"I'm not soft-hearted. I can't wait to pick up a broom and beat him up." Madam Liu slammed the table in anger.
Chu Zhiwen regained some of his rationality. Seeing that his wife was in a rage, and his son was clearly angry for the first time, he carefully reminded, "Ah Heng, be careful. Don't get involved. It's not worth it to ruin yourself for the bad guys."
"Father, don't worry." Chu Heng nodded.
Only then did Chu Zhiwen relax.
Ye Muyu did not expect Chu Heng to be so decisive. Seeing that he was going to avenge her, she felt a sweet joy in her heart. She gently pinched his hand.
Chu Heng replied in the next moment, and their fingers were tightly clasped together.
Ye Muyu blushed and tried to pull her hand out.
Chu Heng immediately grabbed her, not allowing her to escape.
"Father, Mother, we will go back first," Chu Heng said.
