dumb wife farming

Chapter 497 Your Son Really Looks Like Your Dead Woman ([-])

When Jiang Yexing led the people up the mountain, among the group of people who surrounded him at the foot of the mountain, a purple-gold figure was sitting on a horse as handsome as a god, but his eyebrows and eyes were like ice that had been silent for thousands of years.

"Have someone block Shen An, don't go up the mountain, I don't want them to meet that child again."

"Yes, sir."

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Half an hour later, Jiang Yexing's men had successfully climbed to the top. Once they took a favorable position, their bows and arrows shot down like a rain of arrows.Zhuang Zhuang was still tied to the horse by Jiang Yexing, the little guy couldn't see the situation below clearly, but the sound of shooting arrows kept coming from his ears, the little guy was very worried, his little fists were tightly clenched hold together.

"Daddy, it's good to be strong, and you should be good too!" The little guy said silently in his heart.

Zhuang Zhuang didn't know how long the sound of the rain of arrows lasted. In the end, he was carried down by Jiang Yexing.Jiang Yexing didn't know how to hold a child at all, and the posture of holding him was uncomfortable. Because Zhuangzhuang was held by him, he could finally see the scene below clearly.This is the big flat top of the mountain, it is summer, the weather is still very warm, and the wind on the top of the mountain is also very gentle, not strong.

But as soon as the wind blew, Zhuang Zhuang saw cavalry coming up from the bottom of the mountain, and there seemed to be quite a few of them.

But Jiang Yexing didn't take it seriously, he even had an extremely wicked smile on his face, and his red eyes were full of disdain and scorn.

"See, those people should have sent someone to clean up Shen An. I'm afraid Shen An has no chance of surviving now!" Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang's little face showed no expression, Jiang Yexing couldn't help but said to Zhuang Zhuang .

How could Zhuang Zhuang listen to this, he shook his head: "My father will come to save me."

"Shen An won't be able to come, but your own father will be here soon!" Jiang Yexing held Zhuang Zhuang's little head to keep his little body from moving.

"My father will definitely come to me. I won't believe your words. My mother said that sometimes seeing is not believing." Zhuang Zhuang would never believe this from the bottom of his heart, so Jiang Yexing's words are true. He is useless at all.He wouldn't believe it, no matter what, he wouldn't believe that his father would leave him.

While the two were talking, a group of people had rushed up and stood opposite them, in a confrontational posture.

And when the other party saw Zhuang Zhuang in Jiang Yexing's arms, their faces were full of excitement and excitement.

Huh, finally found the little master.

As for the leader of the group, he sat on the horse in a purple-gold robe, and since he got on the big flat roof, he never took his eyes off the child.Feng Yu followed, looking at the master's almost absent-minded eyes, he said with emotion: "Master, the little master is really similar to the princess."

"Yes." The man's lonely and cold voice came over: "It's very similar, not at all like me, so good... so good."

"Qin Jin, we met again. Why, do you like the one I'm holding in my hand?" Jiang Yexing curled his lips evilly, stretched out his hand to pull Zhuang Zhuang out, and said extremely coldly.

The man called Qin Jin turned around and fell off the horse.He gave off an extremely cool feeling, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were full of loneliness, like a lone wolf on the prairie. I could feel the silence in him.

(End of this chapter)