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"Kid, I hope you don’t trip while you’re walking."

"If you dare to harm him, I’ll tell your wife tomorrow what you did today, and then you’ll be dead in her school!"

"He’s my biological nephew, do you understand that!"

"You!"

Liu Hongjie clenched his fists, his eyes filled with trepidation. A sharp pain shot through his head, and when he touched it, he found it was bleeding.

After pointing at Li Zhiyan, Liu Hongjie turned and ran off. He decided to go to the hospital to get his wound treated first.

After Liu Hongjie left, He Yanrong began checking Li Zhiyan over anxiously.

"Baby, are you okay?"

"Let your aunt take a look."

As she spoke, tears rolled down He Yanrong’s cheeks. The scene just now had truly terrified her.

Liu Hongjie hadn’t appeared for twenty years, yet today he suddenly showed up. Worse, that beast even tried to assault her. But what scared her most was the fight between Li Zhiyan and Liu Hongjie.

What if Xiao Yan had gotten hurt?

"I’m fine, Aunt Rong, don’t be upset."

Li Zhiyan hugged He Yanrong tightly.

"See for yourself; I’m perfectly fine everywhere."

Feeling the affectionate reassurance from Li Zhiyan, He Yanrong finally relaxed sowhat.

"You scared to death! Do you even know who he is?"

"Isn’t he that ex-husband scumbag who tricked you into marrying him?"

Li Zhiyan said quietly.

"So you know who he is, and you still fought him?"

"He wanted to hurt you, Aunt Rong. Of course, I had to hit him."

"Baby."

He Yanrong hadn’t expected Li Zhiyan to so unhesitatingly offend such a person on her behalf.

"Why did you co here?"

"I wanted to co and chat with you, Aunt. But downstairs, I saw a Rolls-Royce with a rare license plate, so I followed it, and then I saw him head into the private room."

"Baby, you scared to death... Sob..."

Unable to contain her fear and grievances, He Yanrong buried her face in Li Zhiyan’s chest and began sobbing.

Li Zhiyan gently wiped away her tears, feeling her tears soak through his t-shirt. His heart ached as he held onto her back for comfort.

"It’s okay now, Aunt Rong. He’s already gone."

"You don’t understand. I was worried about you."

"You really hurt him today; he’ll definitely try to get back at you."

"Don’t worry, Aunt. Tis have changed."

"Besides, didn’t you also threaten him? It’ll be fine."

"Trust , Aunt—there’s nothing to worry about."

He Yanrong thought it over and let out a small hum of acknowledgnt. She knew Liu Hongjie was still extrely afraid of his wife. After all, his father-in-law was still alive.

If his father-in-law passed away, though, things would be a lot different.

And indeed, tis had changed. Surveillance caras were everywhere, and public safety was on a whole different level compared to before.

Even though she felt more reassured, He Yanrong’s heart still couldn’t fully settle.

While the two hugged, Lai Feifei walked in from outside.

Seeing the scene before her, she imdiately felt an overwhelming surge of jealousy.

"You little vixen, what do you think you’re doing?!"

She marched over and pulled He Yanrong away, only to notice that He Yanrong was crying. This sight filled Lai Feifei with an ache in her heart.

She pulled He Yanrong into her arms and gently stroked her hair.

Two won hugging each other were never going to fit perfectly together, and this was very evident with Aunt Lai and Aunt Rong.

"Zaizai, are you bullying your Aunt Rong? What did I teach you?"

"If you bully your Aunt Rong again, I won’t allow it!"

"Keep it up, and I’ll cut off your Forget--not milk supply!"

"No more bringing you two bottles of Forget--not milk when I visit!"

Lai Feifei declared very seriously.

Li Zhiyan: "..."

A drunk Aunt Lai speaking so solemnly sohow made her words equal parts frustrating and comical.

"No, Aunt, let explain."

Li Zhiyan pulled Lai Feifei and He Yanrong to sit down and recounted everything that had happened.

After hearing the full story, Lai Feifei fud, "That damn Liu Hongjie!"

"How dare he co here trying to assault Rongrong? What an animal! Zaizai, you did the right thing—I’ll buy you more Forget--not milk next ti!"

Li Zhiyan: "..."

Though, he still preferred Aunt Rong’s Forget--not milk.

The rest of the ti was spent with Lai Feifei muttering curses at Liu Hongjie.

Li Zhiyan originally hoped for a chance to share a quiet mont with Aunt Rong, but with Aunt Lai constantly hovering nearby, there was no opportunity at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to bid the aunts farewell.

As she watched Li Zhiyan’s departing figure, a sly gleam flashed in Lai Feifei’s beautiful eyes.

Despite drinking every day, Lai Feifei never forgot her goal—to prevent Zaizai and that little vixen from crossing the line!

And now, it seed her plan had succeeded.

It was evident that Xiao Yan hadn’t done anything with that little vixen, so she really didn’t need to stress so much. Tomorrow, her parents would arrive.

Giving them one day shouldn’t result in anything happening.

Xiao Yan would definitely remain virtuous. In Lai Feifei’s mind, Li Zhiyan was still just a pure and innocent child.

Otherwise, if he wasn’t, he would’ve already taken advantage of her while she was drunk and asleep at ho!

...

On his way back, Li Zhiyan received an attribute: [Ten tis energy].

After claiming this mission reward, Li Zhiyan felt his body strengthen once again.

When he returned ho, everything was as usual. Zhao Shumin turned off her livestream and ca out to greet Li Zhiyan.

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