The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 108

[Chapter 108 Slander]

This slap came so suddenly, not to mention everyone onlookers, even Yang Ming himself, did not react and stared blankly at the two pig heads in front of him.

For a moment, he was stunned.

As for the restaurant owner, after witnessing this scene, his legs weakened and he almost knelt on the ground.

He, they dared to beat Young Master Yang.

Crazy, really crazy!

In fact, the restaurant owner originally wanted to reach out and stop them.

But their movements were too fast, as if they had rehearsed countless times in advance. Before he could react, he saw the slap on the young master’s face.

Seeing that things were getting worse, he finally made up his mind and shouted: “How dare you touch Young Master Yang? Come on, stop these two madmen and beat me up hard!”

After giving the order, no one moved. .

Looking back, I saw that the young men in green clothes were watching the excitement with great interest and did not hear my words at all.

Seeing this scene, his anger reached its extreme.

Mr. Yang has been beaten, and you are still watching the show. This is simply unreasonable!

His bulky body could not stop the restaurant owner from walking as fast as he could. He took two steps forward and kicked down the boys who were watching the show. He cursed, “Didn’t you see Mr. Yang being beaten? Come up here and pull those two lunatics away!” “

The boys in green clothes were kicked, and then they suddenly realized that the one who was being beaten was Mr. Yang. They rushed forward and pulled the two lunatics away.

At this time, Yang Ming finally came to his senses, and the anger in his heart reached its extreme.

Even if Mount Tai collapsed, he could not change his expression. At this moment, he was gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak.

Finally, I couldn’t hold it back any longer.

Looking at the two lunatics, he had a ferocious look on his face and roared: “Hit me, beat me hard!”

After being subdued, the two men still showed no fear at all and shouted loudly: “Yang Ming, you You are a heartless person. You promised to stay with us for the rest of your life, but now you have turned your back on us and refused to recognize us.

You still want people to beat us, okay! If you don’t beat us to death today, you will. , you are not a man!”

The onlookers had strange expressions on their faces when they heard their words.

My eyes shifted back and forth between their pig-headed faces and Yang Ming’s delicate and handsome face, and I felt that the world had become a lot stranger.

Mr. Yang must have very strong tastes to be able to say such things as spending a lifetime with them.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing their dignified appearance, it would be difficult for them to even eat.

Even the young man in green clothes in Zuihua Pavilion couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

Mr. Yang is indeed no ordinary person!

When

Yang Ming heard this, veins popped up on his forehead. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the two of them. He couldn’t help but tremble and roared in a hoarse voice: “Kill, kill them!”

The moment he said these words, a group of Zaoyi police officers walked in outside the door of Zuihua Building.

The leader is a heroic female head catcher.

She looked around with a stern expression.

The powerful aura made the onlookers subconsciously give way to a path.

After passing through the crowd, Xia Yixue walked directly between the young men in Tsing Yi and Yang Ming. She looked at Yang Ming expressionlessly and said coldly: “Who are you going to kill?”

Hearing this cold voice, Yang Ming finally recovered. Some sense, although his eyes were still bloodshot, he acted much calmer than before.

Although he had never seen the female catcher in front of him, there was only one female catcher in the Kyoto government office, and that was Xia Yixue, the woman who was regarded as a heroine by the people of the capital.

She was obviously the daughter of an English duke, and had no worries about food and clothing all her life, but she practiced martial arts hard, joined the Kyoto Prefecture, and became a little head catcher.

It was she who, over the past six months, had imprisoned countless noble disciples who no one else dared to touch into the dungeons of the Kyoto Prefectural Government Office.

Although he is the son of the Minister of Rites, the Minister of Rites is still inferior to the British minister.

The Ministry of Rites is nominally the head of the six ministries, but only in name. Its actual authority is far inferior to that of the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Household Affairs, and even compared with the famous Qingshui Yamen Work Department.

If he were a minister of the Ministry of Personnel, he would be comparable to the British Duke.

Yang Ming suppressed the anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said: “It’s just a few angry words, there are too many things to do.”

He knew that it was useless to deny it at this time, even if everyone said in unison that he didn’t say it However, as long as Xia Yixue hears it, it means nothing.

In this case, it is better to admit openly that you are just talking in anger.

It is normal for common people to occasionally quarrel and say harsh words to each other. I believe Xia Yixue will not hold on to this matter.

Sure enough, after hearing what Yang Ming said, Xia Yixue did not continue to delve deeper. Instead, she glanced at the two men with swollen pig heads and asked, “What’s going on?”

As soon as she finished speaking, the restaurant owner on the side couldn’t wait to explain. : “These two people are madmen. They broke into our Zuihua Pavilion to cause trouble, and they also made up stories to slander my young master. My family”

paused and immediately changed his words: “The younger one couldn’t stand it, so he asked the store clerk to stop him and wanted to If you want to drive him out, you are here now.”

After hearing this, Xia Yixue looked at the two men whose faces were unclear and asked, “Is what he said true?”

The two men had angry looks on their faces.

In fact, others could not clearly see their expressions at all, but it could be seen from their exaggerated body movements that they were very angry at the moment.

The two men shouted in unison: “You are wronged, sir, we just come to Yang Ming to seek justice!”

Xia Yixue heard their voices, suddenly remembered something, and the expression on her face became a little strange, and asked: “What justice? “

The two men spoke with resentment, glanced at Yang Ming, and said: “He, he”

had already shed tears before he spoke: “He gave us ten taels of silver and asked us to accompany him.”

At this point, it seemed that Unable to speak, he stopped.

After a long time, one of the men continued: “He once said that he wanted to spend his life with us, but he turned against us and sent his evil slaves to hurt us. The wounds on my face were caused by them!”

Speaking of this, I couldn’t help crying again.

That pitiful look makes people feel a little sympathetic!

When the onlookers saw this scene, they felt goosebumps all over their bodies and felt nauseated.

There are still three men.

Although

they had figured out the general outline of the matter from their words, everyone still found it unbelievable after receiving the confirmation.

This young man named Yang looks handsome, but he didn’t expect that he turned out to be such a person in private.

What made them even more surprised and angry was that Mr. Yang was the son of the Minister of Rites!

(End of chapter)