In the private room, Yang Ling sat waiting for Wan Ziang.
The door to the private room was pushed open, and Wan Zi'ang walked in, holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Xiaoling, flowers for a beautiful woman, this is for you."
Yang Ling happily accepted it: "Thank you, Zi'ang. Please sit down. There's something I want to tell you."
Wan Ziang sat down, gazing at her with deep affection: "Xiaoling, tell me, I'll listen to whatever you say."
Yang Ling smiled shyly: "Actually, it's like this, my parents want to meet you."
A fleeting glint flashed in Wan Ziang's eyes, but he quickly regained his affectionate expression: "Okay, whatever you say, I'll do whatever you say."
Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Wan Ziang agreed, things would be much easier.
Wan Zi'ang asked softly, "Do your family like the gift I chose for you?"
"They all like it."
"Does your little niece like the gift I chose?"
"She loves it, Tuantuan said she especially loves it. Little girls all love pretty dolls."
When Wang Ziang heard that Tuantuan liked it, he looked very relaxed: "I'm glad you like it. I was worried that your family wouldn't like the gift I picked out."
“We don’t like the gift you picked out, but the gift my daughter gave me!” Yang Nanqiao strode in.
Following closely behind were Wan Yunzhi and Tuantuan, and then Yang Jinchuan and his six sons.
The large group entered in a grand procession, leaving Wan Zi'ang dumbfounded.
"Xiaoling, why are there so many people here? Didn't you say you'd have dinner with me alone?"
Wan Ziang never expected it to turn out like this.
Yang Ling said with a smile, "Didn't you say you'd do whatever I said? That whatever I said goes? Well, I wanted my parents to meet you, didn't you agree?"
Wan Zi'ang: ...
This is acting first and asking questions later!
He agreed, but he didn't agree to meet right now!
The whole family sat down, huddled together around Wan Zi'ang, something Wan Zi'ang hadn't expected.
Tuantuan looked up at Wan Ziang, her big, dark eyes fixed on him: "Uncle, thank you for the gift."
Wan Ziang was taken aback. How did this child know that he had chosen the gift?
What Yang Ling said?
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Tuantuan even praised you, saying you're very good at picking gifts. Zi'ang, I knew you could definitely fulfill the role of a father."
Wan Ziang smiled awkwardly and said to Tuantuan, "Tuantuan, thank you for your compliment."
Tuantuan: "You're welcome. I really love this gift."
Wan Ziang felt uneasy, caught in the middle, unsure of what to do.
Before the food arrived, Yang Nanqiao called to Yang Ling, "Come with me to order. I don't like the food you ordered."
Yang Ling wanted to defend herself, but worried that she would ruin her image in front of Wan Ziang, so she could only lower her head and leave.
A moment later, Wan Yunzhi also got up and said, "I'll go check. These two people ordered food and haven't come back yet. Could something have happened to them?"
Soon after, Yang Jinchuan also got up, and one by one they went out until only Tuantuan was left in the room.
Wan Zi'ang: ?
Is there something wrong with this group? They haven't come back yet.
Suddenly, Tuantuan stood up, her big, watery eyes looking at Wan Ziang with a smile.
Wan Zi'ang: "Tuan Tuan, what are you doing standing on the chair?"
Tuantuan suddenly pulled out her big sword: "Of course I'm going to hit your dog's head!"
As Tuan Tuan swung her sword down, Wan Zi'ang was so frightened that he dodged.
"Are you a trash can? You can hold so much. There's no one else here, why are you still filling up?"
Wan Zi'ang watched Tuan Tuan holding the long sword until his plan failed.
"You actually figured it out." Wan Zi'ang was incredulous.
How does this child know everything?
Holding her greatsword, Tuan Tuan said disdainfully, "You dare to show off your petty skills in front of me? Look at you! You want to harm me? Try it in your next life!"
Tuantuan jumped off the chair, took the doll from behind the door, and threw it at Wan Ziang: "Go ahead, big doll!"
The doll's eyes darted around, and suddenly it seemed to gain consciousness, launching an attack at Wan Ziang.
The Yang family members all blocked the doorway, their eyes filled with anger.
Yang Nanqiao: "Yang Ling, I'm not trying to be mean, but your taste is really terrible!"
Wan Yunzhi: "Xiaoling, I think you'd better not look for a boyfriend."
Yang Jinchuan: "Yang Ling, look at the kind of person you brought back!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Wan Ziang, being chased by the doll, revealed his true form – he was actually a ghost!
Yang Chengze: "Auntie, are you putting on a ghost story?"
Yang Yu: "Auntie, you have such strange tastes! Where did you find this ghost? It's so ugly!"
Yang Boyu: "Auntie, you really have bad taste. You don't want to look for people, so you're looking for ghosts?"
Yang Ling almost vomited when she saw Wan Ziang's dramatic transformation.
Damn, this ghost is so ugly!
"Thank goodness I didn't hold your hand. I was trying to be reserved, but I didn't expect you to be so ugly! Ugly freak, you tried to scam me out of my money, go to hell!"
Enraged, Yang Ling rushed forward, grabbed the large sword from Tuan Tuan's hand, and tried to stab her.
However……
Yang Ling couldn't lift it.
"Tuantuan, this sword of yours is too heavy!" Even she, a grown woman, couldn't lift it.
Yang Ling was even more curious about how Tuantuan managed to lift it up!
"Auntie, watch this!"
Tuantuan raised her sword and thrust it at Wan Ziang. Wan Ziang, now a ghost, dodged even faster, drifting about.
"You actually ruined my plan, that really surprises me!"
Tuantuan: "From the moment my aunt walked in the door, I knew she had encountered a ghost. You even tampered with all those pretty little dresses. If I hadn't seen through your plan, I would have been strangled by the dolls long ago! This debt will be held against my aunt, and she will be ostracized by everyone."
Yang Ling: !!
She was even angrier, never expecting that this devil would scheme against her!
"You deceived my feelings, and now you want me to take the blame? You bastard, you deserve to die!"
Yang Ling shouted, "Tuantuan, don't let it get away!"
"Don't worry, Auntie, it won't get away!"
Wan Zi'ang emerged from that body, becoming a hideous, vengeful ghost. He floated by the window, staring at the confident Tuan Tuan, and sneered, "Whether I can escape or not is not up to you!"
The next moment, Wan Ziang floated out of the window.
Tuantuan chased after him to the window and shouted, "Silly dog!"
Qiongqi flew over, jumped on Tuantuan, and said to his family, "Don't worry, I'll be right back!"
Each member of the Yang family carries a talisman for protection and safety.
Yang Ling stood there, feeling the reproachful gazes coming from all directions, and she dared not speak.
It's all her fault; she let the wolf into the house and almost ruined the whole family.
Yang Ling sat in the chair, feeling dejected and defeated: "Why am I so unlucky? Is there some kind of unlucky ghost haunting me?"
She's so tragic!
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