The woman's face turned ashen with fright.
Baby!
Her second baby!!!!!!!!!!
At this moment, fear gripped her heart, and her whole body trembled.
As Trevor cocked his gun and aimed it at him, Rong Jingyang immediately activated the flight device on his body.
He wanted to see who was faster: Trevor's gun or his flight device.
After a morning and afternoon of training, he was confident enough.
"Whoosh—"
Activated!
However, at this very moment, he heard Du Ruoxin's voice.
"Don't shoot!"
"Trevor, don't shoot!"
Rong Jingyang flew towards the sound, feeling delighted—she cared about him, she was worried about him. But his pleasant mood lasted less than two seconds before the woman let out another scream.
Fortunately, he had already reached her side.
Rong Jingyang saw Du Ruoxin falling backward, and his heart leaped into his throat.
Just as the back of her head was about to hit the steps, he flew forward and caught her.
"Ah—"
Du Ruoxin was terrified. Her body and limbs lost their balance, and while her mind was focused on protecting her second baby, her hands moved uncontrollably.
*Creak—*
Her hand landed on the ground first. Du Ruoxin heard the sound of her own hand breaking.
She thought her body would fall heavily and she would face more intense pain, but the pain never came. She felt a warm hand lifting her up.
Rong... Jingyang?
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Rong Jingyang, with his strong arms, firmly held Du Ruoxin and flew forward. Due to inertia, he flew for a while before landing on the ground.
"Rong Jingyang, damn you, let Xin'er go!"
Cristiano arrived a moment too late.
Seeing Rong Jingyang and Xin'er embracing each other, he became jealous.
He instantly became like a ruffled lion, charging at them furiously.
He wanted to skin Rong Jingyang alive!
"Ah—"
Du Ruoxin's broken hand was jolted by the man's landing, and she screamed in pain.
"What's wrong?" Rong Jingyang asked, frowning. "Where did you fall?"
Du Ruoxin's face turned pale with pain, and she cried out, "Don't move—"
Her hand hurt, and her stomach hurt too.
When she fell backward just now, she had strained her second baby!
Du Ruoxin curled up in Rong Jingyang's arms, her voice trembling with pain, "I— it hurts so much—"
—
After lunch, Grace quietly took the charred firewood. She found a secluded spot, tore off a sleeve, wrote Cristiano's number on it, and added a few words: "Help, call me."
She then folded it neatly and called for Xiao Jin.
"Chirp chirp~~" Xiao Jin wagged its tail, nuzzling and acting affectionately towards its benefactor.
Grace stroked the jackal's head. "Can you help me deliver this to nearby residents?"
The jackal nodded: [Okay.]
Grace cautioned again: "Be careful, and remember to stay away from humans."
"If anyone comes looking for me, bring them here."
The jackal nodded again, indicating it understood.
It took the sleeve in its mouth and, with its agile body, disappeared into the jungle.
Grace watched the direction the jackal had gone, her heart filled with uncertainty.
She wondered if Xiao Jin could successfully reach the farmers. Xiao Jin was a jackal; would the farmers be afraid? Would they harm Xiao Jin?
Even if a farmer saw it, would they help make the call?
Everything was unknown, everything was uncertain.
Grace gazed into the distance, her hands clasped over her chest in a cross shape, silently praying for everything to go smoothly.