Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting-Chapter 601 - 464: Mother of Two Children

Shan Mingxu furrowed his brows; this kind of injury wasn’t fatal.

But Su Xiaomeng was pampered by her little uncle; such injuries were trivial for soldiers or mercenaries, but for her?

What if the wound got infected...

Shan Mingxu took a deep breath and looked at Han Tan,

"I’m not here to make trouble for you. You wouldn’t want to face off with me in such a chaotic situation, right?"

"..."

Han Tan said nothing, waiting for what he had to say.

"Since you know my little aunt, you wouldn’t want her and the kids to get hurt either. At least in this regard, we have the same goal. How about a temporary truce?"

"Can I trust what you say?"

Han Tan asked coldly, staring at him.

Shan Mingxu closed his eyes. Normally, the mission always took priority but now, the lives of his little aunt and younger siblings were right in front of him.

For Shan Mingxu, nothing was more important than their safety at the moment.

"You can!"

He said seriously, "I’m a soldier."

Han Tan merely snorted coldly, clearly unimpressed by Shan Mingxu’s resolute admission.

"You—"

Anger welled up in Shan Mingxu, but he ultimately suppressed it without losing his temper.

He put Shuangshuang and Huang Huang down.

"Brother Lang..."

Shuangshuang called out to him, Shan Mingxu pressed his lips and said to her,

"I’m Brother Mingxu, not Brother Minglang."

"Ah! Brother Mingxu..."

Shuangshuang covered her mouth in surprise!

The three adults there were amused by her little gesture.

Amidst the terrifying attack of gunfire and chaos, only the innocent minds of children could be quickly distracted.

Huang Huang furrowed his brows, constantly staring at Su Xiaomeng’s bloodied right foot, wanting to say something but not knowing what.

Xiao Meng saw this, hurriedly squatted down and spoke to Huang Huang,

"You see, Mommy ran too fast with you earlier, so I got hurt. So, you and your sister have to watch where you walk and run in the future, understand?"

"Mom, does it hurt?"

"Hmm, a bit, but not too much."

Su Xiaomeng gestured a "little bit" with her fingers, lightly laughed, and patted Prince Huang’s head.

Han Tan squatted down, pulled open his suit pants, took out a small roll of bandages and a Swiss knife from the pouch strapped to his leg.

"Sit down."

Su Xiaomeng nodded and sat down on the spot, Han Tan kneeled on one knee, lifted her foot onto his other raised knee,

He pulled out a lighter from his coat, sterilized the knife, and glanced at Su Xiaomeng,

"Bear it."

Su Xiaomeng quickly took a deep breath and closed her eyes; she could feel Han Tan using the knife to remove the shell lodged in her flesh.

Soon, the shell was extracted!

Su Xiaomeng’s teeth were chattering, but she didn’t make a sound.

Han Tan glanced at her, noticing she was far more formidable than he imagined.

He wrapped Su Xiaomeng’s foot with gauze.

"Where are your shoes?"

"I was wearing high heels, how could I run in them?"

Su Xiaomeng sighed.

Han Tan didn’t say anything further.

Su Xiaomeng, with a rather ordinary face, was certainly attractive, but not stunning.

Her name was common, intelligence was common, studies were common, thinking was common...

Seemingly everything was ordinary...

Yet at critical moments, she often amazed, impressed, and sometimes startled.

During the incident, she decisively discarded her heels, decisively grabbed her children, decisively moved with the densest crowd...

She was far more rational and agile than most people.

But normally... she didn’t give people that impression.

"Look, isn’t Uncle Han Tan’s bandaging good?"

Su Xiaomeng gently smiled at Prince Huang, raising her foot for the little one to see.

Prince Huang crouched, reaching out to touch Su Xiaomeng’s foot.

Xiao Meng’s expression was gentle but serious, she also reached out to pat Prince Huang’s head again...

At this moment, Han Tan seemed to understand where her decisiveness and reason came from.

A mother... is always great.

Even though Han Tan had never felt this so-called great love.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Meng said to Han Tan.

Han Tan exhaled; halfway through the exhale, he suddenly froze!

"What’s wrong?"

Su Xiaomeng asked, instinctively looking up, and then saw two foreign men wielding submachine guns, one pointing at Shan Mingxu, the other at her.

"Who!"

One of the men shouted sharply, questioning Han Tan.

Han Tan quickly got up and said to them,

"My friends."

The two foreign men squinted, looking at Han Tan suspiciously.

Xiao Meng understood; Han Tan was indeed one of these terrorists.

At that moment, she wasn’t sure whether to cry or laugh.

He looked like a terrorist, and indeed he was one...

But had she not known this terrorist, had Shuangshuang not shown friendliness to him once, they would probably have been corpses by now.

What will Han Tan do?

Su Xiaomeng felt helpless, forced to pin her last hopes on Han Tan.

Yet, more urgent than the situation of her and the children was Shan Mingxu.

Han Tan and Shan Mingxu were opposed, and now there were two terrorists here; "negotiating this" was truly not an option.

If Shan Mingxu was searched and found carrying a gun, he would likely be shot in the head without hesitation.

Not being one of them and carrying a weapon—in matters of life and death, even if there were connections, they wouldn’t necessarily spare him.

Shuangshuang and Huang Huang stared wide-eyed at the two fierce foreign men—