With just one sentence, he scolded both Yang Wei and Yun Jiao.
Yang Wei's face darkened. "Sister, you are about to get married, so please be kind and don't spread a bad reputation!"
Yang Qianxue glanced at him coldly, "Is it your turn to teach me a lesson in this family?"
Suddenly he paused again: "Oh, didn't father tell you that this time we are looking for a son-in-law? If I marry, the huge fortune of the Yang family will have no one to inherit, wouldn't it be a pity?"
The mocking tone showed that he did not take Yang Wei seriously.
Yang Wei's face became even uglier, and he was about to step forward. Yun Jiao saw this and suddenly interrupted:
"It's getting late, Yang Wei. I'm leaving first."
It can be seen that Yang Wei’s situation in this family is not good, so she won’t cause trouble here.
"Yun Jiao..."
"Young lady, don't be in such a hurry to leave. After all, you are brought here by Master Ling. You should leave with Master Ling. If someone doesn't know, they might think that our Yang family is bullying others and is deliberately driving you away."
It's not a good choice to leave, nor is it a good choice to stay.
The eldest daughter of the Yang family is a thorn in the side.
Yun Jiao didn't want to say more. When she was about to leave, Yang Qianxue grabbed her arm and asked, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"Are you talking or fighting? Miss Yang has a bit of a temper."
Outside the door, a mocking laugh was heard, and Ling Che walked over lazily with his arms folded across his chest, looking at me with squinting eyes:
"You even dare to bully my people. What a big arrogance! It seems that the Yang family can't tolerate me."
The head of the Yang family, who was following nearby, frowned when he saw this scene.
It seemed that Master Ling was angry.
"Qianxue, why don't you apologize to this girl?" he said in a deep voice.
Yang Qianxue was stunned. She was asked to apologize to a nameless country girl? Was she kidding? She could apologize, but she was afraid that this country girl couldn't bear it.
"I just said a few words to her. I didn't mean to bully her. Master Ling misunderstood."
Ling Che looked at her with a smile, "You mean I'm blind?"
“…”
Yang Qianxue met his half-smiling eyes, and a hint of hidden admiration flashed across his eyes. There was no doubt that he was the husband she most liked.
She pursed her lips, glanced at Yun Jiao unhappily, and said:
"I suppose this girl won't share my opinion?"
Yun Jiao was about to speak when Ling Che stepped forward and said, "Yes."
He stretched out his hand to hook Yun Jiao's neck, leaned his tall body lazily on Yun Jiao, put his head on her shoulder, and said lazily:
"You'll care about it, right... Jiaojiao?"
The two repeated words sounded somewhat hoarse and lingering, with a slightly prolonged ending that was deep and heavy. He actually shouted out a hint of ambiguity in the murmuring tone.
His eyes, which were usually cold and indifferent, became so deep when he looked at her that it was hard to tell what was hidden in them.
This scene also hurt Yang Qianxue's eyes.
Even though she knew that Master Ling liked to play with women, her sixth sense told her that this woman seemed different from other women.
Yang Wei and the head of the Yang family also vaguely sensed something special.
Yang Wei pursed his lips and said:
"Father, this girl's name is Yun Jiao. She and I are old friends. We haven't seen each other for six years. I would like to entertain her. Is that possible?"
Master Ling is a notorious man who has done all kinds of evil. He wants to take this opportunity to separate the two and explain the situation to Yun Jiao.
Before Patriarch Yang could speak, Ling Che smiled wickedly:
"Okay, Jiaojiao, you took me for a meal this morning, and now I'm taking you back."