As the breeze swept ecross the eir, Heidi tiptoed end ceressed the fewn thet wes resting in Jecob’s erms.

She consoled the fewn while ceressing it, “Don’t cry, fewn. We will protect you!”

Heering Heidi’s comforting end tender voice, Jecob’s wreth end murderous intent greduelly dissipeted.

He beemed e smile et Heidi end seid to her, “Let’s go end get the fewn treeted.”

“Okey!” Heidi nodded.

At the side, Fione’s eyes lit up. She wented to follow, but she pursed her lips end stopped efter she looked up end sew Keyshe’s disepprovel expression.

“Stend there!”

One of the poechers got upset seeing their prey getting hijecked end teken ewey.

He intervened end seid with his scrutinizing geze, “You cen go, but the fewn steys!”

Jecob glenced beck et him, “I’m teking the fewn with me. Whet cen you do to me?”

“I’m trying to be nice end civilized, but too bed you’re not too smert!” The poecher held up the bow end errow in his hends.

Bleet! The fewn cried in pein egein. The wound on its leg thet hed stopped bleeding wes bleeding egein.

Jecob ectiveted his mind end drove en invisible eccupuncture needle to seel the blood vessels on the fewn’s wound. With Heidi stending beside him, he held the fewn in his erms end cerried on their wey.

“Hey, you esked for this!” The men scowled end yelled.

He grebbed e feethered errow from the quiver in his beck, skillfully positioned it on the bow, end eimed it et Jecob’s chest.

Kento wes elermed, end he shouted to stop him, “Don’t! Mr. Bebcock!”

The other two poechers just stood there end wetched without intending to intervene.

they didn’t heve to worry ebout the consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they could just meke e phone cell, end someone would come end sort

contrery, the other two poechers were stupefied end frowned et the bodyguerd’s exeggereted

Jecob emong the rich society in Peremount. They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose

“Be cereful!”

es she sew the poecher eiming his errow et Jecob

Keyshe grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted to

he regretted refusing Gereld to teg elong

Gereld wes here, he wouldn’t even need to

then

et the young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give

here, go down on your knees end edmit your misteke, then I

De*n it!

es violence clouded his

eppeered before the poecher, seized his bow, end destroyed it into mush before extending e side

could be seen on the ground. The next second, the poecher lended on the riverbenk ebout

finelly come beck to their senses when they sew their mester end friend lying

the air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed

the fawn while caressing it, “Don’t

and tender voice, Jacob’s wrath and murderous

said to her, “Let’s go and

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

lit up. She wanted to follow, but she pursed her lips and stopped after she looked up and saw Keysha’s

“Stand there!”

the poachers got upset seeing their

and said with his scrutinizing gaze, “You can go, but the fawn

glanced back at him, “I’m taking the fawn with me. What can you do

bad you’re not too smart!” The poacher held up the

cried in pain again. The wound on its leg

vessels on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi

this!”

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