Chapter 85: Hybrid Rice with Bloody Remnants

"Bastard!" Yang Xiao'an slammed the bowl of green pepper and scrambled eggs to the ground, looking quite like an angry old master. Then, he pointed at Yang Chuxia, "Since when did our Yang Family give a bastard like you the right to speak? Listen up, you let go of your cousin right now and kneel down to apologize to her. Your cousin will be the mistress of the family in the future, and if you harm a single hair on her head, I'll have your life!"

Yang Chuxia simply laughed at his sinister and vicious demeanor. No wonder he dared to splash hot water on someone at such a young age - a real chip off the old block of Old Lady Hua!

"Bastard?" Yang Chuxia disdainfully glanced at Yang Xiao'an and said, "Do you even know who your own father is? Do you know your original surname? It's common knowledge in Yangshu Village that my grandfather only had my father and Fourth Uncle as his sons. So who is the real bastard here? Who's the little bastard?"