My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

When Lu Chenyue arrived, Le Bao and Yu Muchen had already been taken home for treatment.

Yu Muchen had a bump on his forehead, a bluish-purple color, which made Gu Nansheng burst into tears.

When the maid returned and told her, Gu Nansheng was so worried that she wanted to go to her son's side immediately, but unfortunately, her legs didn't have much strength and she couldn't stand for long.

Yu Chengyan was worried that his wife would be upset, so he promised to protect his son and asked the servants to watch over her. He then went with Old Master Lu.

"Mommy, I'm not in pain."

Yu Muchen wiped away Gu Nansheng's tears with his little hands. He was a little man, and even though it hurt, he endured it. He didn't want his mother to worry.

Compared to Yu Muchen's restraint, Le Bao, standing to the side, wished the whole world knew she had been beaten. The entire living room was filled with the little one's wailing cries.

"Le Bao".

Tang Wanning ran in. Lu Chenyue followed closely behind her, his face also showing great concern.

"Mommy, waaaaah, Mommy, baby hurts!"

The doctor was disinfecting and applying medicine to Le Bao. Lu Jianguo held the child, his face full of heartache, and kept saying, "Be gentle, be gentle."

When Le Bao saw her mother arrive, her cries grew louder.

Tang Wanning held the child in her arms, looking at the scratches on her face, tears welling up in her eyes with heartache.

"Mommy blows, baby, don't cry."

While blowing on the child's face to clean the injury, Tang Wanning comforted the baby.

Lu Chenyue stood behind Tang Wanning, wiping the little one's tears with a handkerchief.

"Poop, my stomach hurts."

Unlike Tang Wanning, Lu Chenyue didn't readily express his emotions. He didn't easily speak of his love for the child, but rather hid it in all his silent care. His love was deep and profound, never expressed passionately, yet he kept everything about the child in his heart.

"Lu Chenyue, hug her."

Tang Wanning turned around and put Le Bao into Lu Chenyue's arms. When a child is hurt, the mother provides emotional comfort, while the father provides a sense of security.

Carefully taking the child, Lu Chenyue unbuttoned his suit jacket. Le Bao nestled in his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around her father's neck.

Lu Chenyue wrapped the little one in his coat and gently stroked her back.

In her father's arms, Le Bao's emotions gradually calmed down, leaving only sobs.

Yu Muchen looked at Le Bao with envy, then lowered his head again.

The next second, he was picked up by Yu Chengyan.

The little guy's disappointment hadn't even faded before it was replaced by surprise, tinged with disbelief.

The two men, each holding their own precious child, finally understood the whole story.

At this moment, the parents of the three boys arrived at the Yu family home with a group of people.

They shared the same thought as the woman before them: they couldn't find any solid background in Yu Chengyan; at most, he just had a bit of money.

So, they led their men and stormed into the Yu family home without any restraint.

"You're the ones who beat my son and wife, and you even said you'd beat me. I'm here now, and I'd like to see how you manage to beat me too."

Lu Chenyue stood with his back to the door, while Yu Chengyan faced it. Anyone who entered immediately spotted the newly arrived Yu Chengyan.

Yu Chengyan put his son down, patted the little guy's head, and gestured for him to stand next to his mother.

"You're their leader?"

Yu Chengyan walked up to the man, looking down at him with an imposing aura.

The newcomer was short and stout, with a large belly, and was intimidated by Yu Chengyan's imposing presence. Then he thought, "He's an outsider, and besides, I've brought so many people with me today."

The short, stout man tugged at his clothes and raised his head:

"Yes, it's me, so what?"

"very good."

Yu Chengyan smiled slightly, and the next second, his fist landed on the short, fat man's face. The man turned his face to the side, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Pah! You fucking dare hit me? Get him, all of you!"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and ordered his men to take action.

"Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu?"

The man who had been so arrogant just moments before froze on the spot when he saw Lu Chenyue turn around.

"Are you going to make a move?"

"No... I wouldn't dare, I was just kidding."

The man immediately chickened out.

"Your son was hit by my daughter. What, are you going to hit me too?"

"Mr. Lu, it's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. The child is ignorant and offended your daughter. I will have him apologize to the young lady immediately."

After saying that, the man grabbed the boy who was hiding in the woman's arms and kicked him to the ground.

"You brat, hurry up and apologize to the young lady. All you do is cause me trouble all day long."

"Honey, what are you doing? That's our son."

The woman was confused and tried to pull her son away, but the man slapped her away. It was all because of this wretched woman that he had offended Lu Chenyue. If the Lu family pursued this matter, the Wang family would be on the verge of bankruptcy.

Seeing this, the parents of the other two children quickly made their children apologize as well. They couldn't compare to the Wang family; they were even less likely to offend someone the Wang family feared.

The three boys were beaten, but instead of receiving comfort, they were punished by their parents and lay on the ground crying loudly.

"Stop howling, you guys."

The moment the little voice rang out, the hall fell silent.

"Le Bao, where did you learn that accent?"

Tang Wanning suppressed a laugh and asked the chubby boy where she learned her Northeastern accent.

"Watch TV."

Children are just learning to speak, and they will talk about what they see or hear on TV or in real life.

"Le Bao, Le Bao, Uncle is here to back you up."

Outside the door, Xiao Nanfeng, leading a group of people, started calling for Le Bao even before they arrived.

Feng Yan and Feng Lin also came along.

Xiao Nanfeng and Feng Lin both received calls from Le Bao. Since they were with Feng Yan, the three of them came together. They also called dozens of bodyguards.

"What, are you preparing to make a move?"

When the group entered, they saw a crowd gathered around them, and the bodyguards who had come with them detained those people.

"Mr. Feng, Young Master Xiao?"

The short, stout man nearly fainted when he saw the group of people entering. What bad luck had he gotten himself into? He'd run into several big shots from City A today.

"Uncle, pot pot."

Le Bao looked at the person who came with teary eyes, her face still covered with a baby bandage.

"Oh dear, my baby, what happened to you? Who hurt you like this?"

Xiao Nanfeng stepped forward and took Le Bao's little hand. Seeing the injury on the child's face, he glared angrily at the three boys on the ground. Xiao Nanfeng had no sense of decency when it came to not hitting children; the boy who had bullied Le Bao last time had been kicked away by him.

Le Bao tearfully recounted her ordeal, reaching out her other hand to Feng Lin. Feng Lin stepped forward and took the little one's hand, his face filled with heartache.

Le Bao uttered a few words at a time, which made sure the others understood him.

"The Wang family, right? And the other two families?"

"One is the Zhao family, which is in foreign trade, and the other is the Sun family, which is in real estate."

Lu Chenyue had already investigated the backgrounds of the group on the way here.

"Very well, you hurt our child and think you can get away unscathed? Do you think we're just decorations?"

As soon as Xiao Nanfeng spoke, the group immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to apologize.

No one paid them any attention; after today, their family would cease to exist.