Chapter 439 I'm Here, I Won't Let You Have Trouble (Four More)

"Help, help, woo, help!"

A weak and immature voice sounded not far away, Qin Tianyue pushed Mo Yishen away, and asked suspiciously, "Did you hear any sound?"

"Um!"

Mo shot his cold and sharp eyes not far in front of the two of them. There was a high slope, blocked by a few wild fruit trees, and a small voice sounded from the hillside behind the trees.

Qin Tianyue pushed Mo Yishen away, and Mo Yishen looked at the place where the voice came from, "Is there a child? Why is there a child there?"

They stood here for so long, but they didn't see any children. Suddenly, a child's voice came out, so weak.

Qin Tianyue's footsteps moved slightly, Mo Yishen grabbed her hand, "Don't go, I'll go!"

Mo Yishen let go of Qin Tianyue's hand, and braved the rain and ran towards a few wild fruit trees.

Qin Tianyue stared at Mo Yishen's back, her eyes were full of worry, she gritted her teeth, and ran to the other side, how could she rest assured that she was here alone while he was in the rain.

"The ink is deep!"

Qin Tianyue ran to Mo Yishen, and the faces and bodies that the two of them had just wiped dry were now covered with rainwater.

Mo Yishen turned his head, his handsome face was full of coldness, "What are you doing here? Go back!"

He was aggressive and seemed very angry, Qin Tianyue ran to his side and took his hand, "I won't go back, I want to save people, let's go together."

Mo Yi's deep and thin lips were tightly pressed together, his eyes locked on her, and he took her hand and walked towards the fruit tree.

As soon as the two of them walked to the fruit tree, they saw a boy about seven or eight years old in the middle of the hillside, pulling the vine with one hand, and holding the picked fruit in the other. Hong, desperately calling for help.

He has been trapped for several hours, because he wanted to pick some fruit to eat, and accidentally slipped and fell. Fortunately, he caught a vine, otherwise he would have fallen down the hillside.

The boy really had no strength, and he was crying for help weakly, hoping that someone could hear his voice and save him.

The rain was too heavy, he couldn't hold it anymore, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die! He shouldn't be playful and want to pick wild fruits to eat, he's scared, really scared!

When Qin Tianyue and Mo Yishen walked up to the hillside, the boy opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, "Sister, brother, help me, help me."

Mo Yishen took a deep look at the vine that the boy was grabbing, bent down and grabbed the vine and pulled it upwards.

Qin Tianyue was always behind him, watching carefully, and stretched out her hand to cover his head, hoping to cover him from the rain.

The not-so-thick vine suddenly broke at the moment it was about to pull the child up, and the boy screamed in fear and fell down the hillside.

Qin Tianyue's expression changed, and she subconsciously rushed forward to grab the boy's hand.

Mo Yishen's phoenix eyes sank, and he grabbed Qin Tianyue's hand.

She stepped on a protruding stone, grabbed the boy's hand and held him in her arms, carefully comforting, "It's okay, it'll be fine."

The rain kept falling on her, Qin Tianyue raised her head and looked at Mo Yishen who was holding her back, his face was stern, with anger and vague fear.

"Yueer!"

His deep voice came through the pouring rain.

Qin Tianyue raised her head and smiled, and said with a slight smile, "Mo Yishen!"

His hand was tight, as if he was afraid that if he let go of her, he would fall down the hillside.

"I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you!"

He didn't expect that she would rush forward and grab the boy's hand. No one knew how painful his heart was at that moment. He was afraid that she would fall right in front of his eyes.