coobybook Chapter 540: Fight between Two Families (2)
Chapter 540: Fight between Two Families (2)
Unlike Sister Yang who was all excited, Yang Jianxing's face turned green. The woman didn't notice her brother's expression, clapped her hands and laughed, "I heard that one of them had red hair and a crooked nose. She looked like an old witch! Hahahaha..."
"Brother Xiao Yang..." The red-haired woman raised her head, her eyes filled with moisture, and asked aggrievedly, "Am I really that ugly now? Wuwuwu..."
Sister Yang lowered her head and was stunned when she saw the woman in red. She took a step back in fear and screamed, "Ghost... Red-haired ghost!"
Yang Jianxing grabbed the woman's arm and pressed her down on the wooden floor. "Stop yelling!" The man looked around and saw people pointing at them. He lowered his voice and explained:
"She was the one who just started the fight in the restaurant."
"Ah?" Sister Yang looked puzzled. "Who did she fight with? Her nose was crooked!" The woman was surprised. The other party must be a powerful character, as strong as an ox.
"Fighting with Shuyuan's aunt."
Sister Yang was petrified and couldn't speak for a long time.
"Sister, have some cherries." The red-haired woman handed over the plate and looked at Sister Yang with a timid look.
Sister Yang took the plate. She glanced at her brother and the woman, instantly understanding their relationship. She asked anxiously, "Did they catch you two having an affair?"
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over now!
Hearing her say this, the red-haired woman also became nervous, "Brother Xiao Yang, doesn't she believe your explanation?"
Yang Jianxing sighed heavily, stretched out his hands and pressed them down, signaling the two women in front of him to listen to him:
"Of course Zheng Shuyuan believes me."
"That's good."
"so far so good."
The two women breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
At this moment, the man changed the subject, "But her father and aunt's family are very angry. They believe that you and I are having an affair and are trying to convince Zheng Shuyuan to find out about our relationship."
"Really?" The red-haired woman stared, "I...should I not have asked you to come along..."
Seeing the woman anxious like an ant on a hot pot, the man softened his heart instantly. He continued, "Don't worry, Zheng Shuyuan trusts me 100% and didn't listen to her father's instigation."
After hearing this answer, the red-haired woman was still worried, "Can you still get married with her father around?" She knew that the man had no money, and all his money came from Zheng Shuyuan.
"Of course!" Yang Jianxing smiled proudly. "Thanks to my manipulation, Zheng Shuyuan took the initiative to ask to move up the wedding date."
"That's great!" Sister Yang was very satisfied with the decision. She glanced at the red-haired woman and reminded her, "To avoid any more trouble before the wedding, you'd better restrain yourself."
The red-haired woman shrank back, her eyes rolling around. She hadn't even had time to eat today, and had wasted money on the surgery. Now she had to endure the contempt of others with an injured nose. Even Dou E felt even more wronged than her!
No, she was injured for no reason, so she had to get some benefits from the man. The woman pinched her thigh quietly with her hands, and her eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist. She said with a sobbing voice:
"Xiao Yang brother..." The red-haired woman pretended to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and choked up, "You and I... have just started, and since you're having surgery, can't you even stay with me...?"
"Or am I too greedy and shouldn't bother you?" After she said that, she buried her head in her knees, looking so pitiful.
Yang Jianxing's pity was aroused. He placed his hands on the woman's shoulders and gently soothed her, "Don't think too much. I know all the pain I've caused you these past two days."
The woman lowered her head and secretly rejoiced in her heart: Since you know the answer, will you send me a big red envelope as a token of your appreciation?
"I'll get you some strawberries now!" Yang Jianxing said and stood up immediately.
Sister Yang returned to where she, her husband and her sister were, and told them what had just happened.
Second Sister Yang said with a sad face, "Why is my brother so careless?"
"I told him that too." Sister Yang sighed heavily. "If the Zheng family really caught us, even if Zheng Shuyuan liked him, he wouldn't be able to get past the Zheng family elders."
"Why is he still eating cherries here with that crooked nose?" Yang Erjie complained, "I think he's just making one mistake after another."
The Yang family reunited at the Fairy Water of Yaochi, and Zheng Shuyuan took the Zheng family back to the villa.
As soon as he got home, Zheng's father couldn't help but say, "Shuyuan, when you encounter something, can you not be as naive as your mother? There are as many bad people as good people in this world."
"Yeah." Zheng Shuyuan nodded. "Speaking of my mother, Jianxing said that he often dreams that my mother was killed, and it happened in this villa."
"What...what..." Zheng's father opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.
"Dad," Zheng Shuyuan patted his arm, "Do you know where my mom went?"
The corners of Zheng's father's mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He smiled awkwardly, "I...how would I know? I always thought she was taken abroad by your grandparents. Isn't that right?"
"No." Zheng Shuyuan shook her head. "As far as I can remember, I've never seen her."
"Jianxing had that strange dream. I even went to my grandparents to get a photo of my mother and mixed it in with some photos of unfamiliar women. He could tell which photo was of my mother right away."
"But when he continued to recall and tried to remember the murderer's appearance, his head would hurt so much that he couldn't even stand up straight."
Hearing this, Zheng's father relaxed his tightly clenched fists slightly, but Zheng Shuyuan continued:
"But he didn't give up. He said that for my sake, no matter how painful it was, he would find the murderer."
Zheng Shuyuan smiled slightly, "Dad, do you think he loves me very much?"
"Well..." Father Zheng tried his best to force a smile, "You...you all believe in that dream?" Fine beads of sweat appeared on the man's forehead, and his voice trembled slightly when he spoke.
"Dreams can't be real." Zheng Shuyuan shook her head. "I grew up abroad and have always believed in atheism." She paused and said, "But..."
Zheng's father's heart tightened. "But that kid surnamed Yang believes that dreams are real, right?"
Zheng Shuyuan nodded silently.
"Where has he found so far?" Zheng's father continued to ask, "Any clues?"
"I don't know." Zheng Shuyuan shook her head. "He called it a dream murder case and didn't let me get involved." Her eyes lit up as she spoke.
"But just last night, he told me that things have made great progress."