It's just that she doesn't want to do this.

That old dog Yang Huaan deserves what he deserves.

Let your second cousin teach him a lesson, he deserves it.

Just like that, when Yang Ruoqing slowly ran to the rapeseed field, Yang Yongjin and Yang Huaan were already standing in the rapeseed field and confronting each other.

Yang Huazhong stood aside, holding one by one, trying to pull the tense father and son apart.

The long-term workers nearby were also there to persuade me.

Persuasion is ineffective.

The anger of both father and son was rising steadily.

Yang Hua'an angrily scolded Yang Yongjin: "You are a bastard, you have been a shopkeeper for a few days and your wings have become stiff. How dare you come here to challenge me?"

Yang Yongjin had a sullen face and only repeated one sentence: "Go back with me and make amends to your mother!"

"You fart!"

Yang Huaan roared angrily, and the saliva from his mouth spurted out, splashing all over the heads and faces of the people around him.

"I'm your father. If you, little bastard, act like me again, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death?"

Yang Huaan's eyes almost popped out of his head and he rolled up his sleeves.

Yang Yongjin sneered: "Huh, that's how you photographed my mother in the patio before, right?"

Yang Huaan was startled and his eyes rolled around.

Yang Yongjin continued: "You yourself are crooked and you bully my mother. Today, I must seek justice for my mother..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Yongjin was slapped hard on the face.

He hit his head to the side.

The crisp sound shocked everyone around him.

The two women running over here also stopped abruptly.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head angrily and was about to go over to seek justice for Yang Yongjin.
Chapter completed!