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"In that case... then so be it."

Grandma Yang hesitated for a moment, glanced cautiously at Yang Laishun, and then sighed and replied.

She had long since lost all hope in the actions of her eldest son's family.

Yang Laishun's face darkened slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"That couple was not only unfilial, but they also dared to collude with bandits and almost harmed their own niece. Such wickedness... is probably rare even in the world."

"Whatever the outcome, I support handling it according to the law."

As he said this, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes as he looked at Yang Xiaoman.

"Xiaoman, you don't need to worry about anything."

"Your grandpa and grandma are at home. They've prepared the meal and are waiting for you to come back."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoman's expression shifted, clearly not expecting her grandparents to have such an attitude.

All the words she had prepared were in vain.

This also shows that after she and Yang Cong'an left Yangjia Village, her uncle and his wife stopped pretending at all and showed no regard for filial piety.

"Sister, Xiao Ning wants to go too."

Hearing their conversation, Yang Xiaoning pouted in dissatisfaction and timidly stepped forward to tug at Yang Xiaoman's sleeve.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoman shook her head helplessly, gently held her small hand, and said softly:

"Little Ning, you stay home and keep Grandpa and Grandma company. They don't know where the pots and pans are in the kitchen. Your mother and I are here to take care of some important business. We're here to get an explanation from you and Grandpa and Grandma, not to cause any trouble."

"You can't just stand by and watch your sister and mother go home hungry after running errands, can you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoning reluctantly released her hand.

"Alright, then you must remember, sister, to vent your anger for Aning!"

"Never let the bad guys get away with it!"

Yang Xiaoman smiled gently and said nothing.

He gently patted her head in response.

After settling everyone at home, Yang Xiaoman turned to Wang Yan and his group and said:

"Lord Wang, we may depart now."

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, then followed Yang Cong'an along the path between the fields, with the carriage slowly following behind.

The two houses were not far apart. After walking for a short while, we saw Yang Chengren's small courtyard, with two young men from the village guarding the entrance.

The courtyard gate was tightly closed and even chained up.

Upon seeing Wang Yan and his entourage approaching, the two able-bodied men from the village were about to step forward to report to Yang Cong'an when they saw Wang Yan dressed in a yamen runner's uniform. They were immediately startled, and their voices became hesitant and stammering.

"Uncle Li... as you instructed, that tough couple hasn't stepped out of the courtyard even once."

"But they were still smashing things in the yard just now, they seemed really angry, and they even chased Uncle Lai Shun and the others out. After all, it's their family matter, and we couldn't stop them."

"Bah! You two disloyal and unfilial dogs!"

As one person spoke, the other's face turned red, and he cursed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an reached out and coughed lightly, saying:

"Alright, there's no need to say any more."

"Lord Wang made a special trip to our Yangjia Village to deal with these matters. We'll find out soon whether they've spread rumors and colluded with bandits."

Wang Yan nodded slightly, then waved to Lin Tiangang and the coachman in the short jacket behind him with a stern face.

Lin Tiangang walked forward with a embarrassed and bitter expression.

The two able-bodied young men from Yangjia Village gasped in shock upon seeing this, and instinctively said:

"Isn't this the old hermit by the river the other day?"

"No...that's not right!"

The next second, the two of them suddenly realized what was happening.

"What you said last time, was it all a lie?!"

Although Yang Cong'an's kind words had persuaded the villagers of Yangjia Village to abandon their initial attitude.

However, when it comes to fortune tellers like Lin Tiangang, they all hold the belief that it's better to believe it than not.

If the legend of the evil dragon is just a hypothesis, then everything will be fine.

But what if it's true?

If you wait until disaster strikes, there will be no room for regret.

It wasn't until Lin Tiangang walked up to them with a bitter face that the two young men from Yangjia Village suddenly realized that what Yang Lizheng had said before was all true!

Seeing the two men's surprised expressions, Lin Tiangang felt somewhat embarrassed and sighed helplessly:

"Back then, I was blinded by greed and misled by five hundred coins, which led me to commit this scheme."

"In reality, the so-called evil dragon turning over and the black stone seal are all just made up by me. The purpose is only to help the Chen family slander others."

Upon hearing this, the two young men from Yangjia Village changed their expressions drastically and subconsciously looked at Yang Xiaoman and Li Xiuyun.

They vaguely remembered that after this "old immortal" left Yangjia Village after his travels, all the villagers, including themselves, regarded Yang Xiaoman as a jinx and wished they could drive him away on the spot.

Only now do I realize that this was all a setup!

"Damn it, we actually thought you were some kind of sage, but you're just a charlatan!"

"And that Chen family member, not only colluded with mountain bandits, but also joined forces with sorcerers to ruin people's reputations; their crimes are simply unforgivable..."

He had only spoken halfway when Yang Cong'an raised his hand to stop him, and said calmly:

"I have already explained the whole story to Lord Wang."

"Open the gate immediately and let those two out of the yard so we can confront them and determine their guilt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two young men from Yangjia Village exchanged a glance and then nodded heavily.

Then he turned around, walked to the courtyard gate, and ripped off the iron chain.

boom!

The courtyard gate was suddenly pushed open.

Dust billowed up, and Yang Xiaoman subconsciously squinted.

The courtyard was empty; there was nothing there.

But the door was tightly closed, and faint footsteps could be heard.

"Chen! Yang Dalang! Lord Wang from the county is here! Why don't you come out and greet him at once?!"

Looking at the tightly closed door, Yang Cong'an's expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted loudly.

At the same time, I heard careful footsteps behind me.

He turned around with a cold face and saw a lot of villagers from Yangjia Village gathering around him.

Among them were the women we had encountered when passing by the village entrance earlier.

When Yang Cong'an looked over with a cold face, Wu Cuihua in the crowd suddenly felt a jolt.

"They've really alarmed the county officials; it seems the eldest son and his wife... can't escape this time!"

At this moment, she felt incredibly fortunate.

Thankfully, I didn't get involved with that couple!

Otherwise, the couple would probably be the ones living in fear right now!

squeak-

Just then, hurried footsteps came from inside the house, and the door was cautiously peeked out through a crack.

Immediately, Yang Chengren's deathly pale face peeked out from the crack in the door.

Looking at the large crowd in the courtyard, he subconsciously swallowed hard, then instinctively stumbled back two steps.

"Mother, wife!"

"This time... we're really finished!"