บท 703: 077 The Death of Le Lin Family_3

However, before Lin Jiaxin could step out the door, a heart-wrenching shriek suddenly erupted from outside, startling everyone into an involuntary shudder. Little Xiao Yongyan, who was blowing milk bubbles in his swaddle, was frightened into crying.

Lin Yuan dropped the work in her hands and, with Lin Wei, ran out of the kitchen.

"What's going on?" Lin Wei asked, looking blankly at Lin Jiaxin as she wrapped her clothes around herself more tightly.

Lin Jiaxin furrowed his handsome brows, "Stay in the house, I'll go and check it out."

"Dad, I'm coming too!" Lin Yuan wiped her hands and tossed the cloth onto the stove, following closely behind Lin Jiaxin as they headed outside.

"Dad, big sister, wait for me!" Xiao Linshuang, the fearless little one, also followed. Lin Wei wanted to stop her but it was already too late.