Chapter 1607: Uncle King, Don’t Die

The mineral water instantly soaked his clothes, clinging tightly to him.

The cold wind from the mountains blew, and Tuanzi shivered from the cold, his lips trembling slightly.

His counter-surveillance skills were strong; he took a taxi to the city center, then switched to several other taxis, finally walking up Qingyun Mountain.

But Uncle King and Mama aren’t simple-minded; they will probably soon figure out where he is.

If he doesn’t want Uncle King to make him go back with Mama...unless he gets sick.

Even though it’s still the hot and steaming autumn, it’s terribly cold in the mountains. A few bottles of mineral water poured over his head and coupled with the cold wind, he would probably get sick soon.

Tuanzi shivered from the cold, gritting his teeth, he decided to go all the way and twisted open the remaining bottles of mineral water, pouring them all over his head.

Tuanzi hugged his knees, sitting at the mountain entrance swaying dizzily, his view suddenly shifting.

Su Li and Xiao Heng came up the mountain and saw this scene.

The young boy sat at the mountain entrance, teetering, seemingly about to tumble down in the next moment!

Su Li saw the scene, her heart almost leaped out of her mouth in shock, she wanted to call out Tuanzi’s name but swallowed it back, fearing the child might fall if she startled him.

Su Li watched his teetering figure, frightened to the point her scalp tingled.

Su Li and Xiao Heng exchanged a glance, while Tuanzi wasn’t paying attention, they rushed towards him and reached out to grab him, dragging him to a safe place.

Su Li hugged him tightly, angrily scolding, "Feng Wei, what are you doing? Do you think this is a martial arts drama? If you fall, you can find a magical cultivation technique? Or meet a secluded immortal? Falling from such a high cliff, do you still have a chance to live? You are already eight years old, no longer a child!"

This was the first time Su Li got so angry with Tuanzi, her whole body filled with fury.

Tuanzi kept his eyes tightly shut, his long, curled lashes still wet with water droplets, and his pale lips kept mumbling, "Papa, Mama, Uncle King must not die..."

Tuanzi mumbled endlessly, his body shivering from the cold.

Su Li glanced at the several mineral water bottles at the mountain entrance, feeling her eyelid twitch. Seeing several bottles being blown off the cliff, she felt a rush of panic.

Su Li, fearing for their safety, reached out to touch Tuanzi’s forehead, exclaiming, "It’s burning hot, you’ve got a fever, let’s go."

When Tuanzi heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked towards them, but only saw Su Li and Xiao Heng, not Feng Ciye. He tightly clenched Su Li’s sleeve, "I’m not going, I’m not going, I want Uncle King! I want Uncle King to stay well!"

Tuanzi was stubborn and refused to leave with Su Li.

Xiao Heng softly said from the side, "This is where Brother Qi and Su Li were finally laid to rest."

Mo Si Huang waved his hand, scattering their ashes in the air, letting them dissolve in the wind.

Su Li was stunned upon hearing this.

Injured children instinctively seek comfort and hugs from their parents, so Tuanzi came here...

Su Li gently held Tuanzi, softly saying, "I am also Tuanzi’s mama."

Tuanzi’s eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, abruptly closed his eyes not daring to look at Su Li, his mind dizzy, his voice hoarse, "My... my father and mother have already passed away! You’re... not, you’d better go back and take care of my sister."

Su Li didn’t expect Tuanzi to say such words, she was momentarily stunned.

Before Su Li could speak, a clear and full of authority voice came from behind, "Feng Wei, is that how you speak?"