The ancestral home of the Yang family.

"Tianbao! My Tianbao!"

Mrs. Yang looked at her grandson Yang Tianbao lying on the bed with his face covered in blood, shouting his name sternly. The severe pain in her heart made her eyes turn white for a moment.

Several doctors were surrounding him beside the bed, treating him.

Yang Tianbao was unconscious at this moment.

One of his eyes was covered with blood, revealing a blood pit, which made people feel numb when looking at it.

Blood was flowing everywhere. With such an appearance, it was difficult for anyone to think that this man was still breathing.

Old Mrs. Yang had no strength at this time and could only stand here with the support of the two maids beside her.

"You must save him for me. As long as you save my Tianbao, our government is willing to reward you with ten thousand taels of silver!"

Mrs. Yang looked at them with a sinister expression:

"If we can't be saved, then there's no point in living for you!"

The doctors in the room were trembling with fear and their faces were pale. They hurriedly treated Yang Tianbao's wounds, acupuncture, and prescribed medicine.

Early this morning, a boy rushed into Yang Tianbao's yard, and then he didn't know what he said. The two of them ran out happily without even eating breakfast.

Who knew it would look like this when he came back.

At that time, Mrs. Yang had just finished her breakfast when her servants rushed in in a hurry and told her that one of Yang Tianbao's eyes had been gouged out and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

She couldn't bear it anymore and fainted on the spot.

The maids were so frightened that they hurriedly gave her first aid. When she woke up, they insisted that they help her to Yang Tianbao's room.

Seeing Yang Tianbao's miserable condition, she almost couldn't breathe.

At this moment, Mrs. Yang said with a frosty face: "Bring me the boy next to Tianbao!"

At this moment, Yang Yuechan also rushed over.

When she saw Yang Tianbao's appearance, she screamed in fright.

Mrs. Yang turned to look at her granddaughter with cold eyes.

Yang Yuechan looked at her grandmother with tears in her eyes, but did not find anything wrong with her grandmother today.

He said to himself, "Grandma, it must have been done by the Tang family. They are seeking revenge..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Yuechan was slapped hard on the face! He also interrupted her.

Yang Yuechan covered her face with her hands and looked at her grandmother in disbelief. The pain on her face reminded her that this was not her imagination.

Doesn’t my grandmother love me the most on weekdays?

Why hit her? Although the hit was not on the injured half of her face, she could feel that her face was numb from the beating!

It shows that grandma hit her with all her strength.

Yang Yuechan looked at Old Mrs. Yang with red eyes, crying and asking her:

"Grandma, what mistake did Yuechan make? Why did you hit me?"

The servants in the room were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to say anything.

Mrs. Yang gasped and pointed at her:

"Do you still have the nerve to say that if you hadn't provoked the Tang family, what would have happened to Tianbao?"

"It's you who committed the crime yourself! You shamelessly fell in love with someone else, and they looked down on you. You framed someone else's wife. Now that your brother has been killed like this, who should blame you if you don't blame him!"

Old Mrs. Yang stared at her, and every word fell heavily on Yang Yuechan's heart.

Yang Yuechan opened her mouth in disbelief, her grandmother actually said this to herself!

She cried and screamed:

"enough!"

"Obviously it was you who asked me to get close to Tang Jian. It was you who said that Tang Jian's wife was not worthy of publicity. Tang Jian would definitely abandon her! It was you who sent someone to assassinate his wife!"

"Is it my fault now?"

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