"So... my niece is honoring you!"
Yang Zhao spoke very gently, without any sense of hostility or anger.
You can raise your hand.
Two guards rushed out from the door and immediately controlled Yang Minglin.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
The moment Yang Minglin was controlled, his face was filled with shock and anger, and he no longer had the stern demeanor he had at the beginning.
Seeing that he couldn't break free, he looked at Yang Zhao with sparks in his eyes: "Yang Zhao, I am your second uncle. You let someone touch your uncle like this, aren't you afraid that people will say you are unfilial? It will bring trouble to Jin'er's reputation..."
"Unfilial?"
Yang Zhao raised his lips and smiled. "Didn't Second Uncle and Second Aunt just demonstrate how to be 'filial' to one's elders? With such good examples like you, how can I be worthy of their teachings if I don't learn from them? Isn't that right, Uncle?"
Yang Minglin was choked.
Then he murmured, "That's different."
"What's different?"
Yang Zhao didn't seem to be in a hurry either. He leaned slightly on the chair, looking lazy and patient.
Yang Minglin subconsciously wanted to look at Xu Cuirong.
But I saw that a smelly rag had been stuffed into Xu Cuirong's mouth. She was still struggling, but was held tightly by the two maids. Her eyes were wide open and red. I don't know if it was because of the smelly rag in her mouth or because she was angry after being suppressed.
“Woo…”
"Why didn't Second Uncle say anything?"
"I, I am the man of this family, the pillar of the family. A married woman, when she returns home, can only be a guest. How can she be compared with the man of the family?" Yang Minglin said.
"Oh! So that's how it is!"
Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Patriarch Yang; "Patriarch, did you hear clearly?"
Patriarch Yang was slightly stunned.
What does it mean?
He heard it, but he didn't understand it!
But he responded, "Yeah! I heard it clearly."
"Okay, give your fingerprints."
What?
Everyone was stunned.
Next second.
"ah!"
Yang Minglin screamed.
I saw a guard clamp his hand with his backhand, another guard drew his knife and cut the blood, carried the man to the table, grabbed his hand and pressed the fingerprint, and a set of dragon service was completed quickly and steadily in an instant.
Patriarch Yang: “……?”
And at this time.
Xu Cuirong finally broke free from the grip of one of the maids. She turned around and pushed away another maid, then pounced on Yang Zhao like crazy, reaching out to grab the indenture contract on the table.
But the next moment.
She flew out completely.
'Bang'
It crashed heavily onto the opposite table.
"Aunt!" Liu Yao exclaimed and hurried forward to support Xu Cuirong.
Xu Cuirong almost fainted from the pain.
It took a long while before he recovered.
She pulled out the smelly rag stuffed in her mouth and retched, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam.
"Oh my God, aunt, you, you vomited blood."
Liu Yao exclaimed.
Xu Cuirong was shocked and frightened when she saw the blood foam she spit out, but she was even more angry. She raised her head and glared at Yang Zhao: "Yang Zhao, you beat your parents, I will report you to the government..."
"Relatives? Who? You?"
Yang Zhao smiled and tapped the two indentures on the table with his fingers: "From now on, you are just slaves in my house."
"Even if a slave who has been sold into a death contract is beaten to death by his master, the government has no right to intervene."
“Nonsense!”
Xu Cuirong stood up with Liu Yao's help, her eyes blazing with anger as she said, "Your act of forcing us to press our fingerprints doesn't count at all. I'm telling you, I'll go to the government and sue you for persecuting our parents..."
"What's going on?"
At this moment, a sudden voice sounded from the door.
It’s Yang Huaijin.
He just came back with his servant.
When he saw the situation inside the house, his eyebrows raised slightly.
When Liu Yao saw Yang Huaijin, her eyes couldn't help but widen.
He was wearing a white brocade robe, had a handsome face, gentle eyes, and exuded the elegance and unrestrainedness of a gentleman.
He was exactly like the husband of her dreams.
Liu Yao originally did not have high expectations for Yang Huaijin, who was rumored to be so vulgar that he would cut people's hair with a sword at any time. She agreed to let her aunt come to the marquis' mansion because she was impressed by Yang Huaijin's high standards.
Who would have thought that Yang Huaijin was so good-looking.
Liu Yao felt her heart beating faster and her cheeks getting hot.
Before Xu Cuirong could speak, she secretly held her down.
She glanced at Xu Cuirong, then took a step forward and said in a soft voice, "Sister, my aunt and uncle didn't mean that. They just wanted to show their filial piety to the old lady before she passed away. You really misunderstood them."
As she spoke, Liu Yao took another step forward and knelt down in front of Yang Zhao: "Sister, when a child wishes to support his parents but they are no longer around, that is the greatest regret in life."
"Sister, please have pity on your uncle."
"He really didn't mean to anger his sister when he said that just now. He just wanted to be filial."
After saying this, she turned and knelt before Aunt Yang: "Aunt, you are so magnanimous. Please don't blame my uncle and aunt. They were too concerned and confused, so they spoke rudely to you. They really didn't mean it. Yao'er kowtows to you and apologizes on behalf of my uncle and aunt."
After saying that, she actually kowtowed to Aunt Yang.
The knock was pretty heavy.
Everyone heard a thud.
Yang Huaijin couldn't help but cast a glance at her.
When Liu Yao raised her head, there were two lines of tears on her sweet face, and her whole body exuded a pitiful aura, which was very sympathetic.
"Sister, I kowtow to you too."
Then she kowtowed to Yang Zhao again.
Heavy.
When she raised her head again, her forehead was already red, and her eyes were full of tears and she looked so weak and shaky when she raised her head. It was simply terrible.
Change to another man.
I'm afraid the pity in his heart has been completely aroused. Seeing her swaying figure, he rushed forward and held her in his arms to protect her.
Liu Yao is full of confidence.
This trick worked every time for her mother, and it had her father under her control. She had also tried it several times, and no man was immune.
But it will be fine for a while.
Liu Yao didn't even wait for any movement.
Instead, she felt a little embarrassed by the swaying, and couldn't help but look up in the direction of Yang Huaijin. To this end, her eyes were deliberately filled with a misty and hazy feeling, and a hint of alluring love...
No man can resist this look.
But when she looked up, her expression suddenly froze.
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