"Yang Lichun, get the hell out of here!" Yang Ruoqiu burst out, pointing at her.
"Heh, as if I wanted to come? I was just visiting my cousin’s house, heard about this whole mess, and thought I’d come to watch the drama and see the outcome of that slut." Yang Lichun pulled out a handkerchief and flicked it, covering her lips while sneering at Ms. Liu, "Go on, cry! Keep crying! But crying won’t bring that slut back."
From yesterday to today, Ms. Liu has been going mad. First, Ms. Luo’s constant ridicule had been provoking her, and now Yang Lichun’s harsh words were too much to bear.
"You little whore! If Yang Dongzhi doesn’t come back, I’ll kill you and send you to accompany her!" Ms. Liu spat viciously, then charged at Yang Lichun.
Yang Lichun, however, was nimble and quickly leaped out of the way when she saw Ms. Liu coming at her.
Seeing Ms. Liu’s ferocious expression, she felt a chill in her heart as well.
She touched the scar on her face, unwilling to accept defeat and scoffed, "You want to kill me? Take a look at yourself first, do you have that capability? You think you’re Yang Chuxia? Let me tell you, Yang Dongzhi deserves her fate! It’s karma! I’m waiting to see her become the laughingstock, ridden by a thousand men!"
After saying this, she didn’t wait for Ms. Liu to react further and ran out of Old Yang’s house in a puff of smoke.
This whole scene happened to be witnessed by Yang Qingrui, who had been sent by Old Yang to pick up something from the old house.
Yang Qingrui didn’t like Yang Lichun either, as she had once competed for her brother-in-law. But she had left the village, hadn’t she? Why was she back now?
Yang Qingrui was puzzled. After picking up Old Yang’s belongings, she returned to the third branch of the family and asked Yang Chuxia.
"Sister, I saw Yang Lichun near the old house today. I thought she had left our village. Why is she back?"
"Her? How did she appear in the village?" Yang Chuxia raised an eyebrow and asked.
Yang Qingrui said, "I heard her say she was visiting her cousin’s family. Oh, right, she also badmouthed Aunt Liu, saying that cousin Dongzhi deserved her fate and she was here to watch the drama."
"It’s Ms. Hua Junior!" Ye Zi’an chimed in.
Yang Chuxia felt a little strange. "Why would she come back at this time? I’ve never seen her that close to Ms. Hua Junior before." As she said this, she suddenly remembered that she had seen Yang Lichun with Ye Ziping in the town last time.
Ye Zi’an played with the chow chow dog by his side, and upon hearing this, he said, "With her personality, she’s close to whoever treats her well. Don’t you remember how close she is to Ye Ziping lately?" He looked at the chow chow in his hand, thinking about how Yang Chuxia trained them to fetch things and find items, and suddenly had an idea. "Xiaxia, what if we use these dogs to find Yang Dongzhi?"
"Them?" Yang Chuxia looked at the chubby little dogs, which had already been confirmed to be chow chows. They had become fat like little pigs over time. Usually, she trained them like police dogs, and they were quite obedient. They could find hidden shoes and such, but could they really find people?
"Xiaxia, why not give it a try? Desperate times call for desperate measures. What if they really find something?" Ye Zi’an suggested. He had some confidence in the dogs, as he had even tested them by hiding one of his clothes and having the dogs find it in the past.