Such absurd scenes play out dozens of times a year in the old house, and the housekeeper is sick of seeing them!
"You old hag, shut up! I'm asking her, what are you doing here?"
"He's definitely up to no good!"
"I haven't settled the score with you for what happened last time, and you dare to cause trouble again today. If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm not worthy of the surname Yan!"
Yan Zhao pushed the butler away forcefully.
Upon closer inspection—
It's impossible to move!
That old man is incredibly strong!
Although he didn't listen to that old hag's orders, he still wouldn't let himself get close to Yan Qingqing. How hateful.
He and Yan Qingqing didn't get along to begin with, and with Song Ran's matter added to the mix, Yan Zhao wished he could rush up and tear her to pieces!
Moreover, Yan Qingqing's appearance at the Qiu family and her close relationship with that old hag of the Qiu family are obvious to anyone with eyes. Yan Qingqing must have played a part in spreading the nonsense about Yan Miao's Heart of Misfortune!
This thing's belly is full of black liquid!
The butler was always wary of Yan Zhao.
He didn't dare to lay a hand on the second young master of the Yan family, but he also didn't want anything to happen to the old lady. Young people are hot-blooded, and seeing his impulsive behavior, the butler was afraid that he would fight with the old lady later.
"Grandma, I'm scared..."
Yan Qingqing looked at Yan Zhao's helpless expression, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.
Hmph, so what if they're from the Yan family?
Now that they're on the Qiu family's territory, aren't they just at their mercy?
Old Mrs. Qiu was completely under her control, how could she not protect herself?
Sure enough, when Grandma Qiu saw Yan Qingqing looking frightened, she immediately pointed at Yan Zhao and started cursing, "You're supposed to be Qingqing's brother, yet you don't even recognize your own sister! You're blind! The whole family likes that jinx!"
Her fingers quickly turned towards Yan Miao.
Yan Miao was quite certain that if she got any closer, the old hag's fingernails, which hadn't been cut for eight hundred years, would definitely poke her blind!
[Ugh, this is so dirty! This old lady is powerful and influential, how come she doesn't know how to groom herself? She looks like an ancient witch!]
[His face was covered in so much putty that it could be used to plaster a wall, and he was dressed all in red, paired with black cloth shoes... His hands were as withered as tree bark, and his nails hadn't been cut in ages...]
God knows how filthy she was!
"Yan Miao, don't think you're prettier than Qingqing!"
Yan Qingqing's face darkened.
"He's also taller than her!"
Yan Qingqing's face darkened.
"You seem smarter than her, so everyone will like you. I won't be fooled by you!"
Yan Qingqing's face turned completely black, like charcoal.
Yan Miao glanced at Old Madam Qiu with a puzzled expression.
What... is she insulting herself?
Or is he praising himself?
There's a feeling of helplessness when you encounter an unreasonable old lady, expecting her to pull out all the stops, but instead she praises you.
What should I do?
Should we start hurling insults, or call a truce?
Yan Miao shrugged. "You can't just say things like that. Yan Qingqing did all sorts of bad things, that's why she ended up like this. Grandma, don't be so foolish as to trust bad people and cause trouble for yourself!"
Grandma Qiu's words stunned everyone present.
Yan Chengjun loosened his clenched fist.
The arrogance that Yan Xu had just displayed vanished.
Yan Zhao also pursed his lips awkwardly.
That old hag actually has some taste; even he's embarrassed to curse her now!
Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate, a sudden gust of cold wind swept through the room!
The wooden doors and windows creaked in the wind, and the sky outside darkened instantly!
As a chilling wind rose, the piercing sound of bells began to ring inside the house—one string, two strings, three strings…
The ringing and jingling was so annoying and disruptive!
When everyone looked up, they discovered that the roof beams were covered with a dense array of red ropes, at least a hundred of them, which were intertwined and covered the entire roof beams.
Each string of red ropes had ten bells hanging from it, which jingled in the wind. Combined with the gloomy weather outside and the strange atmosphere of the old house, it was extremely eerie!
Yan Miao's expression turned serious, and everyone else looked solemn as well.
What exactly is the Qiu family up to?
[I must say, those moves are actually pretty realistic!]
Yan Miao muttered to herself.
Sudden--
Hearing a soft sound behind her, she reacted immediately, quickly turning to the side and reaching out to grab Yan Qingqing, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
"Splash—"
The crowd first smelled a pungent stench of blood, and then they saw that Yan Qingqing had been lifted up by Yan Miao and placed in front of her.
Bloody dog blood splattered all over her!
"Aaaaaaahh ...
Her body underwent a bizarre change; the moment the dog blood touched her skin, it began to corrode and smoke!
"Ouch, it hurts so much! Help me!"
Yan Qingqing was in so much pain that she rolled around on the ground. Even though her legs couldn't move, her upper body was twisting wildly on the ground.
Master Cui, who was holding an empty basin, realized he had splashed the wrong person and dropped the basin in fright.
He held Yan Qingqing in his arms with heartache, and glared fiercely at Yan Miao, "You monster, how dare you use someone else as a shield!"
"Are you kidding me? I'm not stupid. I know to walk home when it rains, so why wouldn't I dodge if I got splashed with dog blood?"
She could tell at a glance that this fake master must have mixed something else into the dog blood, such as sulfuric acid or other chemicals, otherwise why would Yan Qingqing have such a violent reaction as soon as it came into contact with her skin?
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