C50

"What are you doing here?" I asked, standing in the doorway.

Mistress Yang did not say what was good for her and she disdained talking to me. I raised my smile slightly. If she was, why would she still come here? Butler Jin corrected me seriously, "Yun Zhiqiu, why are you speaking to Madam in this manner? It's your Yun Family's fortune that you've come here."

"Sorry, the Yun family and Yang family won't get into a fight anymore." He would never say anything about being lucky or unlucky.

"Yun Zhiqiu, you don't know what's good for you. Lady Yang is here to take you back, so you should be happy. Lady Yang is a third rank Madam. If I give you face, the Yang family's debt to you is as heavy as a mountain."

I still looked at them indifferently. When I needed help, no one helped me, they said not to blame them, the Yang family would rather have a dog than help my mother.

Although I always have no hatred, always tell myself to be happy and live, but some things, if some things were forgotten in the blink of an eye, then I, Yun Zhiqiu, would be like a dog, right?

He smiled lightly, "Thank you, but I still want to say something. I, Yun Zhiqiu, am not that rare."

Butler Jin became even more furious, "Don't be so shameless."

The more he said this, the angrier I got. Pointing at the door, I coldly shouted, "Please go back, I, Yun Zhiqiu, will never climb up to the Yang family. Lady Yang, you came here for nothing."

"What if Old Mistress Yang sent me here?" She shifted her feet and stood there impatiently, looking at me with a somewhat contemptuous gaze, "Yun Zhiqiu, it's rare for an old mistress to want you to recognize your ancestors. Isn't your Yun Family a self-righteous family with an elegant book family? "Could it be that you don't even understand filial piety?"

I smiled, "Perhaps I don't understand, but I still remember Old Mistress Yang's words in my heart. Let Mistress Yang go back, the Yang family is a well-known family, my mother has cut off a path for the Yang family, I don't want to go too far."

"The same word as your mother, cheap." Bad words came out of the lady's mouth, spraying me with saliva.

I still smiled. "How can someone like me be worthy of entering the Yang family?" "You came to pick me up today because I still have some value in being useful, right? You're wrong, I, Yun Zhiqiu, am just a person who doesn't know what's good for me." With a tree for me to climb, I would rather sit on the grass and look at the scenery.

If he didn't follow the path arranged by the Yang family, would he be slandered?

"Do you really need your uncle to personally tell you before you are willing to go back?"

"No, I just don't know. Why should I go back?"

"If it wasn't for your reputation being spread throughout the capital, do you think the Yang family would take you back? Are you dreaming?"

I smiled, and the coldness in my heart became stronger. I looked down at my dirty embroidered shoes and said, "Ever since I said I don't hate you, no matter if I'm begging or if I'm dead or alive, I have nothing to do with the Yang family. My surname is Yun, not Yang, that place is completely unrelated to me."

I don't hate it because I don't have any relationship with the Yang family anymore.

"Look at you, damned mother, what happened in the end, you died so miserably, I didn't expect to have a daughter like her." Look at you, damned mother, what happened in the end, why did you die so miserably, I didn't expect to have a daughter like her, because of you and your reputation, the Yang family wanted to take you back.

I was a little stunned, I didn't know that Mistress Yang scolded people so fiercely, this made me unable to deal with her, I thought, I just need to remain silent, anyway there's no point in saying so much, she loves to insult people, if I don't take it seriously, what can she do to me?

Behind me, a hand was placed on my shoulder. Then, a gentle voice sounded above my head. "I thought it was Lady Yang who is throwing insults here."

His voice contained faint ridicule, causing Mistress Yang's face to instantly turn pale.

"What, Zhiqiu, aren't you surnamed Yun?"

I reacted with gratitude in my heart. Thank you so much for standing up to protect me.

Actually, I can do it, but I can rely on it. This feeling is really good.

"Yes, my surname is Yun." I smiled up at him.

A tacit understanding spread between us. He raised his voice slightly and asked, "Then why did this Mistress Yang come here to scold you?"

"It's nothing more than fame."

He nodded and said thoughtfully, "That's true, from what I know about the Yang family, the Yang family never raises useless people, they always like to use marriage to seduce people. This Lady Yang is really funny, even though your surname is Yun, you actually came to our house."

He became serious again and said coldly, "Does Mistress Yang have anything else? "Yun Zhiqiu is a friend of mine, if Mistress Yang feels that she has offended you in any way, I will apologize to you."

"No …" "How dare you." Her face was unreadable.

There's a kind of joy, called the pleasure of revenge, I think, and I'm getting worse.

Although he didn't give her any color to look at, but I intended to turn a deaf ear to him, but this statement, I feel happy.