The lights in Zhenxiaju were on, and a group of people were standing there in the dark.

Uncle Zhang's face was as gloomy as water, and he angrily scolded his uncle and aunt: "What do you want to do by sneaking into my niece's yard in the middle of the night?"

Even though the uncle and aunt were eloquent, they were speechless at this moment. Their faces were flushed and they were sweating profusely.

My aunt snorted coldly, "Oh, the Eighth Master, the Eighth Madam, and our Yin Lou and Qing Yao are really a family. They dressed like this and ran to Qing Yao's yard in the middle of the night. This kind of family really broadened my horizons."

The eighth aunt racked her brains to explain: "I, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that Qingyao was in trouble and cried bitterly... Aunt, you don't know, this dream is just like the real thing. I woke up and thought about it and felt uneasy, so I came here with the old man. Old man, do you think this is the case?"

Uncle Ba nodded repeatedly: "Yes——"

Xie Qingyao interrupted the two with a sneer, and waved the mask made of white paper: "Uncle Eighth, Auntie is worried about me, so she came to see me wearing this? Do you think I am too tough and can't be scared to death?"

Uncle Ba shut up completely and wiped his sweat.

The eighth aunt struggled desperately: "Qingyao, you don't know, when my aunt was exposed to the wind at night, she would get a rash on her face..."

Xie Qingyao threw the mask directly onto Auntie Ba's face, her pretty face flushed with anger: "I think you want to scare me to death, so Auntie Ba can openly occupy my place, right?"

Aunt Ba opened her mouth and suddenly shuddered when she saw the girl with the icy mask on her face.

Only then did she realize that the girl in front of her was not as shy as her mother.

It turns out that this person is a person who cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes.

"Qingyao, please listen to Auntie's explanation——"

"Enough!" These two simple words rang out, and each word sounded like an ice bead, hitting people hard and making them shiver.

Xie Yinlou looked at his uncle and aunt expressionlessly, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Send them out of the house!"

The servants in the Bo's house had long been fed up with what the eighth uncle and eighth aunt did, and as soon as Xie Yinlou spoke, they immediately restrained the two and pushed them out.

The eighth aunt cried out, "Yin Lou, we are your uncle's aunt, no matter what, we are your elders, you can't chase us away!"

Xie Yinlou didn't even look at the crying woman, and asked the embarrassed elders of the same clan: "Uncles, aunts, these two people broke into my sister's residence in the middle of the night, intending to pretend to be ghosts to harm people. Is it disrespectful to the elders if I ask them to leave the house?"

The people being questioned sighed repeatedly, and one of the oldest stamped his feet and said, "This is a big deal. Old Eight, you two are really confused."

The couple relied on their father being the clan leader and were used to being proud in the manor. Some people had long disliked them, and now they were even more disdainful of their behavior. Others, who usually flattered them, could not say a word in this situation.

Seeing the Eighth Aunt and her husband being pushed out by the servants for making a fuss, Xie Yinlou suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Uncle Eight and Aunt Eight immediately turned their heads with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Xie Yinlou looked at the two of them as if they were two stray dogs, with disdain and disgust: "After this happened, the relationship between the Bo's Mansion and you is severed. From now on, the two of you should not enter the gate of the Bo's Mansion again!"

Uncle Eight never expected Xie Yinlou to say such cruel words. He said with a dark face: "Yinlou, your grandfather is the clan leader!"

Xie Yinlou smiled coldly: "You misunderstood, I didn't say that I broke off the relationship with Grandpa. What you did today, I will personally explain to Grandpa after my parents' funeral, and ask Grandpa to do justice for my brother and me!"

"You——" Uncle Ba was stunned.

Although the couple had some selfish motives in coming to assist the Bo family with the funeral, they did not intend to tell their father about it.

His father was the clan leader, so even if he wanted to favor them, it would be difficult for him to do so in front of so many clan members.

The more Uncle Ba thought about it, the more frightened he became. He glanced at the old woman who looked like a bereaved woman and slapped her in the face: "It's all your fault, you vicious woman. You've even implicated me!"

This old woman is more likely to cause trouble than to do anything good!

The eighth aunt was not a pushover. She got up and slapped him back. There was no need to save face now. She just threw in the towel and said, "What do you mean I've implicated you? Wasn't it you who instigated me? Now that things have gone wrong, you blame me alone? You heartless old thing..."

The clansmen present shook their heads repeatedly, feeling ashamed. The oldest one said with a dark face, "Prince, quickly order someone to send the couple out."

So embarrassing!

"I won't go, I won't go! Why are you forcing me to leave?" Aunt Eight cried to the sky and looked back unwillingly.

In the courtyard that seemed like daylight, a young girl in a white linen dress stood there, her eyes looking at me like a deep pool of ice.

Auntie shuddered, pointed at Xie Qingyao and shouted, "You little bitch, you've been waiting to plot against us. You're just waiting to see us suffer!"

"Is this guy crazy? He is still talking nonsense at this time?" The people in the yard said contemptuously.

"I'm not talking nonsense. If she didn't plot against us on purpose, how could a lady from a rich family raise a monster in her yard?"

Erniu, who was lying behind a bush of banana trees at the foot of the wall, wagged his tail in dissatisfaction.

Can this person talk? It is clearly a majestic big dog, how can it be a monster?

When the uncle heard what the aunt said, he immediately remembered and said in a hurry: "Yes, there is a monster in this yard. It was the monster that plotted against us, so we--"

"It was just exposed?" Xie Yinlou replied, his eyes flashing coldly, "If that's the case, then I should be grateful to the 'monster' you are talking about."

Erniu put his mouth on his front paws and narrowed his eyes.

Well, this guy has good taste, but of course he is still not as good as its owner.

"There are indeed monsters in Zhenxiaju, not just one, but two!" Xie Qingyao spat and pointed at the eighth aunt and her husband, "You are the monsters for doing such a despicable thing to your orphaned niece. Otherwise, I really can't imagine how a person can be so dark-hearted!"

The girl's tears fell as she spoke. She stood alone in the yard like a delicate flower bud beaten by wind and rain. One could not help but feel pity for her.

Xie Yinlou stepped forward and put his arm around his sister's shoulders.

"Let them go quickly!" shouted Uncle Zhang.

Even before he was pushed out, I could hear Uncle Ba shouting unwillingly, "A monster really attacked me. Didn't you see that there's blood on my butt?"

Everyone: "..." This lunatic, there's nothing broken on his butt, who has no right to stare at his butt?

Erniu leisurely shook his big furry tail.

How can such a majestic big dog be a monster? It seems that most humans are still sensible.

Jiang Si's gaze moved and fell on a cluster of emerald green banana leaves, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

Erniu is a good guard at the house! How could her Erniu be a monster? People in the world love to talk nonsense.