

They were both silent for a moment.

The only sound around was the rustling of leaves in the wind. Since it had just rained, the air could still smell the fresh scent of wet soil.

In such a quiet atmosphere, Yan Yiran thought of the words he had not been able to say just now.

After a pause, he finally spoke again.

"Actually, I wanted to call someone else, but I accidentally called you... I was very desperate at the time. To be honest, I really didn't expect you to come to see me."

"So that's how it is," Yan Zhiyu scratched her head after hearing that, "I just want to ask you, Fourth Brother, why did you take the initiative to call me......"

"so--"

Yan Yiran pursed his lips and looked at her.

"Why?"

Yan Zhiyu said without hesitation, "The reason is simple, because you are my fourth brother. If you are in danger, I will definitely save you at all costs. If you kill me, not only will I be sad, but my father, mother and sister will also be sad."

"Not to mention——"

Her eyes fell on the suitcase in Yan Yiran's arms.

"This matter concerns the interests of all of China and even all of humanity. As a Chinese, I have the responsibility to do this."

The expression of the person in front of him was so serious, and his clear deer eyes widened slightly as he looked at him.

Yan Yiran couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

He is...

Will she be sad too?

But in a flash, he thought of how Weiwei was almost killed by the person in front of him, and his expression became complicated.

"I saw this on the news these past two days... Is it true?"

Before the accident that day, he had imagined the scene of seeing Yan Zhiyu again after returning home. However, at this moment, it seemed that he could no longer say the questions and anger he had prepared.

There was even a faint hope in his heart——

Maybe the news is fake?

Yan Zhiyu never did those things?

But reason told him that this was impossible.

According to the care and protection that the Yan family members have for Yan Zhiyu, and according to his understanding of his own family members, if this matter was false, they would have jumped in at the first opportunity to refute it.

And although the evidence posted online was not conclusive, combined with what he knew, it was probably true.

Yan Zhiyu lowered her eyes and bit her lip.

She had clearly decided to take the blame for the original owner, but at this moment, faced with Yan Yiran's question, she didn't know how to answer.

After all, she didn't want her fourth brother to hate her.

[Hey, how should I tell my fourth brother? Actually...]

That voice suddenly rang in my mind.

Yan Yiran's expression didn't seem to change, but his fists were clenched tightly.

Actually what?

Is there something else going on here?

Before Yan Yiran could hear the answer, the voices of the Mirikans suddenly rang out from all around him:

"There they are! Catch them!"