Son, help me help you."

Yeoh Jun finally got off the bed and said, "I will help you but you have to help me... Son, help me help you."

Zi Han, "..."

"What do you want?" asked Zi Han feeling like whatever he wanted wasn't anything good.

"I want you to tell me every creepy pervert that pursued your mother while I was gone," he said with a very serious look on his face.

Zi Han knew this couldn't be anything good. Why did he want to know? Why did it matter who pursued his mother?

"All of them?" asked Zi Han and Yeoh Jun answered seriously,

"All of them. Even if it was just a 'hey baby' I want to know it all."

Zi Han, "..."

"Well, that's going to be a very long list though some of these men are either missing or disabled with a broken limb or two," he replied with a serious expression like he wasn't messing around. He was telling the truth though. The neighbourhood they grew up in had a lot of criminals because the environment was conducive for it.