On the mountain …

In less than five minutes, his entire body was drenched. His head … The water on her clothes dripped with the rain, and it was hard to tell whether it was falling or dripping from her body.

Hair... He stuck his face to his wet clothes, looking extremely miserable.

"Shen Yan has not been avenged, and you cannot die."

In his heart, he continuously encouraged himself.

She would definitely make Shen Yan pay for her mother's sake.

However, no matter how strong his willpower was, he was unable to stop the foot from viciously sliding down. This time … Because it just so happened to be on a steep slope, the hands that Xiao Qiao used to prop himself up on the ground were simply unable to support himself, and he could only watch helplessly as his entire body rolled down the hill.

This time, the fall was fierce.

Not only his clothes, even his face was covered in mud. It was extremely painful to see mud all over his face.

However... Xiao Qiao did not cry. She reached out her hands and held onto him as she stood in the rain, holding onto the rain.

And then … He used the rainwater he had received to wash his face.

As for wiping his face, Xiao Qiao pulled a few bigger leaves from the tree and carelessly wiped them, allowing his eyes to see clearly.

Xiao Qiao was sitting on a thick tree branch that was giving off an extremely painful sound. She shifted her body and moved to the right.

Suddenly … She felt as if she had touched a hard object. It had a slight concavity and convexity. Based on the feeling of her hand … It seemed somewhat familiar.

Could it be?

Xiao Qiao immediately thought of an answer and looked at the thing by her hand. Not bad … Really! It really was her mother's casket.

Great, this is great! A good man pays with his heart.

"Heavens, you finally didn't force me into a corner." Xiao Qiao laughed happily at the sky. He felt that after falling down, no matter how painful it was, it was worth it.

"It's so good, Mom. I've finally found you. " Xiao Qiao hugged the box to her chest and could not hold it anymore and started to wail.

At the most painful, most painful, most helpless and despairing moment, she, Yan Xiao Qiao, did not even cry, but at this moment... She couldn't hold back her tears no matter what. Like a bead with a broken string, her tears fell down.

Accompanied by the heavy rain, Xiao Qiao could finally let herself cry without restraints, and release all of her emotions.

After he finished venting his feelings, Xiao Qiao felt a lot more relaxed than before. Since he had already found his "mother", it was time for her to go back.

However, the phone was out of battery and the flashlight was unable to turn it on.

What was even worse was that she seemed to have lost her way.

Sigh, I can't go back now even if I want to.

What should he do? Was he really going to sit here all night? Would he be eaten by wild beasts or something? After all, this forest was quite terrifying.

It was a time of confusion.

"Xiao Qiao... Xiao Qiao... "

Suddenly, Xiao Qiao felt as if she heard someone calling him.