Guaibao's body shuddered, and he looked around subconsciously. A hint of doubt flashed through his mind: Why do I suddenly feel a little cold?
"Brother, are you cold?"
A trace of confusion flashed across the good boy's face, but he couldn't help but speak out.
Di Nuochen's handsome face stiffened for a moment, and his eyebrows slightly frowned: "Cold?"
"Hmm, it's a bit cold!"
"Then hurry back, or you'll catch a cold again."
"oh!"
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"Is anyone there? Help me out..."
From a cave, a weak and choked voice was heard, echoing all around.
Huang Ziwei shrank back and trembled all over.
His stomach growled with hunger, and he gradually became weak, as if he was only breathing for one breath: "Save me... Wuwu, Dad, Mom, I was wrong, please come and save me..."
He has been left here for a day and a night, why haven't his parents come to find him?
Do they really not want him anymore?
Woohoo, I'm still young, I don't want to die...
Huang Ziwei struggled weakly and rolled over, but to no avail. Instead, he was exhausted like a dog!
Finally, he gave up, bent over and cried bitterly.
After an unknown amount of time, he heard the sound of light footsteps, causing him to shout in panic: "Save me... Please let me go..."
However, all he got in response was silence.
Huang Ziwei suddenly felt desperate again. Was this just his illusion?
Who tied him here on purpose?
Why didn't his parents come to see him?
A sense of resentment and dissatisfaction inexplicably welled up in my heart. Why were they indifferent when he disappeared?
Isn’t this too cruel?
When he is rescued, he will definitely ask them about it!
Suddenly, his body stiffened, and his mind flashed back to his rebellious behavior at home over the years. He never cared about his parents' concern and did whatever he wanted. Wasn't it normal for him not to go home for a night or two?
Thinking of this, Huang Ziwei panicked. If he starved to death here or was beaten to death, his parents would probably think that he deliberately didn't go home.
So, even if he really died outside, no one would know. Isn't such a life really tragic?
Woohoo, he's still young and doesn't want to die yet...
Woohoo, Mom and Dad, I was wrong, please come and save me!
I will never stay out overnight again!
"You little brat, are you scared now?"
Suddenly, a rough voice sounded not far away from him, which inexplicably made him feel a sinister feeling.
"Who is it?"
Huang Ziwei was startled, and as if like a phantom, he hesitated: "Is anyone there?"
Silence responded to him again.
Huang Ziwei's face fell to the ground, and he felt an unprecedented despair in his heart. Could it be another illusion?
“Woo…”
This time, he really felt regretful and burst into tears.
At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting nearby was slightly stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that the heart is still quite fragile..."
This time, Huang Ziwei, who was crying loudly, really didn't hear it. He only knew that he was really afraid of dying in this desolate mountain wilderness!
After an unknown amount of time, the uncle became impatient after hearing the crying sound that sounded like a ghost, so he walked over and knocked him out, then carried him out of the cave without hesitation.
Huang Family:
"Huang Jiajun, have you ever looked for Weizi?"
Wang Ying rubbed his aching waist and glared angrily at Huang Jiajun who was cooking in the kitchen: "This kid hasn't been home for almost two nights. Are you really not worried about him at all?"
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