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Chapter 92 We Report to the Officials!

Ye Siming was startled and looked up.

On the hole, the little guy didn't listen to his dissuasion and lay down on the edge.

Gu Nuoer's little face was rubbed somewhere, leaving a trace of dirty dust, and there were still snow flakes on her collar and in her hair.

But her eyes were big and bright, with a little sparkle.

Gu Nuoer tried her best to stretch out her little hand towards him, almost leaning in half of her body.

Ye Siming was in a daze.

In the Shura realm, the survival rule he learned was to walk as long as he could, without companions, and without caring about anyone's life or death.

In his eyes, Gu Nuoer was just a three-year-old fragile little bun.

She clearly had a chance to escape, but she turned around and wanted to pull him up.

How strong can she be?

Ye Siming stared at her blankly, and the little guy kept urging: "Hurry up, hold my hand!"

At this moment, he saw the door beam above Gu Nuoer's head falling down, and it was about to hit her neck!

It was almost a flash of lightning——

Gu Nuoer only felt the figure in front of her eyes flicker, and was hugged into Ye Siming's arms.

The young man quickly led her back, and there was a sound of the sky collapsing behind him, and all these evil servants were buried under the hole!

Before Gu Nuoer had time to clap her little hands and applaud, a scolding came from above her head.

"Are you stupid? I let you run away and you were almost beaten to death. Do you know that?!"

The little guy raised his head and saw the anger in Ye Siming's eyes.

She fluttered her eyelashes and said, "But Brother Siming is still down there, I can't leave you behind!"

"you!--"

Ye Siming was furious.

Does she think she is immortal?

At this moment, Gu Nuoer stretched out her soft little finger and touched the tip of Ye Siming's brow.

Worry appeared in her big eyes: "Brother Siming, you are bleeding!"

On Ye Siming's long eyebrow, there was a scratch scratched by gravel.

It's very thin and shallow, with only a little blood droplets exposed.

But when Gu Nuoer put her bloody little finger in front of Ye Siming's eyes and looked at it.

Ye Siming's body was shaken.

Her white and tender little fingers were a little red after freezing, and a trace of blood on them was even more dazzling.

It's like a delicious glutinous rice ball with a dollop of delicate red bean paste.

Want to eat her...

After this idea came up, Ye Siming shook his head violently.

He said solemnly: "Take your hand back, I won't feel any pain."

At this moment, a person's anxious voice came from the door: "Everyone, this is right here. I heard shouting and killing inside!"

Gu Nuoer turned around and saw that it was Duan Hanping who had just helped them!

Behind him was a column of officers and soldiers.

Duan Hanping saw Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming standing in the yard at a glance.

He came over in a hurry: "Little girl, are you two okay? You were running in a hurry just now. I wanted to help you bring porridge back. When I walked to the door, I heard evil words coming from inside!"

Duan Hanping thought it was those gangsters and beggars who were looking for trouble.

Bullying two children, how is this okay?

So he hurriedly ran to report to the official.

When the officers and soldiers walked into the yard and saw such a big pothole, they immediately stepped forward to inspect it.

At this time, Gu Nuoer, who was in Ye Siming's arms, suddenly burst into tears.

"Uncle Duan, I'm so scared. They chased me and my brother just now and wanted to beat us, and even took a knife!

But suddenly a big hole opened in the ground, which almost swallowed us all. My brother was even injured in order to protect me."

She was sobbing, heartbroken, and her little body was shaking with sobs.

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