Although she is only 7 years old, she is obviously precocious than other children. Moreover, there is also a sense of vigilance and alertness in her eyes when she looks at Ling Yiran.

Compared to the ignorance of an ordinary child at this age, she obviously knows how to protect herself better because of her real life.

"Because my child is about the same age as Xiaoci, when he sees Xiaoci is injured, he can't help but want to help. After all, taking Xiaoci to see a doctor is something that I can do." Ling Yiran said, in a plain tone, and did not mean to deliberately get close.

The little girl was silent for a while, turned around and looked at the little boy who had been following her, as if he was hesitating.

The little boy said, "Sister, I don't feel any pain."

"Even if it doesn't hurt, it's still hurt. You're still walking, right?" said the little girl, then raised her head and said to Ling Yiran, "Aunt Ling, wait for me, I'll be back in a while, and then accompany you to the hospital for treatment."

After saying that, the little girl gave a few more words to the little boy and asked the little boy to wait for her at the door of the convenience store.

The little boy's hand held the hem of the little girl's clothes and refused to let go.

"Be good, I'll go back and put my schoolbag, and I'll come back to find you later!" The little girl touched the boy's head and sootheed.

The little boy then let go of his hand reluctantly.

Then the little girl ran quickly in the other direction, and there was no one in a short while.

Qin Lianyi said to Ling Yiran, "I'll accompany you to the hospital later. Anyway, I have a car, which is quite convenient. Besides, I have nothing else to do today."

Ling Yiran thought about it for a while, so he said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Hey, Is it troublesome to say? This brother and sister are quite interesting, and the child was beaten so badly. Sister Zhuo said that she had never been to the hospital, which was quite pitiful." Qin Lianyi said, but when she said this, she deliberately lowered her voice and did not let the little boy hear it.

When she heard Sister Zhuo talk about this sibling, she felt compassion. Qin Lianyi herself was the only daughter and had no siblings, so she actually envied the relationship between such siblings.

The little boy followed his sister's instructions and stood obediently at the door of the convenience store, like a small sculpture, motionless.

Ling Yiran narrowed his eyes and stared at the little guy. Inexplicably, the little guy always felt familiar.

It seems like I have seen it somewhere.

Is it because this child is too beautiful? Isn’t there a saying that all beautiful people are similar?

"What's wrong with you? You keep staring at the child?" Qin Lianyi said.

"I just think the family that adopted him is a bit strange. They obviously have a son, but they still adopt another boy. If they like it, they should adopt this child, but it doesn't seem to like it very much." Ling Yiran said.
Chapter completed!