When Shen Li was hurriedly pushed by the servant, he saw Yang Huaijin and his men approaching the inner courtyard.
Shen Li had never seen the third son of the Yang family before, but seeing Yang Huaijin dressed in white and with an upright and imposing demeanor, he knew that he was the leader.
"Who are you?"
When Yang Huaijin saw Shen Li, he paused, his eyes scrutinizing and sizing him up. Then he said in a cold voice, "The third son of the Yang family, Yang Huaijin, are you Shen Li?"
Yang Huaijin had never met Shen Li either.
But when he learned that his sister was getting married, he had specially investigated Shen Li's situation. To be honest, if the Shen family had not suffered a disaster, Shen Li would indeed be a promising son-in-law candidate. He was talented, a modest gentleman, and the new top scholar. It was said that his character and personality were among the best in Beijing, and he was the dream lover of thousands of girls.
He thought his sister liked it too.
But when he received the secret message from his sister and heard the rumors on his way back to Beijing, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
What does the Shen family think of his sister?
Shen Li had clearly returned, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb. Not only did he not stand up for his sister, he also did not protect her, causing her to be almost strangled to death by the Shen family!
It’s absolutely abominable!!
Especially when he learned that his sister did not marry into the Shen family voluntarily, but was forced by her biological mother...
He even wanted to kill himself.
Also kill those who bullied his sister!
So the moment Shen Li nodded and acknowledged that he was Shen Li, Yang Huaijin drew the sword from his waist and pointed the tip of the sword directly at his face: "Back then, when your Shen family was exiled and in trouble, it was you, the Shen family, who shamelessly came to your house with a marriage certificate and asked for my sister's hand in marriage. For six years, my sister has been married to your Shen family, managing the household, protecting the female relatives, and supporting your Shen family. But you, the Shen family, turned around and slandered her and even wanted to kill her!"
"You, the Shen family, really think that there is no one in our Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, right?!" Yang Huaijin almost roared the last sentence from his throat, and the tip of the sword approached instantly, piercing Shen Li's throat.
"don't want!"
Old Madam Shen, who was supported by Nanny Liu, happened to see this scene. She was so frightened that her face changed drastically and she screamed.
The tip of the sword stopped at an inch of skin.
Shen Li's expression remained unchanged. He sat in his wheelchair, looking at Yang Huaijin quietly. His eyes were firm and sincere, and his voice was gentle: "It was me who failed to protect Ah Zhao, and it is also our Shen family who owes Ah Zhao. If Third Brother really wants to kill me, then kill me. The Shen family will never have any complaints."
When Mrs. Shen heard this, she was so frightened that she staggered forward and hurriedly stepped forward: "Li'er, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"This is all my fault, Young Master Yang San, if you want to kill someone, just kill me. My grandson was seriously injured when he came back. He was lying in bed at the time and had no idea what was happening outside. It was me..."
'brush! '
A sword light flashed across.
A tuft of silver hair and the forehead protector fell directly from Madam Shen's forehead.
Madam Shen subconsciously touched her cold forehead. When she felt a piece of hair missing from her hand, her eyes widened instantly, "You..."
'Swish!'
The sword light passed directly in front of the old lady, and the bun on her head instantly fell apart, and the silver hair and the red hairpins fell to the ground...
All over the place!
Her hair...
"ah!"
Madam Shen lost her breath, her vision went dark, and she collapsed!
"Old lady!" exclaimed Liu Ma.
"Yang Huaijin, you——"
As soon as Shen Li opened his mouth, the sword in Yang Huaijin's hand turned and pointed directly at Shen Li's throat again.
"Didn't they all ask me to kill them? I just cut off some old ladies' hair, and you can't stand it?" Yang Huaijin said with a sneer.
Chen Li clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves, and a gloomy look appeared on his face. "My body and hair are given by my parents. By doing this, you are insulting my grandmother."
"So what you mean is that you want me to kill your grandmother?"
"you!"
"What do you mean by 'I'? Don't play those tricks of your Shen family on me. You keep saying that you want me to kill you, but aren't you just relying on the fact that I don't dare to really kill you?"
Indeed, Shen Li was certain that Yang Huaijin would not dare to kill anyone!
That's why he remained so calm from beginning to end.
But he never expected that Yang Huaijin would dare to cut off his grandmother's hair. She was an elder and a respected person, how could he dare...
"I, Yang Huaijin, have never sought fame, fortune, or wealth. The reputation you fear is nothing to me. If you dare to bully my sister, I will cut you down."
"Chen Li, tell me, where do you want me to cut you?" Yang Huaijin's sword approached again.
Shen Li was no longer calm.
"Third brother, don't be impulsive..." He subconsciously leaned back, but where could he go in the wheelchair?
When Yang Huaijin saw this scene, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Then let's talk about the hair. Anyway, your Shen family values reputation more than death. Without hair, there's no need to show up in public, and there's no need to strangle my sister for that damn reputation..."
Yang Huaijin's sword sharpened.
Shen Li's face changed drastically. He protected his head with both hands and shouted uncontrollably, "Quick, quick, someone come, stop him..."
Yang Huaijin's eyes became even colder.
How could such a hypocritical person be worthy of his sister?
At this time...
"Third brother."
A sound came from the second corridor door not far away.
Yang Zhao appeared there at some point. Dong Shuang and Xia Ying supported her on each side. She looked pale and haggard, completely different from the lively sister in memory who was dressed in bright clothes and riding a horse.
Yang Huaijin's eyes instantly turned red.
"elder sister!"
"Put down your sword, stop messing around, and come here to your sister." Yang Zhao said in a weak voice.
Of course Yang Huaijin didn't refuse to listen. He immediately sheathed his sword and walked quickly to Yang Zhao. He was a head taller than Yang Zhao, so he naturally lowered his head, looked at her with red eyes and said, "Sister, I'm here to take you home."
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