"So, I have to go find her and have a good talk. Otherwise, if this happens, there will be another. If I don't protect everything, my life will be hurt. This sign is not good at all. I must stop it in the cradle!"

Seeing her angry yet calm words, Luo Fengtang fell silent for a moment.

Then, his heavy gaze fell on her: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously.

The two of them soon arrived at Lao Yang's house. There was no one in the huge front hall and the side rooms on both sides of the hall.

Yang Ruoqing looked over all the way, feeling desolate and ridiculed in her heart.

Look at the old Yang family today. The front yard is full of people, running around and scattering. Not to mention that they don’t look like a serious family anymore. Even their popularity is gone.

What is the reason for being so lonely now?

The root cause lies in the partiality of Lao Yangtou and Tan, who favor one over the other!

As the head of the family, they have been robbing the rich and giving to the poor within the family. They have never been able to uphold the principles of fairness and justice. They talk about false benevolence and morality, but they do things that chill the younger generations.

Over time, it has resulted in everything we have now, that’s right!

Arriving at the backyard at a lightning speed, Yang Ruoqing went straight to the east room. When she arrived at the door of the east room, she heard the low voices of Old Yangtou and Mr. Tan coming from inside the east room.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to knock on the door, so she just kicked the door.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the door was kicked open, hit the adobe wall behind and bounced back. A wooden nail fell from the top of the door where it connected with the door frame, and half of the entire door collapsed.

Yang Ruoqing looked under the door and touched it again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The door fell down as expected and hit the ground. Dust flew up and the small east room trembled a few times.

"What's going on? Ah? Is there an earthquake?"

Mr. Tan was lying on the bed. Hearing such a loud noise, he was so frightened that he got up, grabbed the quilt under him with both hands and asked with a frightened face.

Lao Yang's bronchial tube was not very good. He choked on the dust and bent over and coughed violently.

When he raised his head, he saw two people standing at the door of the house.

Yang Ruoqing, and Luo Fengtang standing behind Yang Ruoqing.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing enter the house with murderous intent, Old Yang was shocked and his chest was heaving so fast that he even forgot to cough.

"Which one? Which one is coming?"

The ground stopped shaking, and the old man's coughing and talking were not heard, but Tan heard footsteps again.

The footsteps came straight towards the bed. Someone approached but didn't say anything.

As the footsteps came closer step by step, Tan's heart began to beat, one after another.

"Which one? Who is it? Are you talking?"

Mrs. Tan shouted angrily, but her body shrank into the bed.

"It's me, the fat girl you've cursed the most in the past two days!"

Yang Ruoqing uttered a cold word, and she stood still in front of Tan's bed. She twisted her neck and turned her wrist. The bones in her neck and wrist joints made a creaking sound, which made Tan's hair stand on end.

"Damn you, fat girl, what are you going to do?" Ms. Tan swallowed her saliva and asked warily.

Here, Old Yangtou finally came to his senses. He shouted at Yang Ruoqing with a livid face: "Girl Qing, why are you crazy? You kicked down our door. Do you still have the two of us in your eyes?"

Yes? Is there still your father?"

"Shut up!" Yang Ruoqing turned her head sharply and glared at Old Yang head fiercely.

"Old guy, shut up, you don't deserve to mention my father, you don't deserve to be my father's father!" she said word by word.

Old Yangtou was so angry that his beard was trembling, and he yelled: "How outrageous!"

Then he threw the dry tobacco pole in his hand towards Yang Ruoqing.

One end of the dry tobacco pole is a long and thin tube made of bamboo, which is hollow.

The place where tobacco is stuffed at the top and the place where the mouth is held are covered with a layer of iron. Almost all the old men in the village smoke cigarettes. If the children are disobedient, they will knock the children twice on the forehead with the cigarette pole.

, you can knock two bags.

As for Lao Yangtou's dry tobacco stick, Yang Huazhou bought it from Qing'an County specifically to honor him on his birthday last year. The quality and workmanship are better than the dry tobacco sticks of the old men in the village.

This is the facade of Lao Yangtou. No matter where he goes, he likes to hold it in his hand or carry it on his waist. When there are many people, he takes it out to play with...

And now, the old Yang family casually smashed their proud dry tobacco pole at Yang Ruoqing. If nothing happens, if it hits Yang Ruoqing on the head, he will definitely get a red envelope as big as a pigeon egg!

At the door of the house, Luo Fengtang's eyes tightened upon seeing this, he turned his wrist, and there was a small stone on his fingertips.

But before he could take action, Yang Ruoqing had already moved.

She raised her hand and caught Lao Yangtou's tobacco stick.

"After beating my father, are you going to beat me again?" she asked coldly.

She raised her hands together, and the good-quality dry tobacco rod was as fragile as a chopstick in her hand, and it was instantly broken into two pieces.

Yang Ruoqing threw the two tobacco poles to the ground without blinking.

Old Yang glanced at the tobacco pole broken into two pieces on the ground, and then at Yang Ruoqing's provocative face, feeling so angry that his chest hurt.

"you you……"

He raised his finger and pointed at Yang Ruoqing, wanting to rush up and slap her twice.

However, Luo Fengtang at the door of the house had already moved. His tall figure had entered the east room and stood between Lao Yangtou and Yang Ruoqing, like a towering mountain blocking their way.

He didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he just looked at Old Yangtou with a heavy gaze, and Old Yangtou suddenly felt a sense of oppression from Mount Tai.

Seeing that Old Yang's head froze in place and stopped making trouble, Yang Ruoqing turned around again and looked directly at Ms. Tan on the bed.

"Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. If you didn't want to see my father, you shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place." Yang Ruoqing frowned and said.

"You gave birth to him, but you didn't care for him. He did all the dirty work in Lao Yang's family, and he was responsible for all the mess. He didn't get to do good things, but he was the most filial and the most ambitious one.

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"You are blind. Are you also blind if you are successful?"

"You treat everyone as your punching bag and trash can. When you are unhappy, you can yell at others and throw things around without caring about the consequences, right?"

"You've killed two sons and two great-grandchildren, isn't that enough? Ah?"

Yang Ruoqing leaned down, got close to Tan's face, and asked in a deep voice.

Although Mrs. Tan could not see the scene in the room, she had good ears and could hear clearly what was going on in the room.

She knew that Yang Ruoqing had broken Lao Yangtou's tobacco pole, and she also knew that Lao Yangtou was frightened.
Chapter completed!