Yin Zheng and Mrs. Wang had unpleasant expressions, and Yin Zheng snorted coldly, "When has that family ever been kind to us? It's not a possibility that they're up to something bad; they definitely have some evil intentions."
Unable to control himself, Yin Zheng clenched his chopsticks tightly, feeling agitated. Even though this household was no longer related to them, just mentioning them still made him feel uneasy and frustrated.
Seeing his second brother and sister-in-law looking distressed, Yin An's face couldn't help but tense up as well. The chicken that used to taste sweet now seemed bland.
Although he had left that family less than two months ago, life now was too blissful, making him truly afraid of returning to the past. That fear caused his heart to palpitate whenever he heard any name from that family.
