CHAPTER 1032: 215 IDENTITY EXPOSED, GRIM REAPER SNATCHES PEOPLE_2

Yan Song was well aware of everyone who had been around Yun Ya, including this Yue Yi’an. Instantly, the image of a shy, bashful boy popped into his mind, someone who was still holding onto a photo of Yun Ya. What was he planning to do?

Yue Songlan wrinkled her little nose, ready to cry, when the slender boy beside her suddenly spoke up: "He was just picked up by those people not long ago; this is his first time doing this."

Yun Ya raised her eyes to glance at the boy who spoke. The boy pursed his lips and quickly lowered his head.

This person knew the brother of the chubby kid. Her man behind her was very powerful; he was the one who subdued all these bad guys. She would definitely save the chubby kid. As for him...

Yue Songlan sniffled and muttered: "There was trouble at home, and my brother sent someone to bring me to Country Hua. But there were always people trying to kill me along the way. Those protecting me all died, and then I was captured by these people. They made me eat something really disgusting, wouldn’t let me eat real food. If I ran away, they would beat me, boo hoo... I miss my brother, I miss my mom..."

The information contained in these words was overwhelming; it seemed Yue Yi’an’s identity was quite complex.

"Don’t cry, sister will help you find your brother."

Yue Songlan looked at her with teary eyes: "Really?"

Yun Ya smiled and nodded: "Let’s pinky swear, whoever lies is a little dog." Yun Ya extended her pinky, hooking it with Yue Songlan’s chubby little hand, "There’s the seal, no take-backs."

Yun Ya was great at comforting children, and soon, Yue Songlan was smiling through her tears, pestering her with questions about how she met her brother. Yun Ya cooed a few words, and the child soon fell asleep.

Yun Ya looked over at Zhao Zhuo, who had his eyes open, and spoke gently: "You can rest easy and sleep too. Now that I’ve encountered you, I won’t leave you unattended."

Zhao Zhuo was shocked, glanced at her, and silently lowered his head.

Yun Ya stood up and walked out, and Yan Song followed her.

"Both have a significant amount of hard objects in their stomachs and intestines, likely tightly packed drugs. It’s already been three days; things don’t look good, and they must be sent to the hospital urgently."

After a pause, Yun Ya continued, "Adults have higher enzyme activity than children, and their stomach acid is also more potent, making the corrosive effect even greater. It’s more dangerous than for the children. Just one gram of drugs can be lethal; there’s no more time to waste."

Yan Song glanced outside the window: "The next stop is Pingyuan, and I’ve already contacted Pingyuan’s police and local hospital." Glanced at his watch: "In another fifteen minutes, the train will arrive."

Yun Ya thought for a moment, then said: "The person needs to be taken to the hospital for surgery first, and I’ll go with you."

Yan Song gave her a deep look, "Okay."

Yun Ya remembered something and suddenly asked: "What about Ah Zhen’s brother? Has he been found? This kid has taken it for his sister, and it’s already beyond the limits of what the human body can handle. If we don’t find him soon, there will be trouble."

He was beyond saving.

Yan Song was about to speak when Mingyue came over, carrying a small boy. The boy’s face was as pale as paper, with cold sweat rolling down his forehead, seemingly suppressing tremendous pain.

Yun Ya quickly walked over, "Don’t move."

Mingyue immediately stood still, not daring to move.

Yun Ya gently touched the area below his left ribs, her brow furrowing: "His stomach is about to burst; this child is in serious condition and needs surgery urgently. Don’t move him easily; his stomach can’t take any more stress."

The small boy weakly opened his eyes, as if glimpsing an angel.

Yun Ya patted his hair gently, speaking softly: "Your sister is safe, she’s fine. You must hang on."

The small boy gritted his teeth, his fingers clutching Yun Ya’s hand tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hand. Yun Ya felt a bit of pain from the grip but did not make a sound.

His eyes shone brightly, reflecting an intense desire to survive. Yun Ya had never seen such a strong determination, and for a moment, she was startled. She held the boy’s hand firmly, speaking solemnly: "You will be okay; you must persevere."

The small boy gave a weak smile: "Sister, thank you..."

At this moment, someone suddenly approached from behind, with a dagger intended for Yun Ya. The appearance was so abrupt that Yun Ya was caught off guard. Mingyue was holding Murong Zhu, unable to react in time. Just as the dagger was about to puncture Yun Ya’s back, Yan Song rushed over with lightning speed, managing only to pull Yun Ya out of harm’s way. In the next instant, the sharp blade sliced across Yan Song’s arm with a "swish," strikingly clear.

Yan Song held Yun Ya, pressing her head against his chest, and kicked backwards, sending the man brandishing the knife flying like a kite whose string had snapped.