Chapter 1665: Save Me!
"Sister! Save me!" The girl looked at An Hao with pleading eyes.
"Why should I be the one to save you?" An Hao was puzzled.
The girl pointed at her collar, An Hao looked down and saw a military uniform shirt under her coat.
It was issued by the school.
She would wear it when going out on regular days too.
The school issues clothes twice a year, not wearing the uniform would be a waste.
The girl noticed this detail at a glance.
"How do you want me to save you?" An Hao also felt helpless, as a woman without any weapons or combat ability, how could she possibly rescue the girl?
Moreover, the situation was unclear.
These men just stood there, all their gazes fixed on the two of them, motionless.
While all the spectators were confused about the situation, the tall leader spoke up. He wasn’t looking fierce, but rather, he said with a smile, "Mianmian, what are you doing? Holding onto our guest and not letting her go? Come on, follow uncle home, your dad has been worried because he couldn’t find you recently."
"I don’t know you. Who are you?" Her words denied recognition, but her hand was gripping An Hao’s tightly, unwilling to let go.
The deep emotions in her eyes were disgust and hatred, not fear and worry.
So, An Hao concluded that Mianmian actually knew these men, and maybe they weren’t ill-intentioned.
"You don’t recognize your uncle anymore? Mianmian, stop pretending! What you are doing is wrong, your dad is really worried about you. He’s been unwell, recently got injured, and he really misses you. Can you really bear to see your dad suffer like this?" The tall man said with a sincere face.
"Huh?" Zhang Yun frowned, stepped in front of Mianmian, looked up at her and said, "She just said her dad died, and you say her dad got injured? What are your intentions really?"
"Dead?" The tall man was startled, his gaze fell on Mianmian, "You actually said your dad is dead? Do you know how heartbroken he would be to hear that? Besides, he’s injured right now... Mianmian, don’t be too stubborn, what father and daughter don’t fight? Besides, your dad is doing this for your own good."
"I do not have a dad, stop lying here! Please?" The girl became anxious upon hearing this.
"Mianmian! Stop acting like a child," the tall man sternly said, "Uncle is not joking! Your dad is really injured, and this time it might be life-threatening!"
"Yes, Mianmian! You can’t be so willful, your dad loves you so much, is it worth it? Why can’t you just listen to your dad?" The men standing behind the tall man all chimed in.
Everyone looked agitated, confusing the spectators.
It was impossible to tell which side was telling the truth and which was lying.
"Who are you people?" An Hao looked at this group, not seeming like good people, an air of malice about them, yet when they looked at Mianmian, their eyes showed true pain and helplessness.
For a moment, she was somewhat confused.
"Butcher! We are butchers from the village. We make our living by butchering pigs and slaughtering sheep. When we are not busy, we go hunting in the mountains," the tall man said sincerely.