Yang Liusi

"Blood blood is the truth!" As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into an embarrassing situation of silence for a moment, only Yang Xian felt as if a cold wind was blowing, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

"Heh." Wu Yuan seemed to be in a fight with Yang Tonghui today, and he snorted coldly at every turn, but he didn't say a word, so that Yang Tonghui had no chance to find a wrong place to argue with him, and he was so aggrieved that he vomited blood.

"That..." Yang Xian just felt that since she accepted old man Yang's name card, her brain was not enough, especially today, it made her feel like a cloud early in the morning.

"Xian'er." Yang Tonghui called out suddenly.

Yang Xian had just picked up the teacup and brought it to his lips, without even getting a sip of tea, when he suddenly heard Yang Tonghui's call, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, with a "bang", the teacup fell from her hand , and even splashed half of her body with the clothes that Liu Fanyin personally selected.

"Yang Xian!" Liu Fan stood up vigorously and pulled Yang Xian over, "Is it too hot?"

Mrs. Wu and Wu Yuan were also a little shocked at first, but before they had time to express their concern, they saw Liu Fanyin's flustered side. As elders, it's not easy to make a fuss.

It's just... Madam Wu watched coldly and sighed inwardly.She looked at these days with cold eyes, and the two little girls really hit it off, and they didn't mean to hug each other for warmth on a whim, but... She thought of the purpose of coming here today, and felt even more uneasy, and looked up at Yang Tonghui, as expected Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, his gaze became much darker.

If so, if so... Mrs. Wu couldn't help herself to think about it, but she didn't dare to think about it anymore; even though she was an aunt, she couldn't compare to her biological father after all.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wu sighed again.

"It's okay."

"It's okay!"

These two answers overlapped and came out, Yang Xian looked up at Yang Tonghui in surprise, but he didn't quite understand which song his old man was singing.

"Miss Liu is still sitting comfortably," Yang Tonghui's eyes fell on Liu Fanyin's hand holding Yang Xian tightly again, a trace of displeasure and determination flashed through his eyes, only for a moment, only Impatient, "Xian'er has rough skin and thick flesh since she was a child, she is omnipotent at teasing cats and dogs, this cup of warm tea can't hurt her after all."

"..." Yang Xian gritted his teeth in secret, these words... Hehe, old man Yang really disdains to praise her.

"Master Yang," Liu Fanyin took a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tea that Yang Xian had spilled on his clothes, then slowly returned to his seat, and said in a cold voice, "Young Master Yang may be as you said, but, Xiaoxian He is an honored guest of my Liu Mansion, so delicate and precious, we cannot generalize it."

Sure enough, she is a good girl.Mrs. Wu admired secretly, but suddenly admired Liu Fanyin a little more.

"Heh." It was Yang Tonghui who sneered this time.

"Let's save these words for later. Today's matter is not about this." Yang Tonghui turned to look at Yang Xian with a solemn expression, "Xian'er, you have been bothering Liu's mansion for many days, even though you are on good terms with Miss Liu , but you can’t bother her all the time; as a father, I asked someone to carefully calculate that today is a good day, and it is a good day to go home and worship the ancestors, so from today, you can move back home to live.”

"Ahem..." Yang Xiangang took a piece of sour jujube cake from the plate at hand and put it into his mouth, wanting to calm down, this is good, but there is no need to calm down, old man Yang's words directly choked her Losing the ability to think, a mouthful of jujube cake just got stuck in the throat, and a sour smell coiled in the throat and went straight to the forehead, it was really sour.

Yang Tonghui frowned, but this time he was ahead of Liu Fanyin, rushed to Yang Xian's side, and extended his hand condescendingly to pat her on the back: "Such a big person, but still So unstable."

When Liu Fanyin stood up, she saw Yang Tonghui approaching her in front of her. She was taken aback for a moment, but then slowly sat back on her seat, her face still expressionless, only a pair of eyes as black as pools of water, getting more and more serious. It became unfathomable.

Master Yang's casual slap made Yang Xian even more frightened, so he choked on his saliva again, and coughed even more violently.

"..." Yang Tonghui's expression turned ugly for a moment.

All these years, did he care so little about Yang Xian?With such a small movement, she is actually nervous now—she may not even realize that her whole body is already stiff and trembling with coughing, but the muscles in her back have not relaxed at all—she actually has something for him defensive.

Yang Tonghui couldn't help but want to smile wryly.

"Let me do it." Seeing that Yang Xian was coughing pitifully and tears were coming out, Mrs. Wu couldn't stand it any longer, she came forward and gave Yang Tonghui a gentle smile, and Yang Tonghui also let go.

After a long while, Yang Xian finally stopped coughing, then raised his teary eyes, and said with a flushed face, "Father...you just said what Mr. Yang just said, but the little girl didn't understand it."

Yang Tonghui took a deep look at her, and sighed, "Don't you want to keep bothering Liu Mansion and not go home?"

"Go home..." Yang Xian murmured and repeated these two words, only feeling hot waves in her eyes, she stabilized her mind, and then said softly, "Master Yang is joking, little girl... has long been homeless back."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Tonghui and Liu Fanyin frowned together, and the atmosphere in the hall became even colder.

"Xian'er..." Yang Tonghui sighed.

"Master Yang." Yang Xian interrupted him, she looked at Yang Tonghui without blinking, for fear of shedding tears, "Master Yang, there is no Yang Xian in Daying Dynasty."

After a pause, she slightly bent the corners of her lips, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "What's more, this news was announced by Mr. Yang himself. The news of Yang Xian's death has already spread throughout the capital, and he has already been buried , did Master Yang forget it?"

Yang Tonghui's face darkened again, and the atmosphere in the hall became more gloomy.

"Yang Xian is unlucky." Yang Tonghui sighed.

really.The smile on the corners of Yang Xian's lips grew a little more, but also a little more distressed.

"But Xian'er, are you willing to go home?" Yang Tonghui continued to ask.

This time, Yang Xian was stunned.

"My son is no longer here, but you are my daughter." After a long time, although it was difficult, Yang Tonghui finally said it out.

Yang Xian was shocked on the spot.

When Yang Tonghui learned that she was actually a daughter, he announced Yang Xian's death in a fit of rage. Whether it was because he really wanted to set her free, or just out of anger, she never thought that there would be such a day that she would be able to kiss her. From Yang Tonghui's mouth, he heard that he admitted that she was his daughter.

Tears came out so easily.

She obviously didn't want to cry in front of him at all, but she couldn't control it.

"You are my daughter," Yang Tonghui said with difficulty. Seeing Yang Xian's tears, his heart felt as if it was burning with oil, and he felt very uncomfortable. "Do you want to continue to stay in the Liu Mansion for the rest of your life?"