"They're bad people!" Before Xiang Jiechao could speak, the little guy tearfully accused, "Grandpa is sick, the teacher said kids should help others, Xiao Shu let mom give Xiao Shu's medicine to Grandpa, they... they didn't return Xiao Shu's medicine, they even shot mom with a gun! They're bad people! Waaaaah!"
Xiao Shumiao was terrified by the gunshot that struck near her mom's feet, she clung to Gu Junzhu's neck, sobbing uncontrollably.
Lingyue stood in front of Xiao Shumiao, his dark, beautiful eyes were fixed on the people opposite him, a raging fire of anger burned within.
That intense, fierce glare didn't belong to a child of few years, rather it was like a defiant young wolf, poised to strike, ready to devour.
The sight of his gaze filled the guards with shame and fear.
They didn't know the child's background, but he was so young and yet his eyes were so fierce, what would he be like when he grows up?