Yang Jiyan hesitated for a long time and walked up to Lu Jin. Everyone in the yard looked at her, but Yang Jiyan ignored them and whispered, "Lu Tongzhi, I heard from Sister Wushuang that you and her are old friends..."
Hearing Liang Wushuang's name, Lu Jin's eyes moved. He looked at Yang Jiyan quietly, waiting for her next words.
Yang Jiyan couldn't figure out what Lu Jin's attitude was, so she continued, "I'm very familiar with Sister Wushuang, and she's always taken care of me. I don't know anything about the Zhou family. Zhou Yun has done all kinds of things, and I wanted to divorce him, but Zhou Yun refused. For Sister Wushuang's sake, can Lu Tongzhi be flexible and let me go back to the Yang family first?"
After hearing this, Lu Jin finally understood and recognized the identity of the woman in front of him. He asked, "Are you Yang Yuanchen's daughter?"
Yang Jiyan nodded quickly: "Yes." Although Yu Qizhe had no connection with her in her previous life, he let her leave the Zhou family for the sake of her father. When Yang Jiyan heard Lu Jin ask this, she thought that her father's reputation might be useful in front of him.
After Lu Jin confirmed it, his face turned cold: "Zhou Li has committed the great crime of confiscating the family property and exterminating the clan. Since you are a member of the Zhou family, you should stay here honestly. If you dare to play any tricks, be careful of the swords in the hands of our Jinyiwei!"
Yang Jiyan stood there with an embarrassed look on her face. All the Zhou family members beside her glared at her, especially Zhou Yun, who cursed at Yang Jiyan: "You bitch, you are so quick to turn against me! I advise you to give up the idea of divorce as soon as possible and marry into my Zhou family. You will be a member of my Zhou family in life and a ghost of my Zhou family in death!"
Yang Jiyan glared at him, and just as she walked back to the women of the Zhou family, she was pinched hard by someone. Before she could react, she was pushed from behind, and she stumbled and fell to the ground. All the women of the Zhou family looked at her coldly, and no one went to help her.
Madam Zhou even spat at her, "My son married a shabby woman like you. Your Yang family is so lucky. Have you forgotten how your father sacrificed his reputation to beg our Zhou family? Now that our Zhou family is in trouble, you want to just walk away? I tell you, it's impossible!"
Yang Jiyan's face was gloomy. She was about to stand up with her hands on the ground, but her palm was severely crushed and she cried out in pain.
"Oh, it's dark and we can't see clearly. Sister Yang, please get up quickly. Why have you been sitting on the ground? After all, you are the young lady of your cousin's courtyard. You should at least behave respectably!" The person who stepped on Yang Jiyan was Zhou Yun's concubine, his cousin from the Zhou family. She glanced at Yang Jiyan condescendingly with her bulging belly.
Yang Jiyan gave her a look of resentment, covered her hands and stood up from the ground. She rushed towards her cousin Zhou fiercely and hit her head on her stomach!
Zhou's cousin was so scared that she quickly dodged to the side. Fortunately, there were women from the Zhou family all around. Several women rushed forward to block Yang Jiyan. Although Zhou's cousin was not hit, she was frightened. She covered her stomach with a pale face, still in shock.
Mrs. Zhou was so angry that she had someone pin Yang Jiyan to the ground, and she went forward and slapped her left and right. She slapped Yang Jiyan so hard that she saw stars, and cursed: "You want to kill my grandson, you are such a vicious woman, you can't have children yourself, and you want my Zhou family to be extinct!"
Seeing the chaos in the yard, the Zhou family's farce was really eye-opening. No wonder my junior brother hated this woman named Yang so much.
Lu Jin shouted coldly, "Behave yourself, or I'll tie you all up if you continue to make trouble."
Upon hearing the sound, the women of Zhou family stood up. Yang Jiyan was lying on the ground in a miserable state with her cheeks swollen. No one paid any attention to her.
Yu Qizhe came over at this time. He glanced at Yang Jiyan lying on the ground and went to talk to Lu Jin aside.
Yang Jiyan lay on the ground and looked up at Yu Qizhe's crimson official uniform. She suddenly dreamed of her previous life, when she was kneeling on the ground. When she looked up, she first saw the crimson hem of the clothes, and then a cold and extraordinary face.
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