Qiao Wanyue...

They're finally back!

Yang Huaiyuan was originally happy to return home. His lover was by his side, his family was around, and he had been admitted to Peking University. Although he had a terrible past, he was now returning home in glory.

But as soon as he pushed open the door to the Yang family's house, a foul stench made him take several steps back.

He opened the door suspiciously, and Yang Lin was sitting in the yard smoking.

He saw Yang Lin and subconsciously frowned. "What are you doing in my house?"

Yang Lin keenly sensed Yang Huaiyuan's disdain. He saw the elation in Yang Huaiyuan's heart vanish completely upon seeing the look of disgust in Yang Huaiyuan's eyes. Gradually, he recalled that he had become like this because of them.

He used to like Yang Huaiyuan very much, regarding him as his future and his hope for retirement. But when Yang Huaiyuan asked him expressionlessly why he still needed to rely on him even though he had a son.

Yang Lin didn't know what regret was, but he felt a deep, bitter sadness in his heart.

His numb heart ached again at that moment.

A smile appeared on his face. "This is not only your home, but also my home. My father built this house. Your father is dead, and you didn't build this house. What business is it of yours that I'm here?"

Yang Huaiyuan...

He was too lazy to argue with Yang Lin, and once he figured out the reason, he would throw Yang Lin out.

He wanted to tell his mother and grandmother that he had been admitted to Peking University and that he would have a bright future.

He saw Old Lady Yang, whose only movable part was her eyes, and Zhong Qingqing, who was paralyzed on one side.

Yang Huaiyuan was completely dumbfounded.

Where is Yang Ercui?

Where the hell has she gone?!

When Zhong Qingqing heard her son's voice, her first reaction was that she had misheard. She pinched herself hard until Yang Huaiyuan's furious voice came from Yang's old lady's room.

She stumbled and ran out.

Like a goose on one leg, in a bizarre posture, she wanted to see her son as soon as possible, to tell him all the suffering she had endured over the past two years, and to have him avenge her.

As soon as I stepped outside, I bumped into Xu Yanbin, who was coming out while covering his nose.

With her son by her side, Zhong Qingqing felt confident. When Xu Yanbin blocked her way, she ran so fast that she didn't even see the man's face. She grabbed her cane and swung it at him, yelling, "You bitch, get lost!"

Xu Yanbin was caught off guard and was hit on the head.

I saw stars before my eyes.

It swayed and fell down.

Hearing the commotion outside, Yang Huaiyuan instinctively looked out and saw Xu Yanbin fall down. Only Yang Lin was sitting outside the door. He assumed that Yang Lin had caused trouble, so he stormed out and kicked the man who had just entered in the chest.

Zhong Qingqing flew out.

Yang Huaiyuan didn't even bother to look at the person who was sent flying; his eyes were only on Xu Yanbin. When he saw Xu Yanbin's pale face, he panicked and rushed out with Xu Yanbin in his arms, disregarding everything else.

Zhong Qingqing stretched out her hand, "Son"

Yang Huaiyuan didn't hear it at all.

Qiao Shanshan was getting ready in the room. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror. She actually knew that Yang Huaiyuan would come back. Her mother and older brother had called her and said that Yang Huaiyuan had been admitted to university.

She was overjoyed. So what if they were down on their luck? Yang Huaiyuan still followed the path of his previous life and got into university. He would have a smooth journey to becoming a professor or even the richest man.

She, Qiao Shanshan, will be a rich wife from now on.

Qiao Shanshan stroked her hair and applied some lipstick to her pale lips.

Then he went out, and as soon as he went out, he saw Zhong Qingqing relieving herself in the yard.

Qiao Shanshan...

She covered her mouth and nose in disgust. "Where's Huaiyuan?"

Zhong Qingqing lay on the table, her words slurred, "Help me up."

Qiao Shanshan didn't want to bother with her, but thinking that Yang Huaiyuan was quite filial and would be unhappy if he knew she disrespected his mother, she reluctantly helped Zhong Qingqing up.

Zhong Qingqing disliked Qiao Shanshan, but this time she didn't make things difficult for Qiao Shanshan, and didn't even deliberately smear her excrement on her. She could tell that her son seemed to have a very close relationship with that man.