Seeing that Yang Yuan was crying so bitterly, the usually hard-hearted Feng Qingying's heart softened a little. She wanted to pat Yang Yuan's shoulder, but in the end, she did not do it.
Li Yuzhen patted Yang Yuan's shoulder, "Xiao Yuan, who would cry so much at home?"
Yang Yuan suddenly raised her head, two crystal clear tears still hung on her cheeks.
"That day when sister saw someone trying to kill me, those people were sent by Second Uncle. He wanted my life."
"Are you sure it's your second uncle?"
Li Yuzhen asked in shock. This Yang Heng was too crazy, to actually dare to attack his own nephew.
"I recognize that person, he's the person by Second Uncle's side." Yang Yuan took a deep breath, and his nose started to bleed. Feng Qingying took out a handkerchief and wiped Yang Yuan's nose.