Chapter 65: Why Should I Be Afraid of Him? I Have a Husband!

Yin Yichen hurriedly went to help Yin Yixuan up, only to be shoved away.

“Get lost!” Yin Yixuan snapped.

Yin Yichen pouted. “Second Brother, stop acting tough. Let me take you to the hospital, okay?”

Hospital?

Who the hell needed to go to the hospital?

Admitted to the hospital because he got beaten up by a woman? Would he still be considered a man?

Yin Yixuan shot him a cold glare.

Yin Yichen quickly let go of him.

But he let go too fast, causing Yin Yixuan to stagger and almost fall.

“…”

The air suddenly became awkward.

Yin Yixuan glared at Yin Yichen viciously before turning to leave.

As he passed by Yin Hanyu and Lin Qingyou, he deliberately paused.

Before Yin Hanyu could say anything, Lin Qingyou immediately raised both hands in a Nine Yin White Bone Claw stance.

Yin Yixuan instinctively took two steps back.

Yin Yichen chuckled and quickly supported him from behind. “Second Brother, careful now.”

When Yin Yixuan noticed the suppressed smile at the corner of Yin Yichen’s mouth, he roared, “Get lost! Who needs your help? I’m perfectly fine!”

Yin Yichen: “…”

Second Brother, are you sure you’re fine?

“You totally asked for it, acting all tough and getting beaten up…”

Despite his sharp words, Yin Yichen instantly ran to hide behind Yin Hanyu and Lin Qingyou.

There was no need to say it—Yin Yixuan was no match for Yin Hanyu.

And now, he wasn’t even a match for his sister-in-law.

Hahaha… HAHAHA! Yin Yichen was overjoyed. He had two powerful backers now!

On the way back, Yin Yichen turned into Lin Qingyou’s number one fan.

He gave her a thumbs-up with admiration all over his face. “Sister-in-law, you’re amazing! I really underestimated you before. You actually dared to beat up my Second Brother?”

Lin Qingyou proudly lifted her chin. “I don’t blame you for not recognizing true strength. I used to keep a low profile.”

Yin Yichen: “…”

Sister-in-law sure was full of herself.

“But seriously, Sister-in-law,” Yin Yichen suddenly got serious, “aren’t you afraid of my Second Brother taking revenge? He’s not someone to be underestimated. If he comes after you, you won’t be able to handle it.”

Lin Qingyou became even prouder. She glanced smugly at Yin Hanyu, who was driving. “Why should I be afraid of him? I have a husband!“

The corner of Yin Hanyu’s lips twitched—he was struggling to keep a straight face.

Lin Qingyou’s “I have a husband, who cares?” attitude left Yin Yichen speechless.

True, Second Brother was powerful, but Big Brother was even more powerful!

Second Brother was ruthless, but he had rules. After all, he was raised through elite education and proper discipline.

Big Brother was different.

Big Brother grew up wild.

He relied on no one, and he answered to no one.

Not even their esteemed grandfather or their powerful, mysterious uncle—the President—could control Yin Hanyu.

Still, Sister-in-law’s attitude was refreshing.

Compared to people who relied on others but refused to admit it for the sake of their so-called pride, she was way better.

Lin Qingyou made it clear—she had her man backing her up, so she could do whatever she wanted. How straightforward.

And just like that, after getting beaten up, Yin Yixuan left with his tail between his legs.

Yin Yichen gave Lin Qingyou another thumbs-up. “Sister-in-law, you’re the best. I totally respect you!”

Lin Qingyou smirked and raised an eyebrow. Then she suddenly turned to him and said, “Little Third Yin, compared to that evil Second Brother of yours, you’re actually an angel. From now on, I’ll treat you better.”

Yin Yichen: “…”

Wait, was he hearing this right?

Yin Yichen immediately started making demands. “Sister-in-law, your cooking is amazing! Just make me more delicious food, and I’ll be happy.”

A cold glare shot from the front seat.

Yin Yichen instantly shrank back. “Just… just one meal is fine?”

Lin Qingyou was about to agree when she suddenly spotted a small street food stall outside. She excitedly patted Yin Hanyu’s hand. “Baby, stop the car! Quick!”

Without hesitation, Yin Hanyu pulled over and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Lin Qingyou pointed at the roadside stall. “I want to eat noodles! That uncle and auntie make the best noodles!”

She eagerly pulled Yin Hanyu toward the stall, while Yin Yichen hesitated in the backseat.

He didn’t want to eat street food!

Lin Qingyou clenched her fist. “Little Third Yin, are you coming or not?”

Yin Yichen grimaced. “Sister-in-law, you just said you’d treat me better.”

“I am treating you better—that’s why I’m taking you to eat these noodles!” Lin Qingyou declared, pointing at the stall. “This is the best noodle place I’ve ever had, and they’re not always here. I’ve tried finding them before but couldn’t!”

Saying this, she had already dragged Yin Hanyu over.

She grabbed the menu and started ordering enthusiastically.

“Boss! One portion each of Spicy Beef Noodles, Ginger Duck Noodles, and Spicy Chicken Noodles!”

“One portion?”

Yin Yichen was shocked. “Sister-in-law, are you seriously only ordering one portion for me? I’m a grown man! One portion isn’t enough! Not for me, and definitely not for my brother!”

One portion was just a couple of bites!

They weren’t birds with tiny appetites!

They were grown men!

Lin Qingyou glared at him. “What’s the rush? I’m not done ordering yet.”

Then she continued, “One portion each of Pea and Minced Pork Noodles, Pickled Radish Noodles, Mushroom Noodles, Braised Beef Noodles, Minced Meat Noodles, and Savory Noodles!”

Yin Yichen was utterly dumbfounded.

This time, his words changed to: “Sister-in-law, are you sure we can eat all this?”

Lin Qingyou squinted at him. “Weren’t you just complaining about not having enough food?”

Yin Yichen: “…”

That didn’t mean she had to go this far!

“I don’t want to hear another word. Just sit and eat,” Lin Qingyou ordered.

The boss quickly got to work. Meanwhile, Lin Qingyou confidently walked over to the condiment station and grabbed some free pickled vegetables.

She proudly handed a small plate of pickles to Yin Hanyu. “Baby, try this! Their homemade pickled veggies are amazing—sour, crispy, and flavorful! Perfect for whetting your appetite.”

Just as Yin Hanyu picked up his chopsticks, Yin Yichen snatched them away. “Brother, wait! Let me test for poison first.”

Yin Hanyu: “…”

Lin Qingyou: “…”

She suddenly felt the urge to punch him again.

Yin Yichen, acting like a martyr, picked up a piece of pickled radish and a bit of pickled cowpea. But just as he was about to put them in his mouth, he froze.

“Brother… I see that group of punks who beat me up before.”

Lin Qingyou’s expression turned serious. She immediately followed his gaze.

Across the street, a group of delinquent-looking teenagers with brightly colored hair was gathered around their motorcycles.