Yun Yongcheng couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
Yunmian's heart skipped a beat when her father looked at her with such scrutiny.
If my dad knew that a small person like me could knock a 5'8" tall strong man more than ten feet away with just one punch, he would probably think I was a monster. And the Third Master witnessed the scene with his own eyes. Although he hasn't asked me a single question until now, he must be surprised at my heroic act of saving the hero by being a beauty.
I have to find an excuse to get away with it.
Under the gazes of Yun Yongcheng and Little Third Master, Yun Mian excitedly explained, "I...I saw those two bad guys trying to hurt Brother Chu, and I rushed towards one of them in a panic. As I was about to get close to him, the immortal old man holding a feather duster that I saw in my dream suddenly appeared beside me. He said to me, 'Little girl, don't be afraid, I'll protect you.' So I punched the bad guy, and then I saw him fly away."
"It was the immortal grandfather who helped you!"
Although Yun Yongcheng thought this was incredible, but first of all, there was the incident of the gods telling him the recipe of the marinade in a dream. After being surprised for a moment, he believed Yun Mian's nonsense.
Young Master San and Lu Feng didn't ask any more questions, and obviously believed it.
Yun Mian breathed a sigh of relief silently. She was really tired. After taking some medicine in the hospital, she felt sleepy again, so she leaned on her father and fell asleep.
After a good sleep, I returned to the village.
The village was noisy and Yun Mian was finally woken up. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes.
"Wake up, we're home."
The car stopped and Yun Mian was carried out of the car by Yun Yongcheng. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw village cadres and a group of villagers searching the village. The villagers all had sticks in their hands.
When the village Party Secretary Yun Jianhua saw them get out of the car, he stepped forward and asked, "Brother Yongcheng, is Mianmian okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, Secretary Uncle. I'm fine."
Yunmian answered sweetly before her father could.
Yun Jianhua reached out and touched her head, glancing at her right hand.
"Ouch, why is my right hand swollen like a steamed bun?"
Yun Yongcheng: "I went to the town health center for an X-ray. The doctor said there were no broken bones. I should be able to recover in a week by taking some medicine to reduce swelling, relieve pain, and promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
"That's good, that's good."
Yun Jianhua looked relieved.
"Brother Yongcheng, take the child home first. I will lead the villagers to search the village. If we can catch the traffickers, we will give them a good beating and send them to the police station. They dared to enter the village and seize the child. They are simply insane."
Yun Mian looked at Yun Jianhua, who was gritting his teeth, and asked, "Uncle Secretary, will the village arrange patrols in the future? I'm worried that the bad guys will come into the village and arrest children again."
"That's a good idea. To prevent what happened today from happening again, we'll have two young men patrolling every day until peace is restored."
After Yun Jianhua finished speaking, Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
With the villagers patrolling, the people in Yucheng should not dare to act rashly. Tell the Third Master, and he will warn those people in Yucheng. The old lady and the Third Master should be much safer in Xiushui Village.
Lu Feng's gaze fell on the pink ball.
I really don’t know how to thank this clever little girl.
"Secretary Yun."
Lu Feng looked away from Yun Mian and looked at Yun Jianhua.
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