Twin babies born from one pregnancy, reunited with their biological father on the road of exile

Chapter 175: Midnight, a sudden cold front

He wanted to resist but couldn't!

"Let me go, let me go! Don't go too far!"

"Apologize!"

"Apologise quickly!"

Feng Hanyue looked at Jiang Wan, staring at her intently.

Gu Shaoze was pinned to the ground but was still very arrogant. Feng Hanbai kicked him to the ground and slapped him twice in the face.

"Shut up! You're still so arrogant at this time. Where do you get the backbone from?"

Gu Shaoze: "Let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Gu Shaoze looked at Feng Hanbai and his group, his heart filled with anger and hatred.

He secretly vowed to make Feng Hanyue pay the price.

Looking at the disheveled Gu Shaoze, Suifeng's fists and feet also fell on Gu Shaoze's body. Jiang Wan could no longer control herself and shouted loudly,

"Stop! Stop! I apologize, I apologize, please stop hitting me, wuwuwu..."

Jiang Wan knew very well that her son had died young, and that nothing could happen to Gu Shaoze now, so they had to avenge their child together.

Hearing Jiang Wan's plea for mercy and watching her kowtow continuously until her forehead was bleeding, Feng Hanyue signaled Suifeng to stop.

Gu Shaoze got up from the ground and glared at them fiercely.

"Just wait and see how long you can continue to be so arrogant."

After saying those harsh words, he turned around and helped Jiang Wan leave.

“Just let them go like that?”

Feng Hanbai was somewhat indignant.

Feng Hanyue shook her head and said,

"He won't give up, so we just have to be careful. The most urgent thing is to reach Linxiang City safely. Please pay more attention to the health of our group. I have to trouble Doctor Xue to check my pulse every day. I hope nothing happens."

Feng Hanbai nodded.

After everyone left, Feng Hanyue returned to the tent and saw Jun Linghan telling a bedtime story to two children. The children were not affected by what had just happened and smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously.

………………

In the middle of the night, Feng Hanyue was awakened by a sudden noise. She moved and a chill rushed into her bed.

"Oh no, the cold front is coming!"

Feng Hanyue quickly took out the large quilt and down quilt from the space and covered the two children with them immediately.

He took out an inconspicuous black down jacket from the space and put it on, then ran towards his elder brother Feng Hansong's tent with the quilt in his arms.

"Yueyue!"

In the tent, Xu Ximeng was frantically putting clothes on Feng Yuchen.

"Yueyue?"

Feng Hanyue didn't act pretentiously and directly handed the quilt to Feng Hansong, and then gave the space backpack to Feng Hansong.

"Brother, there are supplies inside that everyone needs."

Feng Hansong nodded and directly covered Xu Ximeng and Feng Yuchen with the quilt. After a while, Feng Yuchen, who was still shivering, looked better.

Feng Hansong took out a hot pack from his space backpack and put it on his wife and son. Then he put on thick clothes and went to other tents.

The sudden cold air caught everyone off guard.

It is still early autumn, but we didn't expect it to be winter before it even started.

This isn't even close to the north yet, I can't imagine how cold it is there.

Feng Hanyue sent quilts, fur coats and other items to each tent of their group, and even sent quilts to the Zhao family who were "cooperating" with them. Finally, she walked to the fire and threw all the wood into it.

Feng Hanbai came out of the tent wearing a cloak.

"Make the fire bigger!"

The escorts also rang the gong, quickly calling everyone to wake up, saying that a cold wave was coming, so they should put on more clothes and keep the fire burning brightly.

Not everyone had tents and carriages like Feng Hanyue and his companions. Most people had nothing. Some families even ran out of food, let alone prepare thick clothes.

Now people wrapped themselves in quilts or straw mats, gathered around the fire, and threw wood into the fire when they saw it.

The wood that could have burned all night was thrown into the fire in a short time.

“No more wood!”

“No more wood!”

But no one left to look for wood!

As soon as I left the fire, I felt like I was in an ice cellar. Furthermore, the moment I left the fire, the next person would take my place. No one took any action, and we could only watch helplessly as the fire gradually died down...

Among these people, Feng Qingshan was the most direct. He went straight to find Feng Hanbai.

"Bai'er, Bai'er..."

"Ouch! My foot!"

"Ah, who the hell stepped on me!"

This short journey allowed him to overcome the 81 difficulties he encountered in his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

Either I sprained my ankle, got stepped on, or was pushed, or even got whipped in the dark...

It's so unlucky that I opened the door for bad luck. I'm so unlucky!

Feng Qingshan was so anxious!

A gust of cold wind blew past, and he felt as if all the heat in his body had been blown away...