Chapter 734: Chapter 734

The Black Wolf fell down with a thud.

Tang Yuan cried and hugged the Black Wolf.

Baozi glanced in the direction where the four wolves had disappeared.

"Stop crying, let’s carry it inside quickly and find a way to block the entrance; otherwise, if the four wolves come back, no one will survive."

Tang Yuan wiped away the tears and, together with Baozi, struggled to half-drag, half-carry the Black Wolf into the cave.

The four wolf pups, smelling their mother’s familiar scent, rushed over and nestled beside her, licking the blood and grime on her fur.

But the Black Wolf lay there, barely clinging to life.

"No more talking, hurry up and help!"

Baozi felt sorry for the Black Wolf, but saving lives was the priority, and the Black Wolf was in no state to fight again.

If the four wolves returned, they’d be finished.

They blocked up the cave entrance.

The two of them exerted an enormous effort to finally block the entrance.

Baozi and Tang Yuan sat weakly by the fire.

Although the entrance wasn’t entirely sealed by the large stones, the four wolves absolutely couldn’t break in.

Baozi and Tang Yuan finally got up to check on the Black Wolf, whose breathing was very weak, almost breathless.

The Black Wolf looked at Tang Yuan with pleading eyes, and Baozi sighed.

He took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to Tang Yuan.

With tears, Tang Yuan fed it to the Black Wolf.

Song Moting and Jin Dachuan had searched the entire village, but their son wasn’t there.

The man in front of them wailed, his hand already broken.

This was supposedly Tang Yuan’s father.

"That little brat...no, Dog Egg and their family’s Zhuzi ran into the mountains. We’ve searched the mountains and haven’t found them."

With a fierce glare from Song Moting, the man immediately corrected himself.

Song Moting’s mind was in turmoil. They had traveled so far to find the two children’s whereabouts, only to discover they had escaped.

Looking at the big mountain in front of him and the endless peaks, if the children managed to get out, it would be fine.

But if they didn’t, with all the wild animals in the forest, and with the current cold weather, what condition are the children in now?

The villagers were terrified of these fierce people, especially since they didn’t care about anyone’s life.

They hit people without hesitation.

Even the wicked fear the wicked; seeing these fierce people already scared them.

Many villagers suggested searching the mountains, if only to get rid of these people quickly.

Song Moting looked at the two men, then at the two children found in the village, who had been trafficked here. One had a crippled leg, the other a scarred face from a burn.

They stood there timidly.

These two children were also sold to this village by traffickers. Just because they wanted to escape, the villagers beat them so severely, leaving them with lifelong disabilities.

Song Moting’s fury was ignited.

Although the villagers weren’t traffickers, their methods were no different.

If they had genuinely adopted a child to raise as their own, it would be one thing.

But when the child tried to escape, they resorted to such harsh measures.

Who would treat their own child so cruelly?

The thought of Tang Yuan and Baozi experiencing such treatment made Song Moting’s anger uncontrollable.

Jin Dachuan had long noticed Song Moting’s suppressed anger.

"Take these people directly to the police station. Even if they adopted the children, they’re abusing them now."

The people wailed and begged for mercy, but Jin Dachuan and the others showed no leniency.

Feeling soft-hearted towards these people would be letting the children down.

If they truly bought and raised the children as their own, it would be understandable.

But treating the children worse than animals, such cruelty is inhuman.

If they don’t teach these people a lesson, even if they rescue the children, these people will buy another child.

Only if it hurts will they remember.

Jin Dachuan and his group always remembered when they arrived in the village and announced they were looking for the children.

The villagers brandished hoes and shovels, ready to attack them, surrounding them tightly.

If Song Moting hadn’t acted decisively and broken the man’s hand, the villagers would have driven them away by now.

They were skilled, but had ordinary parents come looking for their children, how would they manage to rescue them?

This time, they had to severely punish these villagers, to remind them not to casually buy children.

The police intervened, taking several villagers away.

The entire village, now docile as quails, dared not move, fearing provoking these fierce people.

The two children were taken to the county, now sent to the hospital for treatment.

Besides getting treatment, there was also help to find their parents.

A day later, Song Moting called for over a hundred people.

The old man sought help from local subordinates, who dispatched local troops for the mountain rescue.

Song Moting and Jin Dachuan had little hope, but not searching meant dissatisfaction.

The children were likely gone. According to alleged truths, they entered the mountain three months ago, so how could they still be here?

If they’re in the mountain, they might have met with fate.

Song Moting dreaded facing the worst outcome.

Yet he feared it in his heart.

The vast woods, dense forest, offered many possibilities for the children.

Tang Yuan and Baozi were roasting meat, the Black Wolf spiritedly dragged a roe deer back.

The four wolf pups had already grown half the size of a Black Wolf.

Most of the fuzz on their bodies had shed.

Now boldly pouncing on the prey their mother brought back, using their young teeth to tear at it.

Suddenly, the Black Wolf got up, warily looking outside.

Emitting a low growl.

Tang Yuan and Baozi immediately stopped roasting. Since the previous wolf pack attack, they had gained experience.

They quickly moved the stones in front of the cave to the entrance.

The largest stone was moved to block more than half the entrance, the remaining stones piled up, leaving the entrance covered, unafraid of any attack.

These were children with rich combat experience. For more chapters visıt 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵

The Black Wolf stood alert at the unsealed entrance.