Yun Shaojun was stunned for a long time before turning his gaze around, when he saw An Lingyan, his dearest aunt in the past, An Lingyao, who liked to play with him, and An Lingyang, whose hair was more than half whiter than before, finally came to his senses.
"Grandpa......"
A crying voice overflowed from Yun Shaojun's mouth, "Grandpa, where is my father?"
They......
They're dead, aren't they?
” An Lingyang sat on the edge of the bed, hugged him in his arms, and choked up: "Junjun, it's my grandfather who is useless, and he didn't save your father and your mother."
It's grandpa useless!
” "Daddy!
Mother!
Woo——!!
” Yun Shaojun was only an eight-year-old child after all, and when the death of his parents was confirmed, he couldn't help crying anymore.
An Lingyuan's wife has always liked these two children the most, and she couldn't help but reddened her eyes at this time, "As long as you and An An are alive, it's good to be alive!"
In the future, Junjun and An An will follow us, and we will take care of you as if you were our own children, okay?
” Yun Shaojun cried for a while before he wiped away his tears, his eyes were full of hatred, "Grandpa, it's a member of the Jinwu tribe, it's that beast from Wuda who killed his father and mother!"
I must avenge my father!
” "Your father's revenge has been avenged."
An Lingyao hurriedly said, "Junjun, what you want to thank most is Xi Yue, it was he who saved you, and it was he and Xi Ergongzi who killed the people of the Jinwu tribe, and even Wuda died in their hands." ” Yun Shaojun was stunned for a long time before he sat up on the bed and kowtowed solemnly to Xi Yue.
Xi Yue patted Yun Shaojun lightly on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to make these false gifts, but his eyes fell on the little girl Yun Anxin.
I saw that so many things had just happened, and the little girl kept her head down, her face was pale, and her body trembled, as if she was immersed in her own world and couldn't pull it out at all.
Xi Yue's warm hand gently touched the little girl's forehead, and Yun Anxin immediately trembled violently, as if she wanted to avoid it in horror.
However, suddenly, as if she felt something, she raised her head timidly, and her eyes fell on Xi Yue.
"An An, are you okay?"
An Lingyao said nervously, "Is there any other pain?"
Let my uncle take a look!
” However, as soon as An Lingyao spoke, Yun Anxin immediately grabbed Xi Yue's hand in horror, like a frightened rabbit, hiding behind Xi Yue, her body trembling.
No matter who it was, except for Xi Yue and Yun Shaojun, as long as the others spoke and approached the girl, she looked frightened, her face was pale and terrifying, and even An Lingyao wanted to forcibly treat her, she was so frightened that she fainted.
"An An, An An ——!"
Yun Shaojun's face changed in fright, and he hugged his unconscious sister and didn't let go.
"PTSD (Post-Traumatic Sequelae)."
Xi Yue shook her head, looking at the little girl's pale smiling face, with pity in her voice.
"Young Master Xi, what are you talking about?"
Xi Yue sighed: "An An was hit and frightened too much, resulting in a closed heart, which has nothing to do with physical illness, it is a psychological obstacle, even I can't do anything." ” "That'......
So what to do?
” Xi Yue stretched out her hand and gently stroked the girl's forehead, and said after a while: "As long as you take good care of her, let her forget the pain at the beginning, and feel happy, she will definitely get better slowly." ” Yun Shaojun's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists and said, "I will definitely take good care of my sister." ”