Ling Dong advocated going to Xiaohai's home to visit.

The little boy actually agreed.

So, after five or six minutes of walking, the three of them arrived at the garage of a residential complex.

He and his mother live here?

The question in Yin Susu's heart was directly asked by Ling Dong without any fuss, "Brother, does your family live here?"

Xiaohai nodded, neatly dragged the woven bag to the nearby shed, and shouted loudly, "Mom."

Soon, a response came from the house built as a garage: "Xiaohai, are you back?"

This sound was feeble, so weak.

"Little brother, your mother is calling you, please go in quickly."

"Can I go in with you?"

Ling Dong volunteered to chat, but Yin Susu once again did not stop him.

She looked around at the situation.

The community is very old, and most of the people living here are families with poor economic conditions. However, one good thing is that it is close to the school, so it is very convenient for children to go to and from school.

"Ah."

The little boy glanced at Yin Susu, and finally nodded.

The garage is very small, less than 20 square meters.

After entering, you can see the layout at a glance. There is no decent furniture, and the incomplete table is full of medicine.

This family was as poor as she had seen.

"Little sea?"

"they are?"

"Where did your clothes come from?"

The woman on the bed weakly raised herself up. When she saw a stranger, she became extremely wary and asked the little boy uncomfortably.

If you look more closely, you will find that there is something wrong with one of her feet and she is lame.

"We happened to pass by and there were a few people bullying Brother Xiao Hai. My aunt and I helped drive them away."

Ling Dong opened his big eyes and explained matter-of-factly.

It was good that he was eloquent, but it would save Yin Susu from opening her mouth.

"Xiaohai, are they bullying you again?"

Xue Lanxin endured the soreness in her nose and blamed herself, "Mom should go with you."

She did not forget to express her gratitude to Yin Susu and the others, saying sincerely: "Thank you, madam, thank you madam."

"You're welcome. We all will help if we see it."

This sentence was said by the little guy again.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you kid."

Yin Susu took into account every move of the boy's mother. She seemed to be in poor health and her legs and feet were inconvenient. She was about thirty-five years old. How could she live like this?

"Mom, these clothes belong to my brother."

Xiao Hai reluctantly touched the warm cotton clothes on his body, which his beautiful aunt put on when she saw how thin he was wearing.

He was about to take it off and give it back to Yin Susu, but she immediately stopped him.

"Don't take it off, Xiaohai, put it on, Auntie gave it to you."

"My brother has never worn this."

"Thank you, madam. Madam, you are so kind. No one has ever been so kind to us orphans and widowed mothers."

Xue Lanxin noticed at the first glance that her son's clothes had changed. Clothes made of this kind of material were definitely not something they could afford. She was incompetent and her illness was a drag on her child, leaving him without even a decent piece of warm clothing.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, as long as my brother likes it."

Lingdong would only support her behavior of giving his clothes to Xiao Hai.

He had long seen that this little brother was shivering from the cold.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Yin Susu took Ling Dong and left.

The little guy was still puzzled, "Susu, can't we help them?"

"How pitiful they are!"

"Dongdong, how can I help you?"

Yin Susu reminded the children a few words and said that they had already given them clothes.

"There's not enough clothes!"

"My little brother has cotton-padded clothes, but his mother doesn't. His mother is so old."

"Susu, I will never buy random things again. Let's give them some money, okay?"

"His family is so small, and his mother is also sick. It's so pitiful."

The love was so deep that the little guy actually shed tears again.

He had never experienced anything like this before. He had always been well protected. Now, seeing the suffering in the world for the first time, his little heart almost couldn't bear it.

"Susu, are you okay?"

"Uuuuuu——"

There's really nothing you can do about this kid.

Yin Susu supported her waist and wiped the tears on his face with her fingertips, feeling a little helpless, "Okay, didn't I promise you a long time ago that I would help them?"

"Then if we just leave like this, what kind of help is this?"

While crying, he did not forget to retort, the little guy is really promising.

"But I don't have cash with me. If you want me to give them money, you have to wait for me to withdraw it and give it to them!"

The crying stopped suddenly.

"Really?"

"Ah."

In fact, Yin Susu had already made a plan.

A little money is really nothing to her now.

If you can help a family and save a boy, it is worth the money.

Moreover, in this incident alone, she has seen the brilliance of humanity shining in the little guy. She only needs to pay attention to his kindness and cherish his kindness, and the rest will be left to time.

"Thank you Susu!"

"Thank you, aunt!"

"Susu is such a good person, I will definitely be obedient from now on."

Ling Dong excitedly held Yin Susu's hand and acted coquettishly, and he jumped up and down again.

But he couldn't dance for long, because he found a man walking in front of him, who turned out to be his father.

"What a coincidence!"

Ling Jinfeng's face was tense and he was smiling.

Seeing them, his handsome and feminine face was filled with wanton interest.

His sinister eyes were first locked on the little guy. When he saw him shrinking and hiding behind her, hiding his little head, he slowly moved up and met Yin Susu's wary gaze.

Why did you meet him here?

Isn't he still in a wheelchair in the hospital?

How could he stand up and block their way?

Although there were only two short words, Ling Jinfengyou's cold voice instantly made Yin Susu's scalp numb.

She pretended to be calm, and it took a while before she regained her composure.

At the same time, she held her phone tightly.

If he made any foul moves, she would immediately call Ling Jinyan or even call the police.

"how?"

"Mute?"

"You don't call me when you see me?"

He gradually approached with a strong sense of presence, and when he saw that the distance was almost there, he squatted down.

These two sentences were obviously directed at the little guy.

Ling Dong was so scared that his whole body trembled.

He squeezed Yin Susu's clothes tremblingly and buried his face in her waist, becoming abnormal again.

"Dongdong, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Yin Susu could only comfort him as much as possible.

She didn't know what kind of harm Ling Jinfeng had caused to the child. She had only witnessed him asking someone to draw the child's blood.

The bad things he did to Ling Dong were definitely no less than this.

But she was also afraid of him.

She was just holding on.

He is a madman and can do anything.

How come they were so unlucky to meet him.

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