Yang Bo threw away the bamboo, squatted down, and helped Zhuang Zhiping up.

However, Zhuang Zhiping's legs had been broken by him, and even a nine-foot-foot-tough man could not hold on for a second, let alone such a slutty cockerel. He wailed and couldn't stand up.

Yang Bo's hands were like molten iron, and he raised his man of more than 150 pounds, and he couldn't move any more. This was simply the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Zhuang Zhiping was sweating like a bean for a moment, his face pale, and he couldn't even shout.

At this time, a beautiful female voice came from outside the door. "Hello, I am Zhuang Yanan. I want to ask, is my father coming to the mansion? Can you let me go in and find him? Or can you please send me a message?"

The person who came was Zhuang Zhiping's second daughter, Zhuang Yanan, who was over 18 years old.

The father at home cannot afford the door, so the daughters are stronger than ordinary people. This is a good example. In addition to teaching at girls' schools to subsidize their family income, they often dress up as men's clothes and go to casinos and taverns to drag their drunk father home.

Although he knew that his grandfather was a famous figure in Yongning City and his three uncles now hold positions in the Beiyang government, Zhuang Yanan never thought that he was a family with his incompetent father.

Now that her father is shameless, she is never willing to come as a daughter. She has been reading books for a few years and is still a shameful person. But she has to come now.

But she never expected that she would see such a father. No matter how smelly or dirty it was, as long as it was her own things, she always looked cute and friendly. Even if she was such an incompetent father, Zhuang Yanan would never want to see him in such a painful appearance.

Zhuang Yanan took a few steps up and took his father back. "Dad, Dad, how are you?"

"Let's go back." Zhuang Zhiping said with all his remaining strength. If Zhuang Shiqiao used mental pressure to cure him, then this evil ghost-like man warned him with physical pain - don't want to attack Zhuang Shuyi.

Zhuang Zhiping himself would never reflect on his mistakes. He just thought it was God's injustice. He and his elder brother were both sons of his father, but the elder brother was born from the wife's belly. He was born in the concubine's belly, so it was so different.

The eldest brother became a high-ranking official and enjoyed the big house. He only gave birth to a boy at the second time... In his opinion, all these things were so good that they could not be better.

As for him, he finally got into the scholarship and the Qing Dynasty was over. If he wanted to find an official position, he would not be able to do it without a few hundred oceans in his pocket. As for his son who inherited the incense, it was difficult for him to have a life.

The one in front gave birth to four money-loss goods, and the fifth one was the son. The one in the back was young and beautiful, but had no dowry or status, and he had two money-loss goods, and he has not given him another son so far.

Isn't it a difference?

Zhuang Zhiping gritted his teeth and made up his mind that if he gained power in the future, he would definitely not let them have any good luck. But now he has the carrot hanging in front of him and the big stick behind him, so he should go back honestly.

He swallowed this resentment, but his daughter refused to swallow it.

Zhuang Yanan almost burst into anger and cursed. "I also said that some big family is just bullying weak robbers like me. My father came here well, but how did he look like this when he arrived at your house? Are you still not reasonable?"

Yang Bo looked at her coldly, but he was too lazy to explain, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

How could Zhuang Yanan let him go? He reached out to stop him. But Yang Bo seemed to have eyes on his head and avoided him. Zhuang Yanan couldn't stop him for a moment, so he let go of her father Zhuang Zhiping, let him fall to the ground, and rushed to Yang Bo.

"You are so unreasonable? You beat my father, don't you give me an explanation? It's the Republic of China now, not the Qing Dynasty. If you are officials protecting each other, it will be unreasonable to go to the court."

Zhuang Yanan straightened her chest and refused to let Yang Bo take a step. The guards were hesitating whether to go up and knock her away, but they were still afraid of the other party's surname that was shining with golden light and did not dare to go forward.

"Who hit your father? You saw that with your eyes. You had red mouth and white teeth, so you asked my family to wear such a big hat. I really can't afford it." Zhuang Shuyi ran over when he heard the news.

She pulled Yang Bo over and taught her a lesson. "What should you care about this kind of person? The one on the ground is not enough for you. Hurry up and go back with me."

Then he turned his head and said to the group of guards. "Uncle Wu, don't look at him either. If the bad guy comes, do you have to ask the other person's surname first and then do it?"

"Yes, Miss Three." The leader of the guard guard immediately replied in a suffocating manner, and led several guard guards to carry Zhuang Zhiping out.

Zhuang Yanan widened her eyes, protected her father, pointed at Zhuang Shuyi, and cursed.

"What kind of person is this? I, Zhuang Yanan, sit upright and upright. My eldest lady, who is not touching the spring water, is you so arrogant just because you were born in the master's family. If you take off your skin, aren't you just like me? Is it a person?"

This is true or not false. Even Zhuang Shuyi has always thought so. She never feels that she is more noble than others when she is a girl in everyone.

But Zhuang Shuyi was very angry at the beginning, and it was given by Zhuang Yanan's biological father, so she could talk to the enemy calmly now.

Zhuang Shuyi sneered and retorted.

"I am not touching the spring water with all my fingers. That's because I am lucky. I am the lady of everyone and I am born to be a human. Unlike some people, even if I read and read, I am not good at sitting or barking, wearing dog skin."

"How dare you scold me!" Zhuang Yanan was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to fight her.

"Who scolded you?" Zhuang Shuyi's eyes rolled and he looked at her with a smile. "Are you wearing dog skin?"

"You--" Zhuang Yanan rushed up like a firecracker that was lit and wanted to push Zhuang Shuyi.

With Yang Bo here, only Zhuang Shuyi bullied others, and no one could hurt her under his nose. Yang Bo held Zhuang Yanan's hand and threw it out hard, forcing her to take a few steps back.

"This is Zhuang Mansion." Yang Bo just said this fact lightly, and told Zhuang Yanan to completely turn off the fire. But she was still unwilling to leave like this.

At this time, an echo came from outside the door.

"That's right. What do you think is this place? How can you let go here?" The speaker was the second and third wife and others who came to their ancestral home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Usually when the door is closed, the second wife and the third wife will fight. But if someone comes to cause trouble, they will naturally join forces to deal with others.

Not to mention, the person who is in trouble now is Zhuang Shuyi who is kept by everyone in his heart.

"I thought it was a wild girl from where I came from. It turned out to be you, Yanan." If the second wife was scolded, she would be very mean.

"I said. Why are there anyone who dares to shout loudly in the ancestral home? You are not afraid..." The third wife followed closely and covered her mouth with a small handkerchief and smiled.

The two of them sang and reconciled, making Zhuang Yanan's face flushed with shame and annoyance. She couldn't stay there for a moment. She raised her father and left in a hurry.

To be honest, Zhuang Shuyi really couldn't like Zhuang Yanan because of Zhuang Zhiping. But now seeing her being so humiliated, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. Although she was pitiful, Zhuang Shuyi didn't speak for her.

The second and third aunts did this just for themselves. If she talked to others, it would hurt both of them. Zhuang Shuyi could not do such a thing as turning her elbows out.

But this also calmed down Zhuang Shuyi. It was precisely because of reason that Zhuang Shuyi Yue felt that Zhuang Yanan was innocent, but he stood up just for his own father, and instead suffered this undeserved humiliation.

Zhuang Shuyi only felt a little sorry for her.
Chapter completed!