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Just as Mrs. Sun finished clearing the dishes from the backyard, she entered the main hall and heard Yang Huaming say that before he dashed out of the hall.

Mrs. Sun's face turned pale, and she looked at Yang Ruohua and Luofengtang with a helpless expression: "What should we do? My heart is pounding..."

Yang Ruqing smiled: "Mother, don't worry. No matter how angry my grandmother gets, it won't change the outcome. She can't even stand up to my father, so please don't fret."

Sun's furrowed brow and worried expression, how could one not be concerned!

Well, to tell you the truth, it all started with the Big House's Yongxian lineage. But in the end, they dragged everyone else down with them, and every household was thrown into chaos and couldn't find peace!

"Mother, Li and I are going to the village for a bit. You could fry some melon seeds and peanuts later, as several elders from the village will be coming over tonight." Yang Ruqing stood up and said.

Sun nodded: "Hmm, don't worry, I'll go take care of it now."

Yang Ruohua then went out of the yard hand-in-hand with Luofeng Tang to look for some village elders in the village.

The old Yang family ancestral home.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Old Yang threw two teacups to the ground at Yang Huazhong's feet in one breath.

When he was about to hurl the third teacup, Yang Huaming spoke up at just the right moment: "Father, if this teacup breaks again, you and Mother will only have one bowl left to drink tea from..."

Lao Yang's head went blank for a moment. He glanced at the teacup in his hand. A flicker of hesitation appeared on his face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Eternal Immortal's gone to jail, the Lao Yang family is going to be ruined, your mother and I won't survive either. What use are we even keeping this tea bowl for? It's just junk!"

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Old Yang fumed and, raising his hand, smashed the teacup in his grasp to the ground beside Yang Huazhong's feet.

Yang Huazhong stood straight on the spot, lowering his eyes to look at the shards of the broken bowl at his feet, and the trousers stained with tea water. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Father, even if you smashed every breakable thing in this house to pieces, I wouldn't feel that I did anything wrong. I have nothing to apologize for to the Lao Yang family. I merely fulfilled the responsibility of a village head by arresting the troublemaking villagers and sending them to the yamen!" Yang Huazhong said solemnly, each word resounding like thunder.

Old Yang was stunned, staring at Yang Huazhong as if he didn't recognize him.

And Tan, on the bed, had already cried until she had no breath left.

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Her headache came back, with veins throbbing on her forehead. The pain was so intense that she couldn't even sit up; she could only lie down.

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She struggled to lift her head and spat at Yang Huazhong, gnashing her teeth: "You bastard, are you still one of the Yang family? Yongxian is your nephew, raised by your own eyes!"

He has never tasted a bit of hardship since he was a child. He has never been allowed to enter the firewood shed or pigsty. You are asking him to serve three months in prison, isn't that like taking his life?

“You heartless beast, did you see that Da'an passed the imperial examination and became a high-ranking official, so you resent Yongxian out of fear that he might also become successful and overshadow your family’s reputation?” Tan shi exclaimed.

Yang Huazhong suddenly raised his head, his pupils contracting sharply.

"Mother, what did you say? So... that's how you and Father view me?" Yang Huazhong asked in a trembling voice.

Tan gritted her teeth and snarled, "It's not that we view you this way, it's the things you and your utterly lawless daughter have done that force us to think so!"

"Eternal Immortal can avoid jail and court cases. It's your uncontrollable daughter who instigated you to send someone to the magistrate's office! You blindly follow your daughter's every word, not taking me or your father seriously at all. You completely disregard Eternal Immortal and our side of the family. You aren't a true member of the Yang family! You beast, get out!"

Tan began wildly throwing anything she could find on the bed at Yang Huazhong.

Then, a basket of sewing supplies, scissors, balls of thread, shoe soles, and pillows all flew towards Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong instinctively raised his hand to block, but when he saw the scissors coming at him, Yang Huazhong froze.

He stared straight at the scissors flying from Tan's hand, stabbing towards his own body. His pupils contracted violently, freezing in place.

I don't know if he was so startled that he forgot to dodge, or if he deliberately chose not to dodge, but either way, he just stood there straight ahead.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Yang Huaming yelled and rushed up, bumping Yang Huzhong aside. Then, the scissors smashed into Yang Huaming's forehead. Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"Ouch!"

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Yang Huaming let out a cry of pain, clutching his head and crouching down.

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses from the scream, and quickly ran to Yang Huaming's side, using his own back to block the sole plates that continued to fly over the bed...

“Fourth brother, where did you hit it? Let me see quickly!” Yang Huazhong shouted.

Liu Shi and Xiao Juan both ran into the room from the doorway at the same time. The two women saw Yang Huaming squatting on the ground, covering his forehead with his hand.

The scarlet blood trickled from her fingertips, Xiao Juan's face instantly paled, covering her mouth with her hand and trembling as if she might faint.

Mrs. Liu directly bumped into Xiao Juan and rushed to Yang Huaming's side. She took Yang Huaming's hand away, glanced at the wound, and jumped and shouted: "It's terrible, terrible! The scissors stabbed Lao Si's head with a big hole, and the blood won't stop gushing..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Juan completely collapsed.

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Old Yang also hurried over, "Lao Si, Lao Si, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Huaming weakly said: "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore. My vision is blurring, my chest feels tight, and a cold sweat has broken out on my back. I feel so terrible, I'm going to die..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his head lolled to one side and landed on Yang Huazhong's shoulder, causing Yang Huazhong's body to lurch downward and his heart to sink.

“Fourth Sister-in-law, hurry up and lend a hand, help Old Fourth onto my back. I need to take him to Uncle Fu’s place as soon as possible!” Yang Huazhong immediately made a decision.

Liu and Lao Yang worked together to help Yang Huaming onto Yang Huzhong's back. Yang Huzhong picked up Yang Huaming and ran out of the room.

From behind the bed, Tan's scolding still echoed: "Get out! All of you get out! You bunch of heartless bastards. If I had known each and every one of you were so heartless, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place."

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Old Yang Head impatiently interrupted Tan's scolding: "Alright, alright, stop cursing. The fourth one has blood all over his head and doesn't even know what happened yet. Show some respect!"

Tan shrieked, then cried out even more furiously: "He deserved it! He deserved it all! Who let him play the hero and protect the third brother?"

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"In the end, it's all about coveting their wealth and power. They want to curry favor with them, and if they get stabbed, they deserve it! Bah!"

Tan shut her eyes and started to cry and scold, berating all the adults and children in both the third and fourth courtyards.

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Old Yang's heart was filled with worry. He couldn't bear to let go of Yang Yongxian, yet he also worried about Yang Huaming. At this moment, hearing Tan Shi's furious and incoherent ranting, Old Yang's anger surged up instantly.

“Stop crying! Who are you crying to? Everyone's gone, and the family is falling apart. Crying won't solve anything. If crying could get Yongxian out of jail, I'd carry you on a sedan chair all the way to the village square. Stop crying! It's useless and annoying!”

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