Yin Chenchen's aunt took her knife and thrusted it towards Yin Chenchen. Just as Yin Chenchen was about to lose all hope, Yin Zhiming rushed over from the side and kicked Yin Chenchen's aunt to the side.

"I'm fine." After Yin Chenchen got up, she stretched her leg a little. Luckily she did not manage to break it, it was just a cut.

Yin Zhiming pushed Yin Chenchen to the side, just in time to be caught by Tang Hao. Mu Feng and Lin Yan helped Yin Zhiming tie up Yin Chenchen's aunt.

"Lin Yan, shut her mouth." Tang Hao did not want to hear this woman's voice again.

"Chen Chen, everything is fine." Tang Hao continued to comfort Yin Chenchen.

"I …" It's all my fault... " Yin Chenchen sobbed silently in Tang Hao's embrace.

"I don't blame you. Life and death are decided by fate. This isn't something that you can control either." Tang Hao gently patted Yin Chenchen's back.

"Chen Chen, don't be sad, this is all father's fault. If not for daddy agreeing to her, I wouldn't have …" Yin Zhiming was now full of regret as well. In the past, he shouldn't have pitied his little sister. In the end, he had nearly lost his daughter.

"Father." Hearing Yin Zhiming's voice, Yin Chenchen immediately came out from Tang Hao's embrace. She was too scared just now and forgot that Yin Zhiming was still there.

"It's alright. Oh right, brat, why are you guys here?" Yin Zhiming patted Yin Chenchen's shoulder, and turned to look at Tang Hao and the others.

"I was just passing by." He said it without thinking.

"Brat, you think I'm Chen Chen? I was just lying because I said I was going to be tricked by you. " Yin Zhiming glared at Tang Hao, you still want to lie to him? His daughter hadn't married him yet.

"We received the notice that Chen Chen's uncle died, and Aunt's mental breakdown, so we were worried that Chen Chen might have come over." Tang Hao didn't know why, but when he was stared at by Yin Zhiming, he immediately told his the truth.

Mu Feng was secretly amused. In his entire life, he would still be able to see things like this!

"Is that what the woman wants to do?" Lin Yan looked at Yin Chenchen's aunt who was rolling on the ground.

"Leave it to A Ze." When Tang Hao was in the carriage, he had already informed Yi Yuze to send people over to clean up the mess.

"Let's go and have a drink at my house!" Yin Zhiming glanced at Tang Hao and the other two; all three of them had incalculable futures.

"It's not good for us to go." Mu Feng giggled as he looked at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao didn't answer and instead walked to the back of the car and took out two bottles of red wine. These were even given to him by Xu He, and before he even had the chance to drink them, he had already taken them as a gift for his father's birthday.

"Uncle, you came in a hurry, so why are you so prepared? These two bottles of wine are for you to suppress your shock." Tang Hao gave the wine to Yin Zhiming.

"What are you being rude to me for?" When Yin Zhiming talked, his eyes never left the wine bottle.

The corner of Yin Chenchen's eyes twitched. Daddy, can you be more obvious?

"Ya!" When Yin Chenchen shouted, both Tang Hao and Yin Zhiming's hearts tightened for a moment.

"Chen Chen, what's wrong?" The two of them spoke at the same time.

"The food I bought is broken." Yin Chenchen said with a sullen face.

"It's a small matter. Just let Tang Hao buy it with you. " Mu Feng teased the two of them on the side.

"Let's go, Chen Chen's leg is injured." Lin Yan glanced at Mu Feng.

"Do you know how to pick dishes? I won't anyway. " Of course, it was good to go with Lin Yan, but he didn't know how to pick vegetables!

"Just leave." Lin Yan glanced at Mu Feng. When did this person become so long-winded?

"I'm fine." Just as Yin Chenchen wanted to prove that she was alright, she found her own wound. "Hiss ~"

"Just let them go. Lin Yan only knows how to pick vegetables and he makes his own food." Tang Hao carried Yin Chenchen and headed back home.

"Put me down, my dad is still here." Yin Chenchen's face looked like a cooked shrimp.

"I'll go back and open the door." Yin Zhiming wisely decided to leave first. It seemed that this brat was not bad to Chen Chen.

"It's all your fault, Daddy must have misunderstood." Yin Chenchen was in Tang Hao's embrace, poking at Tang Hao's chest.

"Do we still need to misunderstand our relationship?" Tang Hao lowered his head and looked at Yin Chenchen, his eyes filled with laughter.

"Right." Yin Chenchen felt that it was the hardest thing for her to think of, so it didn't really work.

Under the quiet street light, the two who were in love continued to heat up.

"Yan, why don't I know that you know how to cook?" Mu Feng looked at Lin Yan, his face full of curiosity.

"I will only be here after we separate. I'm not used to the food outside." Lin Yan explained lightly.

"Then I'll go to your house. I don't think the food outside is delicious either." Mu Feng took a tomato on the side.

"Isn't your family a chef?" Lin Yan glanced at Mu Feng.

"But they don't taste as good as you do." Mu Feng answered Lin Yan without thinking.

"You haven't even eaten, how do you know?" Lin Yan took the tomato from Mu Feng's hand.

"Anyway, I just know." Mu Feng whispered.

The two of them quickly paid the bill and returned to Yin Chenchen's home. Previously, Tang Hao was already able to send the address of Yin Chenchen's home.

As they were eating, a few of them talked about Yin Chenchen's uncle, but Yin Chenchen was still a little apologetic.

"Chen Chen, at such a happy time, don't think too much into it." Mu Feng tried to smooth things over at the side, and then changed the topic.

When Candy received the news, she immediately came back, just that she did not know that she had been taken away by Tang Hao.

Yin Chenchen regretted letting Tang Hao drink with someone from another place now.

"Chen Chen, your uncle has always been this … "So bold?" Lin Yan was simply unable to find a suitable adjective to describe the and Yin Zhiming who were rolling together.

"Heh heh... Hehe... It should be! " Yin Chenchen wished that she could be the one the most.

"Stinking brat, I'll tell you that Chen Chen is my beloved daughter, I can … Hit her … Scolding her, you can't! "Burp ~" Yin Zhiming grabbed Tang Hao's collar.

"You dare to hit Chen Chen? Are you tired of living? " How could Tang Hao still tell who the person in front of him was?

"Tang Hao, don't!"