Madam Qi had already started crying. It turned out that Third Brother Meng had suddenly fallen to the ground. His face was pale and his body was covered in cold sweat. He did not have any strength left to speak.
He was not in good health to begin with. During this period of escape, he had been looking for food everywhere, making his body unable to bear the burden.
Old Master Ning's expression changed. He immediately walked forward and saw Third Brother Ning who was surrounded. "Third Brother, what's wrong? Are you too thirsty? Quick, give him water!"
Old Madam Ning also walked over. Her body was not in good condition either. When she saw that her son was almost unconscious, she cried, "Son, don't scare me!"
"Mother, I can't take it anymore…" Ning Laosan opened his eyes with difficulty and tried to see his mother clearly. His eyes moved and he looked at his wife, Madam Qi, and his two crying sons. Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
