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Yang Cong'an remained silent in the face of Chen Yue'e's accusations.

Instead, he stared intently at the butcher knife in Yang Xiaoman's hand!

Upon seeing the cracks and gaps on it, he couldn't help but gasp in shock.

He had only just heard about Yang Xiaoman's solo adventure into the bandit mountain.

That's why, even when he saw Li Xiuyun threatening Chen Yue'e with a knife, he only offered kind words of advice, his heart filled with sympathy.

As for the Yang sisters, he originally thought that their safe return from the bandit mountain was already a blessing from heaven.

But what about this butcher knife?

Yang Cong'an was deep in thought, pondering how to resolve the current conflict.

Suddenly, Chen Yue'e's exclamation came to an abrupt halt!

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and he saw Yang Xiaoman rush forward and kick Chen Yue'e to the ground!

"You, how dare you hit an elder! I am your..."

Chen Yue'e looked incredulous, and then, as if her throat had been grabbed, she was unable to speak.

Yang Xiaoman, with an icy expression, stepped on her chest with his right foot, and held a butcher knife to her neck!

"What nonsense about elders? Didn't our two families sever ties just the day before yesterday?"

"Tell me! Who did this injury to my mother's face?!"

As she spoke, she glanced coldly at Yang Chengren, who looked utterly bewildered not far away.

Upon meeting her icy gaze, the latter shivered and instinctively took two steps back.

He suddenly realized that his niece's personality was inherited from her mother!

This scene of holding a knife to his wife just happened not long ago!

"Xiaoman, don't be impulsive!"

As gasps of surprise rang out at the courtyard gate, Li Xiuyun was immediately horrified and hurriedly shouted.

Li Zheng, who had just been prepared to die, decided to perish with Chen Yue'e because she could no longer see Xiaoman and Aning survive and return down the mountain.

Seeing the two sisters safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a lingering fear.

Thank goodness! Thank goodness it didn't escalate to the point of no return!

Yang Xiaoning was also frightened and her face turned pale. When had she ever seen such a scene?

"Sister Xiaoman..."

Yang Cong'an coughed lightly, stepped forward, and solemnly said:

"Xiaoman, your mother is right, don't be impulsive."

"Since Chen injured your mother, as the village head, I will help you get an explanation. Whether it's holding a public hearing to discuss the matter or whatever, I guarantee I'll make you satisfied!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yue'e's expression changed drastically.

Yang Chengren could no longer sit still and quickly stood up and said:

"It's just a family dispute, why escalate it to the point of holding a public hearing to discuss the matter?"

"Even if my wife and I were in the wrong, at worst, I, as the eldest brother, will bow my head and apologize to my third sister-in-law. Wouldn't that be enough?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an's gaze turned icy, and he said indifferently:

"Bowing down and admitting your mistake? You have quite the nerve! Your wife injured Li's face like this, how can it be resolved with just a few words?"

"Besides, your two families have long since severed ties, so how could you possibly re-establish this relationship now?"

After saying that, he ignored Yang Chengren's pale face and turned to look at Yang Xiaoman, his gaze softening slightly.

"Put the knife down, and talk things over. The village head will stand up for you."

"You are still young, yet you possess such ability and courage. You are destined for greatness. Why bother arguing with such a person?"

"..." Chen Yue'e's lips twitched violently. What do you mean by this kind of person?

However, she also understood that now was not the time to worry about how to address someone; saving her life was the most important thing!

In her eyes, her seven-year-old niece was even crazier and less fearless than Li Xiuyun!

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoman's eyes flickered, and she slowly withdrew the pig-slaughtering knife from her hand.

Just as Chen Yue'e quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly spoke:

"Uncle Village Head, what you said makes sense. These two scoundrels are probably not my responsibility to deal with."

"Their crimes cannot be discussed simply by opening the shrine."

Yang Cong'an frowned.

He intended to speak up for Yang Xiaoman's family, but what did she mean by those words?

The fact that he proposed opening the ancestral hall to discuss the crime already indicates a severe punishment.

After all, when it comes to family disputes, he always handles them lightly and tries to smooth things over.

When have we ever mobilized such a large force?

But the next second, Yang Xiaoman's words shocked him, and his mouth gaped open!

"One of them colluded with a sorcerer to tarnish my reputation, and the other colluded with bandits to help mountain bandits kidnap A-Ning."

"His crimes are heinous and arouse the wrath of both gods and men. He should be escorted to the county yamen for a judge to decide his fate!"

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyun was stunned.

He subconsciously gripped Yang Xiaoning's hand tightly beside him.

Outside the courtyard gate, the chatter abruptly ceased, the silence almost eerily quiet.

Yang Cong'an subconsciously tugged at his beard, then was jolted back to his senses by the pain. He said in a trembling voice:

"Colluding with bandits?!"

"You can't just say things like that unless you have evidence..."

As he spoke, his voice trembled, and for some reason, he suddenly looked at the cracked pig-slaughtering knife in Yang Xiaoman's hand.

It's hard to imagine what she went through in the bandit mountain. Could it be that the bandits themselves confessed to it?

thump!

Just then, a dull thud came from behind him.

Yang Cong'an subconsciously turned around and saw Yang Chengren, pale-faced, slumped to the ground.

Beads of cold sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead and dripped down his forehead.

Upon seeing this, Yang Cong'an's pupils contracted involuntarily. Could it be...?

Before he could even speak, Chen Yue'e shrilly said:

"Yang Xiaoman! The village head is right. How dare you spout nonsense without any evidence?!"

"That sorcerer was traveling around and just happened to pass through our Yang Family Village. Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, at least he was trying to give a friendly reminder. When have I ever colluded with him?"

"As for colluding with bandits, everyone in Yangjia Village knows how cowardly your uncle is. How could he possibly dare to go to Black Wind Mountain?"

She tried to raise her voice as much as possible, as if that would mask her inner unease.

"It was my uncle! He's the one who let me escape from the Qi family in the middle of the night. He promised to take me home, which is why I got caught by the bandits!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoning's face flushed with anxiety, and she blurted out.

As soon as she finished speaking, the panic in Chen Yue'e's eyes subsided considerably, and she sneered disdainfully:

"So that's what I was thinking. It turns out this little girl made it all up. She was young and playful, and ran out of the Qi family's house in the middle of the night, causing such a big problem. So she came up with this nonsensical excuse."

"Yang Xiaoman, you don't actually believe that, do you?"

"I'm only doing this because you're your aunt; otherwise, given that you publicly accused me and your uncle of colluding with bandits, if this had gone all the way to the county government, who knows who would have gotten into trouble!"

She was certain that Yang Xiaoman had no evidence.

Chen Yue'e paid no attention to Yang Xiaoning's words.

Who would care about the words of a mere five-year-old girl?

Who would believe that?

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Xiaoman chuckled coldly twice and suddenly asked:

"When did I ever mention that person surnamed Chen...?"

"It was my former uncle who colluded with the bandits, not you?"