Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 472 The Young Master's Language Talent

Wen Tingye's face was icy cold. He first hugged his son, then handed him to the bodyguard behind him. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He raised his gun and aimed at the people who had appeared over there. He shot through two people, killing them instantly.

These people who came out were all dressed in clothes made of straw or hemp, with flower wreaths on their heads and homemade guns in their hands.

It was as if the primitive savages from the TV show had stepped out of the screen and were standing right in front of them.

How could that be? Wild men really exist? And not even that far from the imperial city…

Guan Ying composed herself and immediately went to help, but she was still shocked by the scene before her.

Ning Yao had just healed the injured bodyguard, and now the spiritual spring was clearly not enough to save another person. She was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She stepped forward and looked at Ning Chen, whose face was pale and whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and felt extremely distressed.

Ning Chen was extremely weak, his eyelids drooping, and he had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

"Achen, don't sleep..." Ning Yao patted her son's face, her voice filled with anxiety and trembling.

Ning Chen could hear Ning Yao's voice, but due to excessive blood loss, he was dizzy and unable to respond for the time being.

"Ranran, come and see Achen!"

At this moment, Ning Yao's mind was not on the suddenly appearing savages at all, but on saving her son.

"Mom, don't worry. Achen wasn't seriously injured. I'll treat his wounds first and then find some herbs."

Ning Moran hadn't expected any unexpected situation. She didn't have any medicine with her, so she had to temporarily search for herbs in the bushes to see if there were any that could be used.

"How is he?" Wen Tingye's combat prowess was astonishing; he had taken down several strangely dressed savages with just a pistol.

But the savage's wound healing ability seemed to be stronger than that of a normal person. He didn't seem to feel pain and continued to walk forward even after being hit, looking like he wanted to eat people. He Yu was so scared that he was completely terrified. He was the most timid person in the group and hid behind the bodyguard.

“They’re all women.” As the savages approached, Guan Ying could see their faces clearly.

Although these savages were tall and strong, and even their mice were bigger than men's, they all had very beautiful faces.

One adjective that perfectly describes this group of eccentric women is "muscle Barbie".

Using their strong physiques, they subdued the bodyguards in no time.

It was a uniform, not a death sentence, that saved the bodyguards' lives.

These women were saying things that were incomprehensible to others, and their eyes were glancing strangely at Ning Yao, who was holding Ning Chen on the ground.

Ning Yao ignored them and pressed her palm tightly against the blood vessels near Ning Chen's wound, using external pressure to stop the bleeding.

Wen Tingye's gun was out of bullets. Seeing these people approaching Ning Yao, he didn't care about anything else. He stepped forward and performed an over-the-shoulder throw, knocking the tallest and strongest woman to the ground on the spot and breaking her arm to reduce her aggressiveness.

"I told you not to hurt anyone, what's going on?"

A familiar boy's voice rang out, and Ning Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

Isn't that her son Wen Aixiu's voice?

Looking to the side, I saw Wen Aixiu emerge from a group of 'muscle Barbies'.

Seeing Ning Yao half-squatting on the ground, her clothes stained with blood, Wen Aixiu's face darkened instantly. He immediately ran forward, grabbed Ning Yao's hand, and carefully examined his mother, his voice filled with worry.

"Mommy, are you alright? Who hurt you?"

“I’m not injured. It’s A-Chen who’s injured. How did you end up here? Did these savages kidnap you?” Ning Yao looked her son over and made sure that Wen Aixiu was unharmed and had no injuries before she was relieved.

"I don't know either. I fainted and woke up here. A group of them are surrounding me, including a little girl who insists that I be her boyfriend. I'm still thinking about it. You can't just find a girlfriend like that."

"Later I wanted to find you, but I didn't know the way, and none of them could help me find my way back, so I was stuck here."

When Wen Aixiu mentioned this, his delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he looked quite unhappy.

Ning Yao asked suspiciously, "Can you understand what they're saying?"

When Wen Aixiu talked about this, he couldn't help but show a proud and smug look.

"Yes, I observed them for a while and quickly mastered their way of communicating. It's not that difficult. Mommy, would you like to learn? I can teach you."

"Let's talk about this later. Your brother Chen is injured, and the first-aid kit is in the tent outside. There's no way to treat him here. Can you ask them for Mommy how we can get out? The situation is very urgent!"

If Ning Chen's bleeding doesn't stop soon, he might go into shock and die.

Wen Aixiu glanced at Ning Chen in Ning Yao's arms and saw that he was indeed pale and unresponsive. Realizing the seriousness of the situation, she quickly ran to the group of "muscle Barbies" and started gesturing wildly while saying some strange things.

“They don’t want to take us out, saying that we must leave men behind so they can reproduce…” Wen Aixiu’s negotiations failed, and he returned to his mother’s side dejectedly, his voice mournful.

"And they also said that they could take us to their village first, where doctors would treat our injured people."

"If we don't leave, we can go get treatment first. It's better than staying here in this stalemate." Ning Yao made a quick decision and gritted her teeth to help Ning Chen up.

Seeing this, Wen Tingye shoved the pistol back into the bodyguard's hand, took a few long strides forward, and took Ning Chen from Ning Yao's hands.

He moved very carefully, so as not to cause Ning Chen any further injury, and carried him forward by half-lifting him.

Guan Ying and He Yu exchanged glances, but no one spoke, and they followed silently behind.

After walking for a long time, turning left and right, Ning Yao tried very hard to remember the route, but to no avail.

This area is mostly trees, bushes, and some flowers and plants. The paths, worn down by people, are very winding and make it difficult to tell which way is which. If you're not familiar with the area, you'll likely never find your way out and will just keep going in circles.

These women, dressed in coarse clothes made of wild grass and hemp, led Ning Yao and the others to their village.

The so-called village was just a piece of land cleared out in the bushes, where some wooden houses were built and the area was divided into sections.

Ning Yao looked at this primitive society-like life, a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

I can't believe there are such people here. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there are such ancient humans in the world.

The savages spoke in a language they couldn't understand, and only Wen Aixiu could communicate with them throughout the entire conversation.

Guan Ying listened to the incoherent language and was secretly amazed that a six-year-old child could communicate with wild people.

Based on the timeline, Wen Aixiu has probably only been in this area for less than two hours.

No wonder he's Boss Ning's son; his language talent is astonishing.