CapĂtulo 2077: Chapter 2077: Faking an Accident (1)
âWhy didnât you hit her?â Yang Baihe rushed over, pointing at the coachmanâs nose and shouting, âDo you have to kill someone for it to count? Canât you see my momâs leg is about to breakâŠâ
Yang Anshi lay on the ground and groaned twice, but since her mouth isnât quite working well, saliva dripped down and flowed down her cheek, just looking at it makes oneâs stomach churn.
Yang Ruxin couldnât help but cover her face, originally thinking that after scolding last time, things would settle down, and sheâd even gift them something. But no, this lady bottled it up for so many days just to come up with such a scheme, bringing her mother along to stage a hit-and-runâŠ
And this Yang Anshi is incredibly devoted to her youngest daughter, having had a stroke twice, yet still running out to collide with a carriage for her. Shouldnât we be applauding this great maternal love?
The rest of the Yang Familyâs expressions were also somewhat peculiar.
âThis personâŠâ Sanni was about to step forward and scold them, but was held back by Zhou Xiao.
âWith the eldest sister here, donât get involved,â Zhou Xiao quietly reminded Sanni.
Sanni then held back, but her little face was puffed with anger.
Qi Jinghao got down from the carriage, glanced at the old woman trembling on the ground, then at the fat woman kneeling and wailing like sheâs summoning heavens and spirits, furrowed his brow: âMissâŠâ
âMiss what? Mom what? You all ride horses in the village, now youâve hit someone, and think you can just leave?â Yang Baihe didnât wait for him to finish before she began to shout, âOh heavens, do commoners have any chance to live? Mom, you mustnât die, if you die, what will I doâŠâ
âAudacious!â Yuan Hua stepped forward and roared, âDo you know who this is? Daring to extort people?â
âWhoâs extorting anyone? You rich people, donât treat people as people?â Yang Baihe at this time was fearless, âIâll report it to the authorities, mom, my pitiful mom⊠Oh heavens, why turn a blind eye, this is pushing someone to their deathâŠâ
Yang Ruxin couldnât help but admire, as Yang Baihe learned the full repertoire from Yang Anshi perfectly, truly like mother and daughter, perhaps even surpassing the original.
Some villagers have already been attracted over, though they donât yet know the ins and outs, they all guessed the truth and started discussing it.
âDidnât expect Yang Baihe to be even fiercer than that old hagâŠâ
âShe has some wicked witsâŠâ
Qi Jinghao wasnât angry, instead he smiled looking at Yang Baihe, âMiss, donât rush, since someone is injured, letâs treat them first.â Then he looked at Yang Ruxin, âXinxin, could you check first?â
Yang Ruxin didnât refuse.
âI donât want her looking, she has a grudge against us, sheâll kill my momâŠâ Yang Baihe shouted.
Yang Ruxin could only shrug her shoulders, itâs not that she doesnât want to help, itâs that the other party wonât let her.
âThen letâs go to the town.â Qi Jinghao patiently suggested again, âQuickly get her on the carriage.â
âI wonât go either, if we get to town, you might kill usâŠâ
Qi Jinghaoâs face darkened.
âGive me silver, weâll go see ourselvesâŠâ Yang Baihe shivered but stubbornly insisted on her demand.
âDear!â At this time, Yang Peili rushed over, trying hard to pull her up, âWhatâs happened to you?â