Little Dongzi's small eyes bulged out, and his little head seemed to be shocked by the situation unfolding before him: a live-action police and robbers movie?
In a frantic hurry, his little hand clutched at his grandpa's hem. If he had been any other ordinary child, he probably would have been crying at the sight, but the little guy didn't cry. He dared not cry, for he knew that even the slightest trace of them: the life of his auntie's mother might be at risk.
If something happened to auntie's mother, auntie would cry.
Yang Xiu had not expected to encounter people from the Jiang Family at this time. Weighing his options, he thought if they acted recklessly, he would stab Madam Lu first and then start slashing the child.