Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 501 The End of Class

As the sky gradually darkened, a cool breeze whistled through the mountains and forests, brushing against everyone stranded in the mountains.

Xiao Yining's eyelashes twitched slightly. At the same time, the bun that she had been tightly holding, which had lost a layer of skin, slipped down as the strength in her hands loosened, and fell squarely into a large and thick palm.

She shuddered suddenly and woke up. She subconsciously grabbed a piece of cloth and wiped her mouth to wipe off the saliva oozing from the corners of her mouth. Then she looked up, blinked her big eyes and looked at the old man holding her, and asked softly: "Uncle, isn't it time to save Tiger Brother yet?"

Wang Cheng reluctantly put the steamed bun back into the kid's hands, and then rescued the corner of his clothes from the kid's hands. He raised his eyes and glanced at the dark sky, then listened carefully to the movement in the pit in front of him, and nodded and said, "It's almost time. If it's any later, I'm afraid that my uncle won't be able to keep this outfit."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other two sleepy kids instantly became alert and looked towards the deep pit at the same time.

At this moment, Lin Yinhu was lying lifelessly at the bottom of the pit, staring blankly at the gray sky above his head, his eyes empty and confused.

The little face, which should have been clean, was now covered with stains of a mixture of tears and mud. It was impossible to tell the original color. The same was true of the clothes on the body. They were dirty, wrinkled and stuck to the body, making it look extremely messy and disheveled.

It was clearly early autumn, but his body was shaking constantly. His mind was in a mess, and he felt angry and scared, but more of it was regret.

Various thoughts were intertwined together. No one knew what he was thinking. One could only see the heartbreaking despair and sadness in his eyes.

At this moment, a slight noise came from outside the pit, followed by clear and faint footsteps that exploded in Lin Yinhu's ears like the sound of nature.

His body shook violently, his dry eye sockets became moist again, and his eyes regained their glimmer. His blocked mouth tried to open, making a humming sound.

However, the noise outside the pit suddenly stopped, and he struggled violently in panic, trying to make some noise to attract attention from outside.

Unfortunately, the sound outside did not sound again, and the surroundings fell into dead silence.

Lin Yinhu tried to look up, but it was still dark outside.

The light in the boy's eyes gradually faded, and endless despair once again welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, a small light appeared above his head, and at the same time, a doubtful voice floated down from above: "Is that Tiger Brother down there?"

When Lin Yinhu heard the familiar voice, he looked up in surprise. He was overjoyed at first, then his eyes were full of disbelief, and he was completely stunned.

Above, little Yining was struggling to hold up a fire starter, trying to shine it downwards, and knowingly asked, "Brother Hu, are you down there? Sister Qing is here to look for you!"

Sheng Hongtong on the side rolled his eyes and cooperated with the little kid's performance: "Brother Hu, it's you, just answer it. We didn't even have a meal in order to find you."

Wang Gungun couldn't help but complain: "Qing Jie'er, isn't that Hu Ge'er down there? What can you do with a small fire stick?"

Xiao Yining glanced at him leisurely, put away the props, and said in his heart, you know shit, this is called creating an atmosphere, highlighting the difficulty of their search for people.

The light above disappeared in an instant, but the light in Lin Yinhu's eyes became brighter and brighter. He hummed anxiously several times, responding to the words above.

At this time, Wang Cheng also came over. He glanced at the excited boy below, shook his head slightly, and acted like a playboy, cooperating with the kid and saying, "Qing Jie'er, Hu Ge'er is right below. You should stay away from him, so as not to accidentally fall into the pit like Hu Ge'er did."

Hearing Wang Cheng's words, Lin Yinhu became even more excited, but only for a moment, he lowered his head sadly, his body stiffened and no longer moved, his face full of sadness and loneliness.

Wang Cheng also seemed to have just discovered something strange, and asked in surprise: "Brother Hu, why are you tied up? Who threw you into the pit?"

As he said that, he threw a knife to Lin Yinhu's feet and continued, "Brother Hu, untie your rope down there and I'll pull you up."

Lin Yinhu was extremely silent and did not think about why Wang Cheng did not come down. He just slowly moved his body, took the knife in his hand, and struggled to untie the rope.

When he took out the gag from his mouth, Wang Cheng's inquiring voice came from above his head again.

"Brother Hu, who threw you into the pit?"

Lin Yinhu lowered his head, not daring to look up at him: "Uncle Chengzi, I don't know?"

"You either don't want to say it or you don't know, Brother Hu. You are giving the perpetrator another chance to hurt you." Wang Cheng said with a little disappointment.

"You need to understand that we are lucky to find you this time. Next time, all we will find is your corpse."

Lin Yinhu lowered his head, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands, struggling and suffering in his heart, his voice trembling and choking: "Uncle Chengzi, I... Heiwa and the others threw me down..."

He slowly raised his head and looked at the man above him: "But I... don't understand why they would do this. We are obviously... good friends."

Wang Cheng laughed sarcastically when he heard this: "Brother Hu, you really don't understand?"

The boy stood blankly at the bottom of the pit, his mind in a mess. He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't utter a word.

Sheng Hongtong, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't stand it any longer and spoke with disdain: "Brother Hu, they don't consider you as a good friend. You are really stupid."

These words immediately broke the strings in Lin Yinhu's brain, causing him to burst into tears.

At this time, Wang Cheng spoke again in a cold voice: "Brother Hu, why did they throw you into the pit? Tell me."

This time Lin Yinhu was finally able to answer. He sobbed and said, "They don't want me to get better. They think that I can't help them get ahead in Yanjing. They don't want me to go...them, they are jealous of me."

When these words were spoken, the three kids at the side felt mixed emotions and couldn't help but feel pity for this unfortunate young man.

However, Wang Cheng's questions had not yet stopped. He brought up the previous question again, "Brother Hu, I'm asking you one last time, who threw you into the pit?"

Lin Yinhu stared at him and replied firmly: "It's Heiwa and the others, and... and Dong Ge'er."

Hearing this satisfactory answer, Wang Cheng's brows relaxed. He nodded slightly and said to himself: "Although he is stupid, he can be taught."

After saying that, he reached out and pulled Lin Yinhu up.

Seeing that the class was over, Xiao Yining immediately stepped forward, offered his steamed bun, and coaxed, "Brother Hu, eat a bite quickly. We will go down the mountain and return home soon. My mother must have prepared a large table of delicious food for us."

"Thank you, Sister Qing, you are so kind to me." Lin Yinhu wiped away his tears and took the steamed bun.

The hungry boy stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth without hesitation. The next moment, he heard a crisp sound coming from his mouth.

Suddenly, the boy's crying became even louder: "My teeth fell out!"

Everyone:......

Xiao Yining: ⊙▽⊙, I didn’t mean it.