The places where Yang Yaoguang was tied up were extremely itchy, and even had red marks from his struggles. When he heard Yang Dali loosen up, he shouted anxiously: "Dad agreed, agreed, quick, untie me, untie me!"
But no one paid any attention to him even after he shouted several times.
Yang Donghu knew that Yang Dali had little affection for his family and could even abandon his own mother for the sake of profit. Such a person deserved to be bullied in the future.
As long as he didn't report it to the police, Yang Wencai breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was familiar with the matter of breaking off an engagement, and it wasn't the first time for the Yang family. He reacted quickly and asked someone to write the document to break off the engagement, fearing that Yang Donghu would go back on his word if he was slow.
This matter still needed the old lady's consent, so she was asked to come out of the house again. She was old and had to endure the pain of losing her relatives, and she had experienced it twice in less than a year. The eyes of others looking at her were full of pity.
"Old sister," Yang Wencai helped the old lady over and personally unfolded the broken letter to show her: "Old sister, take a look, do you want to follow Dali or Donghu?"
Yang Dali had already pressed his fingerprint on the letter of severance. He didn't dare to look up or meet the old lady's eyes.
"I, I," the old lady mumbled twice, her face filled with sadness: "I, I."
Yang Donghu stepped forward and took the old lady's hand, saying softly: "Grandma, please come with me. I will definitely serve you well in the future."
The old lady had tears in her eyes and praised the good boy several times, but in the end she shook her head: "I can't let you get into trouble."
Zhao Luochuan immediately understood what the old lady was concerned about. Yang Donghu had suffered a lot of grievances at home when he was young. The Zhao family had not really asked to marry him at the beginning, and there was an ugly quarrel between Wang and Dujuan's two families.
The old lady was afraid that he was not happy living in the Zhao family. Now that Yang Donghu's life was just beginning to get better, how could she, who was old and sick, drag him down at this time?
"Grandma, you don't have to worry too much. Donghu and I are a family. You are his grandmother and also my grandmother. It is only natural for me to take care of you in your old age. If you are not living well, Donghu will also feel uneasy. Just come back with us." Zhao Luochuan began to comfort her.
"Grandma, the people of Dachuan are very nice, as are my aunt's family. They are all looking forward to me taking you over to live with them. Please come back with me."
"That's right, elder sister, please don't let the two children down."
At this moment, Yang Wencai particularly hoped that the old lady would put her fingerprint on the letter of severance. As long as she put her fingerprint, the matter would be settled.
Yang Dali never raised his head from beginning to end, nor did he say a word to the old lady.
No matter how bad he is, he is still her own son after all. It would be a lie for the old lady to say that she doesn't feel sad, but Yang Dali has made it clear that he wants his son more than his mother, so the old lady will not force him.
The ink for fingerprints was handed to the old lady. She dipped her finger in the ink and pressed it heavily on the letter of severance under Yang Donghu's earnest gaze.
This matter was finally done, and Yang Donghu felt a lot more relieved. From now on, the old lady would follow him, and he would not have to worry about whether she would have a hard time under the control of others.
Yang Wencai couldn't hide the smile on his face, and gave two copies of the letter of severance to the Yang and Zhao families to avoid any disputes in the future.
The matter outside came to an end. Someone took a sickle and cut off all the vines on Yang Yaoguang's body. After finally loosening his grip, he immediately moved his wrists and ankles and then got up from the ground.
There was blood on some parts of Wang Dujuan's body, and it looked like she was seriously injured. She couldn't just lie on the ground. There was a doctor there, so several women worked together to carry her back to the house and let the old doctor check if she was seriously injured.
Yang Chunxue and Li Shangcai, who were caught in bed together in the room, seemed to have been forgotten. Everyone was only concerned about the poison, and no one remembered that there were two people lying in the room.
Since it was a matter concerning the girl's reputation, Yang Wencai drove out all the irrelevant people and left a few people who were involved in the matter to guard here.
As soon as the courtyard gate was closed, Yang Wen asked Yang Chunxiao to help the disheveled Yang Chunxue back to his room. During the whole process, Yang Chunxue was still unconscious.
Yang Yaoguang realized that he had caused a big disaster and hurried into the house to check on Li Shangcai.
Yang Chunxue's body was in such a terrible state that it was unbearable to look at. However, there were no marks left on Li Shangcai's body, only a few long scratches from fingernails on his back.
This matter was a mess and Li Shangcai's reputation was affected. I don't know what kind of crazy he will go after he wakes up. Yang Yaoguang shook him awake gently with trembling hands.
As soon as the effect of the drug wore off, Li Shangcai regained consciousness. The last thing he could remember was those crisp and painful slaps, followed by a long-lasting pleasure as if he had entered a paradise of tenderness.
When he suddenly realized that there was someone standing next to him, his first reaction was to protect his head with both hands, begging for mercy: "Don't hit me, don't hit me."
"Hey, Master Li, Master Li, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Li Shang carefully put his hand down and confirmed that Yang Yaoguang was the only one in the room. He was so angry that he picked up the pillow on the bed and hit him on the head.
"You useless piece of shit, what did you do? How did that bitch even have the chance to resist? She actually dared to hit me, hiss, where is he?"
The expression on his face pulled the wound on his head so hard that Li Shangcai hissed in pain.
Yang Yaoguang was shocked: "Mr. Li, what's wrong with your head?"
He was not in a clear mind when he was hit by the stool. The last person he remembered was Yang Donghu and the last few slaps. The injury on his head must be related to Yang Donghu.
Li Shangcai touched the wound on his head and angrily asked, "Where is that bitch?"
"Outside the house."
Li Shangcai pretended to be very elegant in front of outsiders. Yang Yaoguang had never seen him so angry in all the time he had followed him, so he couldn't help swallowing.
Li Shangcai got out of bed and steadied his legs, then angrily opened the door and wanted to settle the score with Yang Donghu.
There were many people standing outside the house, but Li Shangcai ignored everyone. When he saw Yang Donghu, he yelled angrily, "Little bitch!" and raised his fist to rush over.
Zhao Luochuan's expression froze. He protected the people behind him and kicked Li Shangcai in the heart the moment he rushed over. Li Shangcai's body flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string. His back hit the wall heavily, and then he fell to the ground and coughed up blood.
Yang Yaoguang yelled and rushed over to help him up. Looking at the glaring red on Li Shangcai's chest, he felt his eyes go dark and there was only one thought in his mind: it's over.
"Do you know who he is? And you dare to kick him? You're done for!"
Yang Wencai arrived late and did not hear Wang Dujuan shouting that the person inside was Li Shangcai. He couldn't understand why Yang Chunxue's adulterer who rushed out of the house wanted to settle the score with Yang Donghu, but when he saw the person lying on the ground clearly, he couldn't help but wonder.
"Why is it him? Why is he here?"
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