Yang Chuxia gave her a glance and pushed open the door of the old Yang family house without a word.
Then she saw Yang Dongzhi standing in the middle, with disheveled hair, holding a pair of scissors, and shouting, "Don’t come near, don’t come near."
Upon seeing Yang Chuxia entering, Ms.Luo, who was at the entrance of the principal wife’s room, suddenly shrank her head and her face turned a little pale. When she saw Ruoqiu following behind, she glared at Ruoqiu, thinking that this little girl had actually learned to bring reinforcements.
Seeing Ms.Luo’s vicious and ferocious look, Yang Chuxia snorted coldly.
Seeing Yang Dongzhi still standing in the middle like a ghost, she also felt a little annoyed. Although she sympathized with her, could death really solve anything after it had happened?
Moreover, she couldn’t stand the sight of those who threatened to die but never went through with it - if they really wanted to die, they could have just secretly slit their throat or hung themselves. Instead, they had to make everyone aware of their suffering, and when they failed to die, they dragged others into misery with them.
"Yang Dongzhi, what are you doing? Is holding scissors very impressive?" Yang Chuxia took a step towards Yang Dongzhi, who was obviously agitated upon seeing her. "Don’t come near!"
"Why shouldn’t I come near? Is this yard yours?" Yang Chuxia deliberately took another step forward, then smirked at Yang Dongzhi.
Just as expected, Yang Dongzhi was choked by her words.
"You want to die, huh? You think you can’t live on?" Yang Chuxia sneered again, "Why not just bite your tongue and die the night before? If you died, it would have saved so many of us from having to search for your kidnapper."
"Yang Chuxia, don’t go too far!" Yang Dongzhi roared at her, holding the scissors.
Yang Chuxia laughed upon seeing this, as if looking at a flower, "You can still notice that I’m going too far, which means you don’t really want to die, do you? If you don’t want to die, hurry up and put down the scissors. Go about your business. Do you think we’re all very free? You were just tied up, not raped. Is it really worth getting so agitated over it?"
"Xiaxia..." Hearing Yang Chuxia suddenly speaking so bluntly, Ms. Liu became a little worried, fearing that she might further provoke Yang Dongzhi.
But upon hearing this, Yang Dongzhi simply looked stunned and didn’t make any more agitated moves.
Taking advantage of the situation, Yang Chuxia rushed forward, snatched the scissors from Yang Dongzhi’s hand, and dragged her into the house.
Once they reached the room belonging to the first branch of the family, she tossed Yang Dongzhi onto the floor like a dead pig, and scolded, "Are you stupid or an idiot? Not many people saw you that day, and even in the ancestral hall, we tried to cover up for you and said that Ye Ziping was talking nonsense. But now you’re making a scene yourself. Are you sick, trying to make sure everyone knows about it?"
Then Yang Chuxia continued, "People were only 30% suspicious of you at first, but as time goes on and the incident fades, there might have only been 10% left. But with all the ruckus you’re making now, you’ve turned that 30% suspicion into 60%. And that person in your yard, just waiting to see you ridicule yourself, you silly thing, you really couldn’t just hide somewhere and wait for people to forget about this?"
Yang Chuxia’s torrent of scolding made Yang Dongzhi cry loudly. Seeing her cry , Yang Chuxia became even more annoyed.
After thinking for a while, she said to Ms. Liu, "Isn’t your family’s house quite far from here? Send her to live with your family for a while, and let her come back in a year or two. If your family doesn’t agree, offer them some money."