"Forget it, let's leave everyone, just get the money back!" Everyone claimed their purses and left the ruined temple, no one paid any attention to Xiaobao who was seriously injured.

In this hierarchical society, it is normal for an orphan with no background to die like this. In a dilapidated small temple, Xiaobao, who was deeply comatose, was lying on the ground alone, under the moonlight. His weak body, if not seeing his heaving and breathing chest, would have looked like a person who had just passed away.

When Situ Jun, Feng Chen, and Su Feifei were having dinner, the group of people who went to catch the thief came back and kept shouting, "I didn't expect to get the purse back. Fortunately, we Hurry up, if you spend all of it on this stinky brat, it will be worthless."

The waiter who had just met Situ Jun and the others saw the three of them eating, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Three guests, I don't know if you have lost any valuables. We have recovered them all. Come here and claim it to see if there are any items you lost."

"Thank you store, our items are not lost, you can ask other people!" Situ Jun hurriedly drove the group of guys away, so as not to be annoyed by yelling in his ears.

He glanced at the batch of items he had just recovered, and found a jade pendant that he was very familiar with. He went straight to the crowd and took out the jade pendant, his face suddenly darkened, "This jade pendant, where are you?" found?"

Seeing that Situ Jun was full of murderous looks, the waiter in the shop did not dare to neglect and replied immediately: "These items were all taken from that thief. I don't know whose items belong to it?"

Seeing Situ Jun's reaction, Feng Chen hurriedly stood up, looked carefully at the jade pendant in Situ Jun's hand, and said in shock: "Isn't this the jade pendant on Auntie's body?"

Situ Jun looked at the shopkeeper with displeasure and said, "Where is that brat now?"

"Guest officer, that brat is in that ruined temple outside the city. We just came back from there. As for whether you can find him now, I don't know!"

Situ Jun didn't wait for the shopkeeper to speak, and disappeared in front of everyone like a gust of wind, followed by Su Feifei and Feng Chen. This was the best news they had received these days.

When Situ Jun and others arrived at the ruined temple, they saw the lively little boy lying on the ground dying. He put his hand next to the boy's nose and checked, and he was still alive!

He quickly took out a delicate vial from his sleeve, took out two pills from the vial, fed it to Xiao Bao directly, put his hand on his pulse and listened carefully, the injury was too serious, the fastest I won't wake up until tomorrow.

Seeing Situ Jun picking up the little boy, Su Feifei asked eagerly, "What's the matter, when will he wake up, those people are too cruel, it's unreasonable to beat a child like this!"

"If we want to extract information about Yingxuedi from him, we can only wait until tomorrow. Right now, we need to wake him up as soon as possible. Let's take him back to the inn first and then make plans!"

"At this point, it's the only way to go!" Sophie Fei nodded in agreement with Situ Jun's decision, and the three of them slowly returned to the inn. Seeing that Situ Jun was carrying the seriously injured boy back to the inn, the waiter hurried up to stop him: "No, if he dies here, how can we do business?"