Chapter 2477 Feeling bad all over (first update)
When dusk fell, Yang Wenxuan came to the entrance of the small courtyard behind Yang Mansion with two of his confidants.
At first glance, the courtyard door was locked.
Yang Wenxuan was surprised and turned to look at the entourage behind him.
"What happened? Who locked it?" Yang Wenxuan asked.
"Open the lock quickly!" he said again.
The attendant quickly took out the key from his waist, stepped forward to lift the lock, inserted the key into the keyhole, and turned it.
Suddenly, the attendant was surprised, "The key is wrong, and the lock is wrong, sir, this lock was not locked by one of our people."
"What?" Yang Wenxuan was also surprised. .
He came forward and picked up the lock and took a closer look. It was really different!
"Go to the back and climb over the wall to take a look!" Yang Wenxuan said. The master and servant quickly went around to the backyard and climbed over the wall.
As expected, the doors inside were all locked, and there was no one around.
Someone came and took Mrs. Xie away.
Who could it be?
For some reason, a face that looked like a smile but not a smile, not angry but intimidating suddenly appeared in Yang Wenxuan's mind.
His heart suddenly sank a few points, and he froze in the yard, feeling bad all over.
Yang Mansion, Zhou’s courtyard.
When Yang Wenxuan came back, he found that the usually lively courtyard had become a little quiet.
Looking around, I realized that all the concubines had been moved out of the courtyard. I found a maid to ask, and found out that all the concubines had been moved to another part of the house during the day. Went to live in the yard.
Yang Wenxuan had always wanted to separate the residence of these concubines from the Zhou family, but the Zhou family had been holding on to it.
Today, it was suddenly moved out, but Yang Wenxuan was not happy because he had an even worse premonition.
"Master, are you back? Madam and the others are about to have dinner. Come in quickly!"
The voice of maid Ping'er suddenly sounded from behind.
Yang Wenxuan turned around and saw Ping'er standing there with a smile, followed by several servants carrying multi-layered food boxes.
When Yang Wenxuan looked at the size of the food box, he knew that the food in it was twice as much as usual.
"Why take so much? What a waste if you can't finish it!" Yang Wenxuan said.
Business has gone from bad to worse in the past few years, the house’s expenses have been reduced, and dinner at night has been even simpler.
Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Ping'er also looked at the food box and smiled.
"I don't know something, because the young madam is back. In order to nurse the young madam back, the madam specially took some of her own money to prepare meals for the young madam!" Ping'er said.
Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan was startled and his brows suddenly wrinkled.
Sure enough, he was taken over by Zhou!
Yang Wenxuan put his hands behind his back and strode into Zhou's house opposite.
The room was brightly lit. At the round table outside, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Xie were sitting face to face.
When Yang Wenxuan came in, Mrs. Zhou was raising the chopsticks in her hand to pick up food for Mrs. Xie.
Xie sat there with her head lowered, looking extremely reserved.
Seeing Yang Wenxuan enter the room, Mrs. Zhou put down her chopsticks and greeted Yang Wenxuan with a warm smile.
"Master, you came back at the right time. We are about to have dinner? You haven't eaten out yet, right?" Zhou asked with concern.
Faced with Zhou's inquiry, Yang Wenxuan remained unmoved, with no smile on his face.
His eyes fell on Ms. Xie, who quickly stood up and looked at Yang Wenxuan for help with her weak and panicked eyes. Yang Wenxuan looked away, his gloomy eyes falling on Zhou: "Why is she here? What do you want to do?"
Mrs. Zhou also glanced at Mr. Xie over there, then turned to Yang Wenxuan and said, "It's not what I want to do. You have to ask the old man what he wants to do!"
"My father?" Yang Wenxuan was shocked. Down.
He also glanced in Xie's direction, and now his expression was a little unstable.
"My father...knows?" he asked Mr. Zhou.
Zhou raised his eyebrows.
"What else?" she asked.
Yang Wenxuan’s expression changed, and he stood there in a panic.
Seeing this, Ms. Zhou glanced at Mr. Xie, and then said to Yang Wenxuan: "The old man knew that he was going to be a grandfather, and he was very happy. But when he found out that the biological mother of the child was Mr. Xie, the old man sighed. I was so angry that I almost carried it away!”
Hearing Zhou’s words, Yang Wenxuan’s expression became even more gloomy.
Mr. Zhou said: "Don't worry, I have already helped you plead with the old man."
"The old man originally planned to use violence against you two, but in the end I pulled my face and begged the old man for mercy."
"I told the old man, don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face, at least The piece of meat in Mr. Xie’s belly belongs to the master, and belongs to our Yang family.”
“The master stopped temporarily. Angry, he said that the family scandal should not be publicized, and asked me to take Ms. Xie back to the house to take care of her personally and give birth to the child first."
"It would be too crowded, so I will give away all the concubines in this yard. Went to another yard."
"Master, you will have to work harder and run a little longer," Zhou said.
After hearing what Zhou said, Yang Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, the person he hates the most in this family is Zhou.
The person I fear the most is naturally the old man.
If the old man is unhappy and takes back his power, he will have nothing.
Now that Mr. Zhou has helped him settle the matter with the old man, Yang Wenxuan is suddenly less annoyed with Mr. Zhou.
He looked at Mrs. Zhou, and his eyes were naturally a little softer, "It's so hard for you, but you still think about me and run around like this..."
Mrs. Zhou curled her lips and smiled: "We are husband and wife. , your heirs are my heirs , It’s a pity that I can’t live up to expectations and can’t bear another son for you...”
“Now, the opportunity has finally come. For the sake of the heir, I can tolerate Xie’s previous identity even if it was embarrassing. ." she said.
A trace of emotion and gratitude flashed across Yang Wenxuan's face, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold Zhou's hand, "It's better that you are nice to me!"
Zhou also raised his hand to hold it. He took Yang Wenxuan's hand and said with an affectionate expression as if there was no one else around: "We are a married couple. We share blessings and share hardships."
Yang Wenxuan nodded vigorously, and the two looked at each other affectionately again.
Here, Mr. Xie was left alone.
Looking at the two people in front of her, she secretly raised her hand to caress her belly, and suddenly realized how unnecessary her existence was.
Yang Wenxuan turned his head and glanced at Mr. Xie here, his eyes a little indifferent and distant.
“Since Madam is kind and tolerant, she has forgotten the past and even brought you into the house to recuperate,”
"From now on, you must behave yourself in this house, obey your wife, and respect her. Do you remember?" he asked.
Ms. In the house.”
(End of this chapter)