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Fubao looked at the chaotic scene, holding his forehead helplessly, and wanted to separate the fight, but he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and he didn't know who slapped him.

The woman's dress had already been torn at the hem by herself, and now after being chased by the brown bear in the woods for half a day, it was completely torn apart and hung on her body like rags.

The woman angrily dragged and almost tore off the last piece of cloth covering her body, resisting with all her might: "Let me go, crazy woman!"

The people around all disliked this woman and wanted to punch her a couple of times, let alone help to separate them.

The child lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes, shrank his head at the sight in front of him, and Fubao ran over to help him up: "How is it? Are you dizzy?"

The little boy nodded, and then he finally saw clearly the two people fighting in front of him. He quickly stood up and shouted, "Bad woman, don't bully my mother!" As he said that, he rushed towards the woman, hitting and shouting.

Fu Bao looked at this farce, sighed tiredly, and then said to the few people: "Quickly pull them apart."

The three people around them reluctantly stepped forward to separate the fight, and took advantage of the chaos to punch the woman several times.

The two people who were forcibly separated were panting and glaring at each other. Fu Bao hurriedly said to the woman: "Auntie, don't do anything yet."

Hearing Fubao's voice, the woman snorted indignantly and said, "Today I am doing this for Miss Li's sake. Otherwise, I would have beaten you to death!"

The woman opposite was not willing to be outdone. She broke free from the hand of the person next to her and was about to fight back.

Fu Bao shouted: "Enough!"

The few of them finally quieted down, staring at her silently without saying anything. The little boy even clung to his mother's thigh, lowering his head timidly, and even his breathing slowed down.

Fubao looked at them and said helplessly: "I told you long ago to bring up the vine ladder, why didn't you listen?" If there was no vine ladder today, the brown bear would not have been able to climb up so easily.

Several people blushed and stammered: "We just thought that we would have to go down tomorrow, and it would be too troublesome to collect and release it every day..."

Fu Bao: "Too much trouble? If no one finds you today and the bear comes up, how many of you will be bitten by it?"

Several people were silent, and finally whispered: "We will definitely do what you say every day from now on."

The woman had been silent at first, but after hearing Fubao's questioning, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and she said harshly: "Then I'm dead?! What do you mean!" No matter who she listened to now, she felt that they were talking about her indirectly.

Fubao just wanted to warn them that it was best that they were safe and sound, but he didn't expect this to happen: "Since you ran away, why did you come back? You provoked the brown bear and brought the danger directly back to the camp. What are you thinking?"

Since the woman didn't know what was good for her, Fubao didn't tolerate her and asked her a series of questions in rapid succession, leaving her with her neck stiff and unable to answer.

It was already dark, with the only light coming from the faint moonlight and the torches burning nearby. Someone in the crowd said, "troublemaker."

The woman immediately exploded: "Who are you talking about! If you have the guts, come out! You are hiding behind and talking about others, aren't you afraid of getting your tongue rotten!"

As he spoke, he kicked over the wooden basin beside him, and a full basin of water poured down from it. Fu Bao's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted to Li Shuangrong below: "Dad, run!"

Li Shuangrong had a basin of water poured over his head, and the brown bear beside him was no exception, with a faint tendency to wake up. The wooden basin fell from a height of two meters, hitting him so hard that he saw stars and was unable to react for a while.

Fubao looked at the man on the ground holding his head and screaming, and the brown bear that was slowly moving and about to bite him. He was so scared that his soul almost flew away. He quickly slid down from above with the arrow in his hand and steadily inserted the arrow into the brown bear's head.

After a roar, Fubao felt a warmth on his face, the smell of blood suddenly exploded around him, and the beast under him lost its breath.

Li Shuangrong turned to look at Fubao, whose face was covered in blood, and quickly wiped her face with his sleeves: "Dad will wipe it for you."

Fu Bao was dizzy from the smell of blood. He stood up in disgust and said, "Dad, let's go back first. I want to take a shower."

He originally wanted to solve the above problem, but when he saw the wound on Li Shuangrong's forehead caused by the wooden basin, his heart suffocated and he pulled his sleeve back to the cave over there.

The few people who were left there looked at each other, not knowing what Fubao meant, nor did they know what to do with this unreasonable woman, and they remained deadlocked.

Back in the cave, Zhao Xiuer rushed over. When she saw Fubao's face covered in blood, her legs went limp and she said distressedly, "What happened? Where are you hurt? Let mother take a look..."

Fubao wiped the blood with his hands and said, "Mother, this is the bear's blood. It's not mine. I'm not injured."

Zhao Xiuer carefully wiped her wound clean bit by bit with water. Seeing that there was indeed no wound, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're okay."

Fu Bao looked at Li Shuangrong, who had been leaning sideways and didn't dare to face Zhao Xiuer, and said, "Father, sit down. I'll apply medicine to you."

Zhao Xiuer then noticed Li Shuangrong who had been standing there stupidly without saying a word: "Are you hurt?"

She circled around Li Shuangrong, but he covered his body tightly, so no one could see the injury: "I'm fine, just a little scratched."

Fu Bao immediately exposed the truth: "How can such a heavy wooden basin be fine after falling from a high place?"

Li Shuangrong let go of his hand helplessly: "Why do you have to tell it out? Your mother is timid and will be worried if she knows."

Zhao Xiuer had tears in her eyes: "So you're going to keep the child a secret from me?"

Li Shuangrong quickly waved his hands: "Look, look, it's really okay." Just as he finished speaking, blood ran down his forehead, leaving the three of them stunned.

Zhao Xiuer hurriedly wiped him with a handkerchief, and Fubao also swiftly took out the medicine and sprinkled it evenly on the wound.

Fubao half-knelt beside him and asked, "Dad, are you dizzy?"

Li Shuangrong nodded: "A little bit."

Fubao quickly helped him to sleep: "You should have a good rest, and don't get up and move around casually these few days."

Zhao Xiuer took care of him every step of the way, so Fubao freed his hands and walked towards the cave over there.

The crowd had already dispersed. The woman sat on the platform in front of the cave and closed her eyes to rest. The people inside would not let her go in. After she finally squeezed in, she was beaten out. After this happened several times, she finally gave up.

When Fubao looked at her coldly, she was still grinding her teeth in her sleep.

As if she had noticed something, the woman opened her eyes in a daze and met Fubao's cold gaze. She shuddered and woke up.

She stammered, "What...what are you going to do?"

Fubao: "I am asking you, what exactly are you going to do?"

The woman stammered, "I didn't do it on purpose. It was all a coincidence. Besides, if you hadn't excluded me first, I wouldn't have run away."

Fubao suddenly came closer and said, "What hatred do we have against you? You hurt my father and frightened my mother."

The woman was startled by her. In the darkness, Fubao's face was half hidden in the night and half illuminated by the yellow light of the torch. It was indescribably strange.