Chapter 890: Illusory Palace Crisis (2)
"And," Chu Ran turned his head and looked at Chu Yiyi, "You should also know that there are stronger people in this world. Dad may leave you forever. If there is really that day, I hope you can obey Bai Yan's words. Although that girl has a bad temper,...he is the person I trust most besides your brother. You will not suffer any loss if you follow her."
Chu Yiyi's heart trembled. She has been playing in the world for many years.
But now, for the first time, I have the urge to become stronger...
In the past, she always felt that no matter what disaster she had caused, her father and brother would clean up the mess for her, and Bai Yan would support her, so she was fearless.
It was not until the scene just now... she realized that strength is so important...
"Dad, I understand."
She must become stronger. Only when she becomes stronger can she protect the holy land for her father.
Perhaps Chu Ran did not expect that this foreign invasion would change Chu Yiyi's mentality.
There was a glimmer of determination in her eyes...
...
Fantasy City.
The Wang family is a ruin.
Bai Yan walked in through the tattered door plaque. When she saw the tragic image of the Wang family, her heart skipped a beat.
Inside the door, blood flowed into a river, and countless corpses piled up in the door, causing Bai Yan's face to suddenly sink.
Bai Xiaochen followed him in. He saw the blood in the courtyard at a glance. His little face turned pale in an instant, and he ran in panic.
"Wang Xiaopang, Wang Xiaotong, Uncle Wang!"
Bai Xiaochen ran to the various rooms frantically, trying to find the two familiar partners, but he searched through all the rooms and corpses, but did not see Wang Deqiu and Wang Xiaopang brothers and sisters.
"Mother."
He turned back to Bai Yan's side, tears were rolling in his big eyes, and his little face was pale.
"Wang Xiaopang and Wang Xiaotong are gone, and Uncle Wang is no longer there. Will something happen to them? Chen'er is so worried..."
Bai Yan gently rubbed Bai Xiaochen's head: "It's a good thing not to see them, it proves that they are still alive."
"Really?"
Bai Xiaochen's tears in his eyes showed a hint of hope. His mother was right. If they hadn't seen their bodies among these people, they would definitely be alive.
Suddenly, a sound came from the woodshed not far away. Bai Xiaochen just searched all the wing rooms and guest rooms, but did not go to the woodshed.
Therefore, when he heard this sound, Bai Yan's gaze unconsciously looked towards the woodshed.
"It seems that there is someone in the woodshed."
Bai Yan lowered her voice, held Bai Xiaochen with one hand, then held Xiaolonger's hand, frowned and said, "Let's go and have a look."
The woodshed was not far from them, otherwise Bai Yan would not have heard the movement of the woodshed.
Bai Yan walked outside the door of the woodshed room, reached out and gently pushed it towards the door. With a creaking sound, the door of the woodshed room was pushed open.
Inside the wood room.
Before the haystack, a little girl of eight or nine years old shook her body and curled up into a ball. She was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were full of fear.
"Sister Xiaotong?"
After seeing the little girl with a pale face, Bai Xiaochen was stunned and called out in surprise.
Only then did Wang Xiaotong find that the kitchen knife in her hand fell down, and she burst into tears and rushed towards Bai Xiaochen.
Chapter completed!