Chapter 708: Chapter 708
"Dad, help Mom please," Yang Zhilin couldn’t keep her composure like Mrs. Yang could. After all, the mastermind was Mrs. Yang, not her. She was just anxious now, watching as she was about to lose to Xiao Jianming in their bet once again.
Once, twice, if she always lost, she and the Yang Family would appear incompetent in Xiao Jianming’s eyes. How could she make Xiao Jianming admit she was the most suitable daughter-in-law for the Xiao Family?
What about her Brother Yebai, should she just hand him over to Gu Nuan, that vixen?
"Dad—" Yang Zhilin said through gritted teeth as she grabbed her father Yang Baixin’s arm.
Yang Baixin turned to look at her and said, "Do you really like that man so much?"
"Dad, haven’t you met Brother Yebai before? Didn’t you praise him?" Yang Zhilin said.
Yes, he had met Xiao Yebai before, and now thinking about it, it could all have been deliberately arranged by Xiao Jianming, that old crocodile. The purpose was simple, to trap the Yang family. He hadn’t expected Xiao Jianming to have such confidence in his son, surely believing his son could lead the Yang family into the trap.
But Xiao Jianming had never expected that his son wouldn’t follow his script, finding a woman for himself. If Xiao Yebai had really been just like his father and had successfully seduced a daughter of the Yang Family...
Suddenly thinking of this, Yang Baixin felt even more perplexed, unable to grasp the thoughts of the Xiao family father and son.
Saying that Xiao Yebai would make Yang Zhilin his and bring her home, then, would the Yang Family simply comply with the Xiao Family’s wishes?
Who were the Yang Family? Could they be manipulated? Even by in-laws, it was impossible to direct them.
So, why not make his daughter interested first?
Suddenly, Yang Baixin’s expression changed, becoming very angry, he shook off his daughter’s hand, and started scolding furiously, "Useless thing! I told you to handle it yourself, didn’t I? Not to bring trouble home? If you can’t handle a man, and come back to your family for help, what use is a daughter like you to the Yang Family?"
Yang Zhilin, already stunned by the shove, hadn’t expected the subsequent barrage of scolding from her father. Yang Baixin had never treated her before.
Feeling aggrieved, tears the size of peas rolled in her eyes.
Mrs. Yang quickly stood up, trying to stop her husband from continuing, "Why are you so angry? Clearly, it’s outsiders who are bullying our child, why are you scolding our own child? Are you confused?"
"Am I confused?" Yang Baixin pointed a finger at his own chest and then at his wife’s, "Ask yourself, is it not because of your prodigal daughter that we are dragged down?"
Mrs. Yang struggled to control her emotions and said, "Of course not. No matter what, she is our daughter—"
"You speak too lightly," Yang Baixin was in no mood to show courtesy to his wife and daughter, "Have you thought about how much money you took out this time? Not only did you lose every penny, but now you’ve also created a legal mess that I need to find people to cover up—have you thought about all these costs?"
Mrs. Yang pursed her lips, obviously equally angry, and retorted, "Rest assured, I don’t need your help. Neither does Zhilin. Have you had enough?"
Seeing that Mrs. Yang seemed ready to leave in her rage, Yang Baixin sneered coldly, "Going to find your young lover, I suppose. See how much he can help you; don’t forget, he is still one of my men." Googlᴇ search 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚑𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥
Mrs. Yang felt a sudden chill in her heart.