go home?
Yang Zhao's eyes instantly turned red.
She couldn't help but reach out and grab Yang Huaijin, holding him tightly, and then she suppressed the urge in her throat to say yes, it's not the time, it's not the time yet, we have to wait a little longer...
"Ajin, don't say angry words."
"Sister, I..." Yang Huaijin wanted to say something, but paused when he felt a tap on the back of his hand.
Either long or short.
But just a moment.
A strange look flashed in Yang Huaijin's eyes.
"Ajin, stop making trouble. My sister is now a wife of the Shen family and can't go back!"
Yang Huaijin glanced at Yang Zhao.
The next second, he drew the sword from his waist and instantly flashed in front of Chen Li, with the sword pointed at his neck: "Chen Li, you must write a divorce letter for my sister right now. I want to take my sister home."
The cold air on his neck made Shen Li's heart tremble slightly.
But when he heard the word "divorce letter", his eyes darkened. "Impossible! Ah Zhao is my Shen Li's wife. Even in death, she can only be my wife, the head wife of my Shen family."
A cold light flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes.
Yang Huaijin exerted force on the hand holding the sword, and the blade pierced the flesh on Shen Li's neck. Blood flowed out instantly, but Shen Li remained calm and even showed an expression of determination to die: "Even if third brother kills me, I will never let Ah Zhao down!"
"you!"
Yang Huaijin's eyes were red, and his hand holding the sword was shaking with anger. The blade even sank into the flesh of Chen Li's neck: "Chen Li, are you really not going to write a divorce letter?"
"Absolutely not."
"Okay, okay, then I will kill you. Even if I kill you, I can still take my sister home!" Yang Huaijin's sword body stiffened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was about to strike down with force.
Shen Li suddenly clenched his hands and refused to let go.
"Ajin!"
Yang Zhao shouted, and she stopped Yang Huaijin: "Ajin, sister is fine, let's not make a fuss, okay?"
"Sister, look at yourself now. Do you look like you're okay? This Shen family is full of ungrateful villains. If I don't take you home, you're going to die."
"Okay, stop talking."
Yang Zhao's eyes were red as he turned to look at Shen Li.
But out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of his trembling fingers beneath his sleeves, and a sneer crossed her eyes. Tsk! He's really holding on to his facade. Even this couldn't scare him off his hypocritical facade!
She tapped Yang Huaijin lightly with her fingers.
But her voice was weak and helpless as she spoke: "Husband, please forgive me, my third brother..."
'brush'
A cold light flashed by.
Chen Li felt as if something fell on his head, and his head felt lighter, with his black hair falling down.
He reached out his hand stiffly and touched it.
The slightly prickly feeling, and the top of the head shaved almost close to the scalp...
"Uncle, your hair!"
"ah!"
For the first time, Shen Liping lost his mind, his face twisted and furious: "Yang Huaijin——"
"How dare you call my name, you shameless bastard! If you don't write a divorce letter for my sister, I'll chop you to death..."
Yang Huaijin raised his sword and wanted to attack again.
This time, Yang Zhao stepped in front of him and stopped him: "Ajin, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, he is your brother-in-law... What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and send the master and the old lady back..."
How could the servants dare to delay?
Suddenly, those who were pushing wheelchairs were pushing wheelchairs, and those who were carrying people were carrying people, and they ran very fast.
Yang Huaijin was so angry that he swung his sword in the air and shouted loudly: "Chen Li, you shameless villain, if you don't write a letter of divorce for my sister, I will cut you every time I see you..."
Chen Li, who was pushed away and left a shadow, had a very dark face.
"Ha ha……"
Return to Qinyuan.
Yang Zhao couldn't hold back his laughter any longer, and even Dong Shuang and Xia Ying laughed heartily.
"It's so funny, the top of the old man's head..."
"From now on, with the Third Young Master here, my husband and I won't be bullied by anyone anymore. We'll shave off anyone who comes our way. Only our Third Young Master would dare to do that."
"Yeah, it's really refreshing!"
The two maids couldn't help laughing.
Yang Huaijin looked at his sister who was laughing so hard that he couldn't help but smile. But when he saw her pale face, he unconsciously clenched his hands and frowned.
He didn't interrupt her laughter.
He hoped his sister would laugh so freely and heartily instead of being so weak and lifeless as before...
"If you wrinkle any more, you'll look like an old man."
Yang Zhao gradually stopped laughing, but her eyes and eyebrows were still smiling, which showed that she was in a good mood.
"Dongshuang, Xiaying, you two go out and keep watch."
"yes."
Dong Shuang and Xia Ying looked at each other and tacitly retreated outside the screen door. One guarded the outer door and the other guarded the inner door. Outside the yard were all their own people.
Yang Zhao then looked at Yang Huaijin and said, "Come sit opposite me."
Yang Huaijin obediently sat down on the chair opposite. Although he was a tall and straight man, he looked like a puppy who had done something wrong, with his head drooping. "Sister, I..."
"Look up."
"Sister." Yang Huaijin immediately raised her head, but her eyes were dim: "Why didn't you tell me that you didn't marry into the Shen family voluntarily? Why didn't you tell me about the grievances you suffered over the years? And what my biological mother did to you..."
Yang Zhao was slightly stunned.
Then she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, smiled and asked: "What do you know?"
Yang Huaijin looked at Yang Zhao, who was still smiling, and felt even more distressed. "Sister, you don't have to put on a forced smile in front of me. I know everything. I just came back today and wanted to go to my biological mother and ask her to come and take you home, but I heard her talking about what happened back then. She said that you didn't marry into the Shen family voluntarily, but she schemed against you."
Of course, Wei couldn't tell him about this in person, for fear that he might have heard it by accident.
Yang Zhao looked at the heartache, anger and forbearance in Yang Huaijin's eyes.
I couldn't help but think of my previous life.
Yang Huaijin is the third son of the Yang family.
Although he was not born of a legitimate mother, he was raised by his legitimate mother since birth.
He was actually no less capable than his two legitimate brothers, so how could he not know that Emperor Wenyuan was wary of the Yang family!
He had been hiding his incompetence for the sake of the Yang family, willingly becoming a useless scholar in that remote academy, living a mediocre life for over a decade. But after learning of the Yang family and her misfortune, he rose up in rebellion and followed that man back to the capital. She still remembered his furious look. But in the end, he was lured into a trap by Shen Li and his son using her letter as a lure...
The splattering blood and the angry roar.
Every scene seemed to be engraved in her soul, and every time she recalled it at midnight, she couldn't help but feel cold all over and hate it to the bone.
Shen family.
How could she be content if she didn't destroy it and make the person behind it die without a shroud of corpse?!
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