Over there, Yang Yu was arguing with a little boy for some reason.

She seemed to be frightened, her eyes were dull, her eyes were filled with fear, and her hands were hugging herself tightly.

The children next to them seemed to be frightened by her sudden shouts and hugged each other.

Some of the brave ones shouted at her directly: "Crazy! You are a madman!"

Yang Yu's body trembled a little, and her big white coat made her look extremely weak.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng and Yan Huaining rushed forward one after another.

Seeing that Yan Huaining was about to reach out to pull Yang Yu, who was surrounded by a child, Cheng Feng felt nervous, and subconsciously stepped forward, quickly grabbed Yang Yu's hand, and brought her into his arms.

Yan Huaining's hands were empty, his brows frowned suddenly, and he couldn't help looking at Cheng Feng.

Just as he was about to speak to Yang Yu, he saw that Yang Yu's eyes turned red in an instant, his eyes were filled with tears. He kept holding Cheng Feng's clothes and leaning in his arms with great dependence.

His hands that were hanging under him suddenly tightened, and his cheeks were clenched tightly.

Cheng Feng's eyes were always on Yang Yu's body, and his hand patted her back, constantly lowering his voice: "Don't worry! It's okay, I'm here, I won't let you have anything to do. Tell me, is it okay if you have something happened?"

Cheng Feng's voice was inducing, and soon calmed Yang Yu down. Her trembling body also calmed down. At a glance, they knew that they had already become accustomed to such intimate actions.

His heart was suddenly tightened, and he stood there blankly and looked at them, and for a moment he was at a loss.

Yang Yu’s father’s affairs, the child’s affairs, and all of this are because of him. What qualifications do he have to be angry and what qualifications do he feel uncomfortable?

Yang Yu never spoke, like a child who did something wrong, and her hands kept holding Cheng Feng's clothes tightly.

Cheng Feng smiled and didn't say anything. He just bent down suddenly, picked up Yang Yu and strode towards the lounge.

Yan Huaining turned his head lightly and swept his sharp eyes over the previous saying that Yang Yu was a madman's child, with dark eyes harsh.

The children were immediately scared and lowered their heads.

Yan Huaining glanced at him and immediately turned around and followed Cheng Feng's footsteps.

As soon as the man walked to the door of the lounge, he happened to meet Cheng Feng who came out of the inside. The two of them looked at each other. Cheng Feng frowned vigorously and opened his mouth lightly: "Go and sit there!"

He pointed to the small stone bench next to him, then slowly walked over and sat down.

Yan Huaining took a look, followed him and sat down, squinted his eyes and asked, "How is her situation?"

Cheng Feng lowered his eyes lightly and nodded slowly: "It's okay for the time being, there is no big problem, don't worry."

"But she can't stand the stimulation, so I hope you will disappear as soon as possible."

Yan Huaining's hands hanging on the stone table suddenly tightened.

Without waiting for Yan Huaining to speak, Cheng Feng curled his lips and whispered again: "I'm back this time, I'm just taking her to see my uncle, and by the way, check what happened back then."

He said, his eyes suddenly becoming dark: "The car accident that year would definitely not be an accident."

Yan Huaining slowly lowered his eyelashes and held them tighter.
Chapter completed!