< br >"say yes!" < br >Yang Xinyi threw another whip at Yang Youxuan, with a bit of resentment and resentment in her eyes. < br >since childhood, she has always resented Yang Youxuan, who is better and prettier than herself. < br >now that she has found the opportunity to clean up Yang Youxuan, Yang Xinyi will not show mercy. < br >"hurry up!" < br >another whip, Yang Youxuan staggered back and could hardly stand. < br >however, she still said word by word, "I will not marry Li Shaodong." < br >while speaking, Yang Youxuan glanced at the backyard with worry. < br >because Yang Diming is resting in the back, it will be hard to predict the consequences if he is disturbed by this group of Yang family members at the moment. < br >"what? You still have time to worry, old man? Don't you worry about yourself? " < br >Yang Xinyi noticed the look in Yang Youxuan's eyes and immediately sneered. < br >then she leaned over to Yang Youxuan and whispered, "Don't worry, someone will give the old man some medicine later." < br >"when the old guy dies, we'll throw this blame on you, -" < br >Yang Xinyi sneers again and again. < br >"just because you said no, the old man couldn't settle down in his old age. You, Yang Youxuan, are guilty." < br >Yang Youxuan looked flustered for the first time. She bit her teeth and whispered, "Don't mess around, that's your grandfather, too!" < br >"Grandpa?" < br >Yang Haonan smiled grimly and slapped Yang Youxuan in the face with a slap. < br >"the old man is useless. How can he be my grandfather?" < br >"what we need is a god of war, not a loser!" < br >"for us Yang family, useless people can only give up, including you!" < br >"do you agree? if you don't, the old man will die!" < br >while talking, Yang Haonan took out his mobile phone and dialed a video call. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >opposite the phone, someone helped the unconscious Yang Diming up, and a bowl of medicine had been delivered to his mouth. < br >"No, no!" < br >Yang Youxuan's delicate body trembled for a moment. < br >"I promise, I agree to your request." < br >"Let Grandpa go, let him go!" < br >but Yang Youxuan's eyes became gloomy as she spoke. < br >she came back this time to recast the glory of the Yang family, but the Yang family did this to her. < br >No sorrow is greater than death of the heart. < br >"that's what you promised!" < br >Yang Haonan smiled and looked around proudly. < br >"do you hear so many people here, so many ears?" < br >"it was our Miss Yang who personally promised to marry Li Shao!" < br >"We didn't push her!" < br >while speaking, Yang Haonan took out a piece of engagement paper and was ready to put Yang Youxuan's handprint on it. < br >at this time, there was a scream on Yang Haonan's mobile phone. < br >several people supporting Yang Diming were kicked and hung up directly on the video phone opposite. < br >at the same time, there was a loud noise from the door. < br >< br >several fierce men in suits who stood in the way of the door flew out at this moment, and then a figure broke in. < br >< br >applause rang out, and all the people who held Yang Youxuan collapsed to the ground. < br >then a figure appeared, slapping Yang Xinyi with a whip in her backhand and turning it to the ground. < br >"Ah -" < br >Yang Xinyi let out a mournful scream, clutching her face that had almost been slapped. < br >she had no idea that someone would come to the rescue at this time. < br >and at this time, the figure of the incoming person was finally seen clearly at the scene. < br >Ye Hao. < br >< br/ >< br >