Chapter 123 - 123 123 I Dare to Kill Him_1

123: Chapter 123: I Dare to Kill Him_1 123: Chapter 123: I Dare to Kill Him_1 It was not easy to reach the grand entrance of the Yang Family, and Yang Ruxin could clearly see the old man Yang heaving a long sigh of relief.

She couldn’t help but sneer at this display of kinship—if she didn’t sever ties completely, she would feel she was doing a disservice to this trip through time.

Indeed, upon entering the Yang Family’s courtyard, not a single person came out to take a look or even offer a greeting.

Even the old man Yang hopped off the mule cart and went straight into the courtyard, hands behind his back, without the slightest intention of helping Yang Baixiang with a hand.

“Master, the carriage fare,” Yang Ruxin called out.

Yang Peili’s steps faltered, his face turning extremely ugly, but he still managed to turn around and pay Uncle Lao Kuang ten copper coins, then he entered the house without looking back.

Uncle Lao Kuang couldn’t stand by and watch; he helped Yang Baixiang and Yang Dani carry Xun Hui into the house.

He then sighed, “Girl, if you ever need help with anything, just call out for Uncle, alright?”

“Thank you, Uncle Lao Kuang,” Yang Ruxin said with gratitude, nodding her head.

Uncle Lao Kuang shook his head and left.

Yang Ruxin was not disappointed by the behavior of the Yang Family.

She had not held out hope for them in the first place.

However, she noted all this; she would settle accounts with them later.

Yet, Yang Baixiang felt a suffocating feeling in his heart.

“Uncle, thank you,” Yang Ruxin thanked him, ignoring the gloominess of Yang Baixiang’s mood, with a smile.

“Call me if you need anything,” Yang Baixiang exhaled deeply and then headed back to his room, but as he reached the middle of the courtyard, he stopped, turned around, and walked to the door of the second room, “Second Brother, Second Sister-in-law…”

But no matter how much he called, there was no response, though he had clearly heard voices speaking moments before.

He couldn’t help but start banging on the door.

“Xiaowu, what are you doing?” Yang Anshi yelled discontentedly from the main room, “Can’t you let people live in peace?”

“Mother, Big Sister is back, and Second Brother, they…”

“Why didn’t she just die out there?” Yang Anshi raised her voice even more, “Coming back is only a curse, an omen of bad luck.

Get back to your room…”

Yang Baixiang’s mouth opened, but he ultimately didn’t manage to speak a word.

He could only stamp his foot in frustration and turn back to his own room.

Yang Ruxin’s smile was tinged with irony.

Uncle Xiaowu still hadn’t seen the true faces of these relatives, or maybe he had but simply refused to acknowledge it.

Therefore, he kept hitting walls, which was just fine.

One day, when he’s battered and bloodied by those encounters, he might finally understand.

Meanwhile, in the room, the younger siblings all gathered around Xun Hui, each with tears streaming down their faces.

“It’s okay, Mother will wake up,” Yang Ruxin soothed them one by one, touching their heads and pinching their faces, “Stop with the tears, isn’t your big sister here now?

Tell me, has anything happened these past few days at home?

Did those people bully you?”

“No,” Erni shook her head, “Granny didn’t even scold us like she used to.”

“But Second Cousin said yesterday that we should be careful…” Sini pouted, “He said that one day he would sell us…”

A flash crossed Yang Ruxin’s eyes.

Yang Ruban had still not learned his lesson.

It seemed she needed to deal with him again, to make him truly understand pain and to avoid the members of the main house in the future.

“He wouldn’t dare!” Sanni’s little face tensed up, “If he dares to play dirty, I’d dare to kill him, and then pay with my own life if necessary…”

“Kill?

What for?” Yang Ruxin glared, “Our lives are worth far more than his.

Don’t worry about this.

I have my ways to deal with him…”