"I finally got married, and not only did you not help me at all, you even come to me every day to ask for money. Aren't you cruel?"
"When it comes to ruthlessness, who can compare to you?"
"You've come three times since we got married. Which time did you show genuine concern for him? Every time you came, you were just asking for money." Sang Yu leaned closer. "And are you worthy enough to ask for money?"
"So, you can ask for money! But I want your legs!"
Sang Yu spoke word by word, and each word was extremely powerful, as if it was spoken on the three people's legs, making their legs tremble.
The three of them looked at Sang Yu and thought of Chen and Zhao who were still lying at home. They were so scared that their faces turned pale, but they were a little unwilling to accept that they didn't get any advantage this time.
At this time, Yu Zhiheng held Sang Yu's hand and pulled her over.
Sang Yu looked at Yu Zhiheng in confusion, but saw that Yu Zhiheng had a cold face at this time, and even with the mask on, one could see unhappiness in his eyes.
The eyes behind the mask looked deep and... fragile in the dim light?
Sang Yu didn't understand.
Is it because of his family?
This shouldn't be the case. Looking at Yu Zhiheng's reaction just now, he seemed to want to kill these people. So why is he doing this now?
Before Sang Yu could take a closer look, Yu Zhiheng pushed her home.
"You go back and rest first, I'll deal with them."
Sang Yu watched Yu Zhiheng close the door and sighed helplessly.
Well, it's none of her business anyway, so she can just ignore it and save herself the trouble.
But when Sang Yu lay in bed, he still felt uncomfortable!
What is this?
She had helped him solve the problem with good intentions, but in the end she was rejected and sent back. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Not caring about anything else, Sang Yu got up and walked to the door, trying to take a look through the crack, but saw that there was nothing at the door.
What's going on?
Sang Yu opened the door and saw that it was empty. Not only was there no one there, even the ox cart was gone.
There was no choice, so Sang Yu went back and waited for a while. He was really hungry, so he took out the buns that Aunt Wang had sent him in the morning and wanted to heat them up.
She came to the kitchen and looked at the huge pot, not knowing where to start.
The stove here is the kind of fire-burning stove in the north, connected to a kang. Sang Yu had tried to light a stove once when she was a child in her hometown, but her skills were not good enough. She couldn't light the fire after several attempts, and the whole house was filled with smoke, which made her cough and unable to open her eyes.
She quickly put out the fire and ran out.
At this moment, Sang Yu turned around suddenly. She looked at the room full of smoke and suddenly thought of something. An incredible idea exploded in her mind.
Almost at the same time, Yu Zhiheng came back.
He looked at Sang Yu, who was covered in dirt, and quickly came over to wipe her face with his sleeve. Then he said, "You don't know how to do this, I'll do it."
After saying that, he went into the kitchen.
Sang Yu looked at Yu Zhiheng's back, and the thoughts in her mind became clearer and clearer.
It was during the meal that Sang Yu asked about the three top-notch people in the Chen family.
Yu Zhiheng said casually, "He beat him up and threw him back."
Sang Yu: ...
It’s really simple and crude!
"Then why did you ask me to come back?"
Yu Zhiheng put down his chopsticks, and looked at her with a pair of deep eyes on the brass mask. "I was afraid of scaring you."
Sang Yu: ...
Although she didn't believe it, she didn't know how to refute it.
"So where did you go?"
"I went to Aunt Wang's house to return the ox cart."
Well, it made sense and she couldn't find any loopholes, but Sang Yu still felt something was wrong.
She looked at Yu Zhiheng. A brass mask covered most of his face, preventing her from seeing his expression, but it could not hide a person's eyes and temperament.
It was also from this time that Sang Yu realized that she had never understood the man in front of her.
Yu Zhiheng noticed Sang Yu's abnormality, put down the chopsticks in his hand and explained carefully.
"I was really afraid of scaring you today."
Yu Zhiheng paused, his eyes deep and far-reaching, as if he was thinking of something long ago.
"To be honest, my relationship with them ended when they kicked me out of the house. The reason I didn't let you get involved was because I didn't want you to see me embarrassed."
Sang Yu paused.
She thought of all the possibilities, but ignored this one.
Perhaps the man in front of her was too strong and kept everything in his heart. She only knew about his difficult past from others, but ignored the harm these things had caused to his heart.
Sang Yu took a step forward and gently hugged Yu Zhiheng, wanting to give him some comfort.
"It's okay, I'm here."
Yu Zhiheng buried himself in Sang Yu's arms, completely stunned.
He never knew that a person's body could be so fragrant, so soft, and so fascinating.
His stiff hands slowly circled around Sang Yu's waist, and only then did he realize that her waist was so thin under the thick robe.
It was so thin that he felt he could break it easily, so he quickly loosened his grip, fearing that he might accidentally hurt her.
At this time, Sang Yu let go of him and said, "Okay, I'm going to rest. You take care of the rest!" Then she went straight back to the room.
Yu Zhiheng looked at Sang Yu's back as she left and fell into deep thought.
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At this time in the Chen family, the two people lying on the bed had become five people.
Old Master Chen sat in the main seat, listening to the moans from the bed, and angrily put the teacup in his hand on the table with a "bang".
"Shut up!"
"Dad, you have to make the decision for us!"
"That guy actually hit us!"
Old Master Chen picked up the cup again and took a sip of water.
"Did he really beat you? I went looking for you after a neighbor sent a message. When I found you, you were quite far away from his house."
Chen Dalang raised his voice. "Who else could it be but him? When I was at his house, his wife was about to kill the three of us. Then he threatened to kill us if we didn't leave, so we left. Unexpectedly, we were kidnapped and beaten halfway through the journey. He must have done it on purpose to make us leave his house."
Speaking of which, Chen Dalang and Chen Dadan were also miserable. Not only were they beaten with sacks covering their eyes, but most of the blows were on their faces. Now they have bruises on their faces and can't even see anyone.
Mr. Chen asked again, "Where's the old woman? Did he beat you too?"
Chen Dalang thought for a moment, "Mom... was kicked by him at the beginning."
"He didn't beat me later on," said the old lady.
Although she was not beaten later, she was old after all, and that kick was enough for her. It was fine when she was at Yu Zhiheng's door, but when she got home, she couldn't hold on and lay down. Now her stomach still hurts.
After hearing this, Old Man Chen drank a few more sips of water and remained silent. He seemed to be thinking, or perhaps sipping tea. Chen Dadan was so anxious that he couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, please say something!"
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