The originally neat cave was destroyed.

The folded bedding was thrown on the ground at random, and footprints were clearly visible; the clothes hung out to dry were torn into pieces, and the fragments were scattered in the mud; the fragments of earthenware jars were mixed with mud and water stains, and the stones that served as seats were messy and disorderly.

Anran watched all this with anger and worry, she was afraid that a wild beast was coming.

"Fengyin?"

"man-made."

An Ran's heart was not relieved but filled with anger. She asked, "What about the adoptive parents?"

"I don't know, but the probability is very high."

Feng Yin did not leave. Instead, he walked into the cave, picked up the book with several pages trampled on the ground, wiped it gently, and held it in his hand.

"let's go."

Feng Yin took An Ran, Su Su, Li Sanyi and Lin Yu and walked in one direction towards the village.

There is a 90% chance that Wangshu is there.

Along the way, Feng Yin observed the footprints and confirmed her guess.

It had just rained and the soil was not dry yet. The footprints were messy and it looked like there were at least three or four people, including a child.

What on earth happened that made this group of people come so quickly and leave even faster?

They arrived at the intersection where Wangshu led the way again, and this time Feng Yin chose the road to the village.

After arriving at the village, several people attracted the attention of many villagers.

But due to the language barrier, Feng Yin took some time and finally found out the location of Wangshu's adoptive parents' home.

Feng Yin and his companions immediately rushed to the home of Wangshu's adoptive parents, and those villagers who were sitting outside to enjoy the cool air followed them.

But when they arrived at Wangshu's adoptive parents' home, they found that the door was locked and no one was there.

"No one's home."

The villagers started talking in dialect, but Feng Yin lay on the gate and listened attentively.

"Quiet!" Feng Yin shouted for silence, and the surroundings became really quiet.

She seemed to hear Wangshu begging for help?
Wangshu is inside!
Feng Yin was very sure!

Feng Yin glanced at Lin Yu. Lin Yu took a step forward and pressed himself against the door. The earring on his ear accidentally fell off and then accidentally rolled in through the gap under the door.

"Oops, my earring fell in!"

"Everyone bear witness for me, I'm going to pick up the earrings!"

Before Feng Yin finished speaking, the person had already gone in.

At the same time, Li Sanyi called the police and Lin Yu opened the live broadcast room.

The three people worked in perfect harmony and completed these tasks in the blink of an eye.

"What are you doing!"

At Feng Yin's roar, Lin Yu stepped on Li Sanyi's shoulders and climbed over the wall, only to see several people coming out with sticks to confront Feng Yin.

At the same time, Wangshu's cry for help was heard.

"Help!"

"Help!"

The weak cry for help was vaguely audible to An Ran and Su Su outside, but Feng Yin's voice was louder.

"You are committing murder! Wangshu, are you okay?"

The villagers outside could understand Mandarin, and many of them had long looked down on what their adoptive parents had done. After hearing Feng Yin's words, they threw a stone and the door was smashed open.

When everyone came in, they first saw three people lying on the ground. They were Wangshu’s adoptive parents and brothers.

The moment the door was opened, Feng Yin had already taken control of the situation inside the house and said to Wang Shu, "Let outsiders see this scene so that you can leave this home."

Wangshu looked at Feng Yin weakly, his lips trembling, as if saying: Is there still any meaning?
"Yes! You still have a lot of books to read! Don't you?"

Wangshu forced a smile, tears falling, for himself, for the future. (End of this chapter)

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