Huang Ying walked straight into the fenced yard. She knew it was safe here, and with that thought, she felt completely drained of energy, collapsing directly to the ground.
All the tension, fear, and exhaustion flooded in at that moment.
She didn't even have the strength to speak. She lay directly at the doorstep, waiting for that man to find her.
Li Chenggong had already lain down; working during the day was still very tiring. But before he fell asleep, he heard some noise in the yard. Thinking it might be a small animal, he didn't pay much attention.
But his hearing was exceptionally sharp, and after a while, he could still hear moaning from the yard.
Moaning? And it was a woman's voice?
Li Chenggong sat up abruptly, picked up the hatchet from the head of the bed, and carefully walked out.
At this time, there was still a large moon in the sky, so he could clearly see someone lying at his doorstep.
