SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

"dad."

A familiar voice came from inside.

"Uncle~"

Another gentle voice followed.

Lin Ye was completely relieved and turned around with a smile: "Didn't you go back to the academy? Why are you back again?"

He wasn't worried about his wife's safety at all.

Since someone attacked him, they must be trying to exploit his wife's weakness and force her to do something against her will.

Lin Mu was taken aback at first, his mind racing to come up with a reasonable explanation.

Su Nianhe spoke first, her voice gentle: "Uncle, it seems Nianhe left something at home... but I'm not sure, it might be somewhere else, so I came back to check."

"Oh, I see! Good thing this thing came to pass! I'm just glad you're all alright!"

As soon as Lin Ye finished speaking, a hint of doubt appeared in the eyes of Lin Mu and Su Nianhe.

Lin Ye laughed to cover it up and quickly changed the subject: "Alright, alright! Let's go home! Your mom just called and said that Nianhe didn't stay at home long enough and wanted to stay longer!"

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze falling on the scallion in his father's hand: "Dad, you made a special trip just to buy one scallion?"

"Uh..." Lin Ye slapped him on the back of the head, not too hard, not too soft: "You still don't know why? Do you think I'd dare smoke at home?"

Lin Mu immediately burst out laughing, his eyes instantly understanding.

When I arrived at my doorstep.

Lin Mu, Su Nianhe, and Lin Ye stopped in their tracks at the same time.

The faint sounds of conversation coming from inside the room caused a flicker of doubt to cross the three people's eyes.

"Ahem!"

Lin Ye coughed twice suddenly, as if to alert those inside, then deliberately raised his voice and shouted, "Oh dear, I forgot my keys when I went out."

Lin Mu didn't reply. Instead, he took out his key, turned the doorknob, and strode towards the living room.

Su Nianhe followed closely behind with light steps.

Upon entering the living room, both of them froze in place.

Lin Ye followed slowly in, squinting at the scene before him, and sighed helplessly: the two children still managed to see it...

How could my brain forget about that...?

In the living room, Jiang Shuwan was sitting elegantly on the sofa, while opposite her sat a black-clad man with a bloody head, blood still streaming down his cheeks, covering half of his face.

The man caught sight of the three people in the doorway, his pupils constricted sharply, a wave of desolation washed over him, and he cursed inwardly:

These bunch of useless trash! They can't even take down three ordinary people!

"Mom, who is this person?" Lin Mu looked at the man in black, raising her eyebrows slightly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Shuwan's beautiful eyes, which quickly turned into a delighted smile as she stood up and walked over to Lin Mu and Su Nianhe: "Eh? Why are our son and Nianhe back again?"

She grasped Su Nianhe's delicate hand tightly, her voice gentle: "Auntie was just talking about you, she didn't even get to chat with Nianhe enough."

Su Nianhe smiled sweetly and replied, "Auntie, Nianhe also wants to stay with you a little longer~"

At this moment, the man in black suddenly stood up, shaking his leg as he tried to slip out the door, but Lin Ye grabbed his shoulder.

The hand felt as heavy as Mount Tai pressing down on him. The man froze on the spot, unable to move even his toes, his heart churning with turmoil.

What... what kind of strength is that?!

Lin Ye chuckled and smoothed things over: "Son, this is a distant relative of ours, you could say he's your distant third uncle."

Just as Lin Mu was about to speak politely, Lin Ye waved his hand to interrupt him: "There's no need for such formalities, no need to call me that."

He turned to the man in black, his tone casual, as if in a friendly conversation: "Brother, what happened to the injury on your head?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she secretly tightened her grip on the man's shoulder.

The man was in so much pain that he almost ground his teeth to powder, but he didn't dare to utter a sound.

Jiang Shuwan chimed in at the opportune moment, her tone tinged with reproach: "Hey, my third brother was just nagging me about it for a while now."

"He crashed his car into a guardrail nearby. It's not close to our house, so he just came over."

She grabbed the man's arm and pulled him into the living room, pressing him back onto the sofa. She added, "Look at you, with your head injured like this, you didn't go to the hospital right away, but instead thought of coming to my house."

The man's voice trembled, and his eyes darted away from Jiang Shuwan: "I...I want to go to the hospital now..."

Lin Ye put the scallions he was holding into the kitchen, and when he came out, his voice was frighteningly calm: "Why go to the hospital? I can treat this little injury for you simply."

Lin Mu glanced at the still-bleeding wound on the man's forehead and felt increasingly uneasy, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. She could only tentatively ask, "Dad, you studied medicine, didn't you?"

Lin Ye smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "It's just a minor cut on the head, a few band-aids will do."

Lin Mu and Su Nianhe exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with astonishment.

The blood on the man's head was almost flowing down to his chin. This wasn't just a minor scratch; it was clearly a serious injury!

Lin Mu paused, then couldn't help but ask, "Dad, if I'm not mistaken, the blood on Uncle's head has started flowing down his face. Should we go to the hospital?"

The man in black looked at Lin Mu as if he had grasped at a straw, and immediately echoed in a trembling voice, "Yes, yes, we should go to the hospital..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ye interrupted him: "It's okay, your older brother has large band-aids at home."

The man's voice trembled with anxiety: "I...I really still want to go to the hospital, brother, I..."

At this moment, Jiang Shuwan looked at Lin Mu gently and smiled as she tried to smooth things over: "Alright, your third uncle has been mischievous since he was a child and often got into fights. This little injury is nothing, don't worry."

She turned to look at Su Nianhe, her tone even gentler: "Nianhe, how did you get here today? Did you come by car?"

Su Nianhe said sweetly, "Auntie~ My family brought me here and they're waiting for me outside the community."

Jiang Shuwan immediately replied, "It's getting late, let your uncle take you there."

She turned to look at Lin Ye and added with a smile, "Honey, why don't you see our son and his future daughter-in-law... um... and Nianhe off?"

The moment the words "future daughter-in-law" left her lips, Su Nianhe's eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, her joy practically written all over her face.

"Alright!" Lin Ye walked over with a smile, giving Su Nianhe a questioning look: "Nianhe, weren't you looking for something?"

"Yes, yes!" Su Nianhe immediately took Lin Mu's hand and shook it with a smile: "It might be left in your room, come with me to look for it."

Lin Mu looked at her in confusion: "You've never even been there..."

"Hurry up!" Su Nianhe pulled him towards the bedroom before he could finish speaking.

As soon as Lin Mu pushed open a door, his face darkened, and he quickly stopped her: "This is Yan Yan's room..."

Su Nianhe tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with innocence.

Lin Mu pointed helplessly to the opposite side: "This is the one."

After saying that, Su Nianhe took Lin Mu's hand and rushed into the bedroom, the door closing with a "click".

In the living room, Jiang Shuwan and Lin Ye exchanged a smile, while the man in black on the sofa looked utterly dejected.

He already had a premonition of his fate today.