The one who came along with her was Feng Haibo, but this child had previously been bitten by Xiaolun, and the poison within him wasnât completely neutralized. It recurs from time to time, causing him to be unable to work because no one wants to hire someone who might convulse and faint at any moment. So, he is left at home, becoming more and more sullen.
Since entering, he hadnât said a word, but those eyes were eerie.
However, upon hearing Yang Baixiang bring up Yang Ruxin, Feng Haiboâs eyes shifted, and he stood up to grab the somewhat scared Yang Baihui who wanted to keep making trouble: "Letâs go."
"What, he..."
"Go!" Feng Haibo suddenly shouted fiercely.
Yang Baihui shivered in fear and instinctively shut her mouth, following him out. This son was indeed rather terrifying now, and she was scared, so she dared not say a word as she got up to leave.
Just then, she came across Yang Ruxin and Gu Qingheng standing at the door.
Feng Haiboâs eyes narrowed slightly and within them, a sinister gleam burst forth as he looked at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin maintained a faint smile all along, devoid of emotional fluctuation.
However, another cold gaze made him feel a chill, causing him to unwittingly shift his eyes, and upon meeting Gu Qinghengâs gazeâwhich seemed as cold as looking at a corpseâhe shuddered, instinctively swallowing hard, and without caring about his mother, turned and fled.
"Haibo..." Upon meeting Yang Ruxinâs seemingly amused eyes, Yang Baihui hurriedly chased her son out.
Pei Xiaoxia saw Yang Ruxin and Gu Qingheng and quickly greeted them: "Xinxin, Qingheng, youâre here."
Yang Baixiang also came over.
"Well done," said Yang Ruxin with a smile, "Do they come often?"
"Every few days," Yang Baixiang didnât hide it, "except for the first time, every other time they came, they were ignored..."
"Well done." Yang Ruxin looked at Yang Baixiang, "Uncle Xiaowu, Iâm pleased to see your transformation."
"Theyâre all vampires." Yang Baixiang smiled wryly, "Before, I was alone and a wastrel, so I didnât care, but now..." he glanced at Pei Xiaoxia, "I have a wife now, and my legs might heal, I canât not care."
"Xinxin, Qingheng, please sit down and chat." Pei Xiaoxia had nimbly poured some tea, "Would you like some fruit?"
"To be honest, Iâve actually been craving it," Yang Ruxin nodded, "I want one with an egg."
"I want one with an egg too," Gu Qingheng also nodded along.
Pei Xiaoxia urged Yang Baixiang to sit down and chat while she went behind the counter to prepare a pancake with fruit, but as soon as the stove was lit, she suddenly covered her mouth and ran towards the backyard.
"Xiaoxia..." Yang Baixiang jumped in fright and hurried after her, gently patting her back, "You said yesterday that your stomach felt uncomfortable. I think you should see a doctor. If youâre really sick, you could get medicine. If it gets worse, itâll be troublesome..."
"Iâm fine, itâs just that I suddenly feel a bit nauseous."
"Nauseous?" Yang Ruxin followed over.
"Yesterday, she mentioned feeling nauseous at times," Yang Baixiang sighed, "I guess sheâs worn out; after all, sheâs been doing all the hard work these days..."