OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 582: Uncle Hei, Uncle Bai, You Two Came to Work in Person!

Bai Yaoyu hurriedly lent a hand, helping Fang Youzhen pull General Fang ashore from the pool.

"Father, father!" Fang Youzhen couldn’t stop her tears, gently patting General Fang’s face.

Bai Zhi’er stood quietly at the side.

The child’s large eyes were full of compassion.

She could tell that Uncle General no longer had any breath of life.

Fang Youzhen’s tears fell like rain as she touched the wounds on General Fang’s body.

Bai Yaoyu frowned and examined them briefly: "They’re knife wounds."

Every cut was almost at General Fang’s vital areas, deep enough to expose the bone, with flesh turned out.

The most shocking was the deep knife wound in the palm of General Fang’s left hand.

It was obvious that he had once grabbed the opponent’s blade with his bare hand.

Fang Youzhen’s voice was hoarse from crying: "What on earth happened!"

Bai Zhi’er turned to the pockmarked man and said: "Uncle Wuzi, look around the area to see if the bandits left anything behind."

The pockmarked man nodded: "I’ll go right away!"

Bai Yaoyu reached out, checking General Fang’s pulse, and after a moment, he shook his head deeply and patted Fang Youzhen’s shoulder.

"Condolences."

Fang Youzhen’s tears fell like rain.

She wiped the blood and grime from General Fang’s face with her hand: "Father, I’ll take you home."

She used her somewhat frail shoulders to try to carry General Fang’s shaky body.

In the end, Fang Youzhen also fell down.

Fortunately, Bai Yaoyu quickly and skillfully caught her.

Perhaps unwilling, Bai Yaoyu sighed: "Let me carry General Fang."

Fang Youzhen shook her head repeatedly: "I want to take my father home myself; he said that no matter how far he went, he would remember to come back to where my brother and I are."

She looked at Bai Yaoyu: "Please, Your Highness, help me place him on my back."

Bai Yaoyu hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Bai Zhi’er only saw Fang Youzhen crouch down, and when Bai Yaoyu placed General Fang on her back, her fragile legs trembled slightly.

She gritted her teeth tightly and carried her unfortunate relative.

Bai Yaoyu knew she couldn’t bear it, so from behind, he discreetly held General Fang’s body, sharing half of the weight.

"Father, Zhen’er is taking you home!" Fang Youzhen called out loudly, her vision blurred by tears, yet every step forward was firm and sorrowful.

Bai Zhi’er watched her, her large eyes revealing sadness.

Has Sister Youzhen already lost her mother, and now her father too?

Just then, Bai Zhi’er sensed a sinister and familiar aura from the depths of the dense forest nearby.

She blinked her long lashes and said to Bai Yaoyu: "Third Brother, I’ll go and call Uncle Wuzi back!"

With that, the little girl ran towards the dense forest with small, quick steps.

The voice of Bai Yaoyu came from behind: "Don’t run too far!"

Bai Zhi’er pushed apart the branches and saw one black and one white figure, binding General Fang’s soul.

"Be quiet!"

"Why are you so strong? You’re a ghost already, why still make a fuss!"

Black and White Impermanence held chains in one hand and a Soul Summoning Banner in the other, firmly tying up General Fang.

General Fang shouted: "I was harmed by wicked people, I can’t just die like this, I haven’t watched my daughter and son grow up yet, let me go back!"

"Ha, go back? Everyone says that just after they die, but there are many regrets in the world, what’s the use in returning?" White Impermanence’s slender eyes were full of indifference.

Suddenly.

A soft and sticky voice called out—

"Uncle Hei, Uncle Bai, you’re both here working personally!"