Seeing the opponent move the gun towards the child, Xiao Yun's heart tightened. With an order, the men waiting in secret quickly appeared and shot down the opponent's gun. Then a gun battle ensued. The opponent was beaten to pieces and easily saved the little boy.

The leader of the other party stopped fighting in shock and stood not far away and spoke dissatisfiedly: "Mrs. Xiao, the superiors ordered to eradicate the Ling family, but you actually intervened and injured my people."

Although he was very angry, his tone was still complimentary, because Xiao Yun was a man of great influence, and no one in Jincheng was not afraid of him.

No, I saw her stepping out of the car majestically, with a flash of sternness in her eyes, and she said loudly and disdainfully: "Go back and tell your boss, if you have any trouble, just come to me, the child is innocent."

innocent?

When these words came out of the mouth of a femme fatale like her, the other party just thought it was extremely ridiculous.

Let me ask, if she hadn't been ruthless, how could she have made it to where she is today? Pretending to be kind will only lead to a worse death!

The two sides were in a stalemate like this for several minutes. The other party knew that he could not defeat Xiao Yun, so he left in despair. The solemn atmosphere in the smoke-filled streets slowly returned to calm.

"Woo, mom, wake up..."

When the other party stopped and retreated, Xiao Yun slowly calmed down his emotions and looked over with sympathy. The little boy who had escaped from death was sobbing sadly: "Dad, you don't want to die..."

I saw his little hands stained with blood, vigorously shaking his parents who fell beside him. They had no breath. The pain of losing their loved ones covered his little face, and his eyes were filled with tears and endless sadness.

"Child, don't be sad. Tell Auntie, what is your name?"

Xiao Yun walked to the little boy and squatted down, reaching out to wipe away the tears on his cheek. He looked at her pitifully, his thin body trembling, and there was a little fear in his eyes.

She couldn't bear to see the five-year-old child whose family was ruined and became a helpless orphan.

At the same time, it reminded her of her daughter. When she went back to look for her, the father and daughter had moved away and disappeared, and she lost her family relationship from then on.

The little boy tried his best to stop his tears, raised his sad face, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "My name is Ling Feng, please save my parents..."

His tone was childish and innocent, as if he was pleading to Xiao Yun, leaving her wondering how to appease his young heart.

"Your parents are hopeless. Just come with me and I will bury them properly for you."

Xiao Yun touched his little head with his hand and spoke soft words of comfort and assurance, like a savior. Of course, it was only for the innocent child.

No matter what mistakes the adults made, at least they had nothing to do with the children. The Lings had many enemies. How could she bear to let him live alone on the streets or suffer misfortunes? If she took him in as her son, she could protect him with her own strength.

By keeping him, she would not end up alone in the future, she thought in her heart.

"Okay...thank you aunt for saving your life. I will definitely repay you when I grow up."

Xiao Lingfeng slowly regained his expression and seemed to understand what she meant. He nodded helplessly and sensibly. His eyes were full of gratitude, and there was a rare tenacity and extraordinaryness in his eyes.
Chapter completed!