The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 843 Find Muen

Just when the ferret was constantly remorseful and regretful, the big white rabbit suddenly gave him a kick.

"squeak!"

"Look! Prince Charming has come to rescue Snow White."

The ferret was speechless, "How many times have I told you, watch less fairy tales, practice more, you can see clearly, that's not Prince Charming, it's Bu Shao."

Bu Chensu suddenly appeared, and he slapped away Si Xiyou who was about to meet Si Niannian.

"Don't touch her."

His voice was icy as if he had returned from a cold abyss, and there was an eerie silence in his whole body.

However, the moment he looked at Si Niannian, this deadly aura was melted, gentle as water.

"Brother Su."

Si Niannian's little mouth pouted, and his voice was coquettish with a bit of grievance, as if he was complaining, why are you appearing now?

Bu Chensu bent down, gently picked up the person, and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry, brother Su is late."

Si Niannian smiled and leaned his head on his shoulder, and his flustered heart was finally settled.

"It's okay, I know that brother Su will definitely come to save me."

This is something she has always believed since she was a child, and it has never been broken.

Bu Chensu smiled dotingly, "Let's go home."

Before leaving, Bu Chensui turned his head to look at Si Xiyou on the ground, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

A tender white hand tugged at his clothes, "Brother Su, why don't you kill him first?"

Bu Chensu turned to look at Si Niannian, "He's going to hurt you."

He rarely disobeyed Si Niannian, but this time was an exception.

As long as he thinks that the little girl in his arms is weak and has no ability to resist, and that if he comes one step later, his baby may never see him again, and his heart bleeds. The world is all destroyed.

He can tolerate anyone because of Si Niannian, but it doesn't include those who will hurt her.

Si Niannian nodded slightly, "I know, but he is my brother's father after all, and I don't know what happened to my brother now. If the third uncle and the others can't find him, or if his brother is poisoned or something, they still need to He's here to fix it."

Up to now, Si Niannian had to consider many aspects, and she must never let her brother have an accident.

Bu Chensu couldn't refute, but he was not willing to bypass Si Xiyou like this.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a mental force waved over, forming an invisible barrier, trapping Si Xiyou in it.

Before they came back, Si Xiyou could only stay here and could not go anywhere.

...

Si Xinghe and Zhou Zhou followed Feihe all the way to the southern suburbs. In a very remote place, they saw an uninhabited house that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

The houses are not big, and the yard is full of weeds, and some are even as high as the eaves, completely blocking their sight.

"Xinghe, Feihe stopped." Zhou pointed to Feihe who suddenly landed on the roof.

Then, a gust of wind came.

Feihe just went with the wind and disappeared.

"walk into."

Si Xinghe waved his hand, red light flashed, and the weeds in the yard just disappeared.

On the ground full of mud, there were a few bloodstains sporadically seen.

Period squatted down to check, "It's fresh."

Si Xinghe walked towards the door of the house. As soon as the door was opened, a woman smashed it with a wooden stick.

"Xinghe!"

Cycle hurriedly dodged over, clamped the woman's wrist, and snatched the wooden stick.

Si Xinghe Le watched the cycle to help him get ahead, and every time he watched it, he felt very good.

As for the bad taste, he has insisted on it for hundreds of thousands of years, and has been enjoying it all the time.

"Are you... Duan Yimo?"

Si Xinghe struggled to remember the name of the woman in front of him, "That Ji Fan's sister?"

Cycle also thought of this person, "Why are you here?"

Duan Yimo saw the person coming, and finally let go of her heart. She couldn't care about her embarrassed appearance and the bloodstains on her body. As if she saw the life-saving Bodhisattva, she pulled Si Xinghe and walked inside.

"Master Si, hurry up... hurry up and save him, he's dying."

Duan Yimo's voice was somewhat choked.

Si Xinghe didn't struggle, and let her drag him to the inner room.

The room was not big and smelled of dust and musty everywhere.

There was a very narrow wooden bed by the window, and on it lay Si Muen, who was pale, covered in blood, and was like a gossamer.

"Mu En!"

Si Xinghe strode over, first checking Si Muen's injury, and then looking solemn.

"S even, help."

Zhou Qi quickly walked over and helped Si Muen up.

Si Xinghe sat cross-legged behind Si Muen, and when his palm was on his back, a red light flashed, wrapping Si Muen's entire body tightly.

Duan Yimo didn't know what was going on, so he could only pin all his hopes on Si Xinghe.

If even Master Si and Master Qi can't save Young Master, then he really has no way to survive.

Time passed by, and no one in the room moved or said a word.

Si Muen's complexion recovered little by little with the passage of time, but his brows became deeper and deeper.

Behind him, a fierce light flashed in Si Xinghe's eyes, and his other hand patted Si Muen's back hard.

Several small silver needles suddenly flew out from all over Si Muen's body.

"puff!"

Si Muen spit out a mouthful of blood, his body softened, and he fell on Si Xinghe's body.

At the same time, he also opened his eyes.

"Uncle Three."

It's a wonderful thing to see someone you can trust with your eyes open.

Si Muen smiled, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"How did the third uncle find me?"

Si Xinghe lay him down again, with a dignified expression on his face.

"Your sister sacrificed half her life to set up a formation at the expense of helping us find your position. Now Chen Su is taking care of her. I don't know exactly what the situation is."

Si Muen became anxious when he heard it, and tried to get up with his arms propped up.

"What? How is Nian Nian now? No, I have to go back to see her."

Duan Yimo held him down, "Young Master En, have you forgotten your current situation? You can't protect yourself now. If you appear in front of Miss Si like this, I'm afraid it will only make her worry. Now you can only obediently recuperate and be safe. Appearing in front of her is worthy of her sacrifice for you."

Si Xinghe raised his eyes and glanced at Duan Yimo with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"Mu En should have been treated by someone before, otherwise he shouldn't be able to survive now. Are you a healing power?" Si Xinghe asked.

Duan Yimo nodded, "Unfortunately, my ability level is not high and my abilities are limited, so I can't completely save En Shao."

Wow, I didn't expect that I persisted in 2000 words again. Sure enough, people's limits are all used to break. I will try again and see if I can write more.

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