The masked man in black jumped out of the bushes. Song Ziling slapped the ground and quickly rotated back two times, removed the iron chain wrapped around his feet, pulled out the short dagger inserted around his waist, clenched his fist with one hand and the other, and made a move.

"Who are you?"

Faced with danger, the boy was extremely calm, and his dark eyes stared at the man in black who surrounded him.

When the man in black saw the boy's reaction, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "It's really worthy of being Song Heng's son. It's time to be so calm, without showing any timidity, and without fear. A tiger father has no dog son, he is talking about him!"

One of the men in black made a gesture, and all the men in black attacked the boy with weapons, and no one answered the boy's words.

For a moment, the dust flew, and Song Ziling fought with the man in black for a while. He was outnumbered and eventually lost to the man in black.

Song Ziling's dagger was seized. He was slightly injured. He lowered his eyes and looked at the knife that was shining with a cold light on his neck, and asked again: "Who are you?"

Who are these people and why do you intercept him here?

When they fought, they did not use a killing move, obviously they did not come to kill him.

The man who had just gesturing said with a smile: "Who are we, Young Master Song will find out soon."

After saying that, he winked at a man in black standing behind Song Ziling, and the man in black nodded.

"My parents are..." Song Ziling originally wanted to say that my parents would not let you go, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a knife.

Then, the people in black dragged Song Ziling, who was knocked unconscious, into the forest next to them.

After entering the forest, they changed their clothes and rode the horse hiding in the forest and left quickly.

Shen Wan, a yard in Qiushiyuan, sat on the round table, and there were plates of dishes that were about to be dissipated in front of her.

"Why haven't the second young master come back yet?"

Huier muttered quietly as she looked at the yard gate.

In the past, the second young master had already arrived home and had a meal.

[    ] Qiuju said: "It must be that something happened in the camp was delayed!"

Shen Wan also thought this way with Qiuju, but she was a little worried.

"Wow..." An, a boy sleeping in the inner room, suddenly started to cry. Huier took Shen Wan first and went to the inner room to carry him out.

"Wow wow wow..." "Young master, you are good..." Huier gently patted the young master's back and coaxed him.

Today's young master is also very abnormal. He doesn't cry even if he wakes up, but he still cries today.

“What’s wrong?

Why is An An still crying?"

Shen Wan got up and took her son from Huier.

"Woooo..." The boy An's face was covered in tears. He didn't stop crying when he reached his mother's arms. He cried and shouted, "Woooooooo..." "Does An An miss his brother?"

Shen Wan held her son with one hand and pinched a veil with the other hand, gently wiping the tears from her son's face.

"An An will not cry anymore, my brother will be home soon to play with An An."

This child obviously misses his brother too much. She told An An today that his brother would be back today.

He probably woke up and didn't see his brother, so he cried.

"Brother..." The boy An still called his brother to cry, and no matter how much Shen Wan and the others could coax them.

"Madam..." Butler Yun hurried into the yard.

Seeing Butler Yun, Chen Wan suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart, and her face changed.

"Madam," Butler Yun entered the house and hurriedly saluted Chen Wan, "Madam Second Young Master's horse is back, but there is no second Young Master."

When the soldiers guarding the door reported to him, he thought it was broken. Most of the second young master had something to do, so he came to report to his wife immediately.
Chapter completed!