524 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Eleven, The Fiancé of the Fake Daughter (47) Part 2

“What happened next?”

“Later… I probably didn’t deserve to die.”

Mu Rong looked up at the sky.

The thick fog dissipated, the crescent moon peeked out, and the star curtain was covered again.

Everything is so similar to that day.

The only difference is probably that there is no Xue Xue around Xiao Mu Rong.

Instinct prompted him to turn around and run away. This move undoubtedly stimulated the watching gray wolves. Almost as soon as little Murong made a move, they pounced on him.

People are affected by adrenaline in times of crisis, which always stimulates potential strength.Little Mu Rong did not notice that the surroundings were surrounded by a thick fog. He only knew to run forward desperately. If he did not want to become a hungry wolf, he could not stop.

Never stop.

However, no matter how hard he tries, he is only a seven-year-old child after all.

After the powerful explosive force, his small body could no longer keep up with his consciousness.

Before his physical strength was about to be exhausted, little Mu Rong, who was in a panic, stepped on the gravel pile, staggered, and fell forward to the ground.

It hurts.

The child’s delicate skin and tender flesh could not withstand the torment, and the skin on his knees and elbows was scratched by the sharp corners, and blood began to ooze out.

Little Mu Rong was so painful that his eyes welled up in tears.

Although he did not like Mu Yidian, he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. The young master who grew up under careful care has never suffered like this at all.

Unexpectedly, he was taken to the deep mountains and wild forests by his biological father today and abandoned, not to mention encountering a pack of wolves.It was actually not easy for little Mu Rong, who was facing all this alone, to be able to survive until this moment.

Holding his breath, he wanted to live. However, when his strength was exhausted, even if he wanted to continue to escape, his physical condition would not allow him.

After trying two or three times, he couldn’t stand up smoothly. Little Mu Rong lay on the ground in a daze.

He is so tired.

Tired and cold.

He wants to go home.

But where is his home?

With his eyes open blankly, the half-grown child felt frightened and felt at a loss inside.

The world is vast, but I am alone and helpless.

Courage can be worn away.

Just like feelings.

Probably because they smelled blood, their vision was affected by the thick fog and they were unable to accurately determine the location of their prey. The three wolves slowed down and quickly relied on their keen sense of smell to catch up again.

The bright light that appeared in the white mist seemed like a will-o’-the-wisp calling the dead.

Little Mu Rong shrank back a little.

Until his back hit the tree trunk.

The roots lying on the ground extend out from all directions and grow in staggered patterns.This special ecological phenomenon that should have appeared in the tropics has now created a huge flank, capturing the boy’s young body and trapping him tightly, waiting for the hunter with a cruel nature to harvest it.

The wolf’s shadow appears.

Little Mu Rong shivered, frightened and uneasy to the point of despair. His father’s gentle response and his mother’s words before handing her over to her father kept echoing in his mind: “Then you have to be obedient, understand?”

He was so happy at that time that he didn’t notice the deep meaning in his mother’s eyes.

However, as the gray wolf advanced step by step, under the shadow of death, little Mu Rong seemed to suddenly understand.

It turns out that no one in the world really loves him.

It turned out…the forelimbs were bent down, the back was arched, and the wolf’s fur stood on end. Finally, the image that was deeply rooted in little Mu Rong’s mind was replaced by the clip he had seen on the news. Realizing what he was about to face, the boy’s dark gray eyes did not close in fear, but opened wide with force.

“Ouch——”

As soon as the leader wolf’s penetrating cry came out, it was like the horn of an attack. The still scene was broken, time continued to move forward, and the world would not stop just because one person was missing.

Until the end, when he was splashed with blood on his face and felt the hot and rich fishy smell filling his nose, little Mu Rong did not close his eyes.

He wants to remember.

Remember firmly and deeply.

This day, this moment.

“It was the old man who saved me.”

“Old man?” Xue Xue felt that this title was very familiar.”Could it be…”

“The owner of Pinxiang Pavilion.” Mu Rong said: “He is an old friend of my mother and was entrusted by my mother to find me.”

This may sound okay at first, but after thinking about it carefully, something is wrong.

“Your mother…”

“My mother knows about this.” Mu Rong’s voice was calm: “She knew what Mu Yidian was planning from the beginning.”

“How is that possible?” Xue Xue couldn’t believe it.”She knew what Mu Yidian was going to do…she knew what Mu Yidian was going to do but she still handed you over to Mu Yidian?”

“Yeah, it’s incredible, isn’t it.” Mu Rong looked at Xue Xue with curved lips. After realizing that Xue Xue could not see for the time being, he restrained all his expressions and returned to indifference.”But she is not as cruel as Mu Yidian, so I am still very grateful.”

Xue Xue suddenly had nothing to say.

Compared with these crazy parents, Xue Mengwu and Lin Xiyun didn’t seem so bad.

What’s more, Xue Chunan’s childhood and adolescence were spent in the love of Xue Mao and Wang Xiaolan. Although life was a little harder, the simple couple never lacked children.

Sure enough, happiness comes from comparison.

However, this does not mean normal.

Thinking of what little Mu Rong had gone through, Xue Xue felt an invisible hand piercing his chest and grabbing his heart. The air became thinner and breathing became difficult. There was a feeling of suffocation in his mind due to lack of oxygen. It was throbbing and painful.