Chapter 170: Chopping Yang Fang into a cripple

 Fu Liangyi knew very well that if he didn't rely on Yang Fang, he would have to worry about food and clothing all his life, let alone live in such a big house.

  And the one Yang Fang relied on was Lu Youtiao.

  Now there is no mistress in charge of the house, the master is lying on a sick bed, and she is pregnant with a child who can inherit the family business at any time.

  Fu Liangyi reached out and pulled the quilt covering Yang Fang, thinking that when he died, he would sell this big house, take all the money, and buy a small house. He also had a child to take care of, and he and the child would never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of their lives.

  Thinking of this, Fu Liangyi's eyes softened and he stroked his belly as if to comfort the fetus.

  Yang Fang was not satisfied, but she was very content.

  Recalling the first time he met Lu Youtiao, Fu Liangyi still remembers what happened that day.

  Lu Youtiao was as bright as a blooming flower. When someone in the store laughed at her for being a mistress kept outside, she not only rebuked them for her, but also treated them with courtesy. However, she was a villain hiding in the dark and spying on them.

  I feel sorry for Lu Youtiao, but in this world, only selfish people have a good life. Even if this person is not me, there will be other women around Yang Fang.

  In the past, what she wanted was to be the head wife of the Yang family, but now what she wants is Yang Fang's property.

  This is the money that can make you live a stable life.

  As for Lu Youtiao, I probably won't see her again in this life.

  When the carriage arrived at He's house, the maid woke up Lu Youtiao and helped her into the house.

  He Zhen ordered the people in the house to help move the dowry that Lu Youtiao brought back. The boxes were so heavy that she couldn't help but sigh, after all, it was the Lu family.

  Gu Xingzhao gave He Zhen some instructions and then went to find Lu Qing.

  At this time, the Lu family had just finished their meal and were sitting on the ground. Someone mentioned the things happening in the capital, and the others also started to think of their relatives and old friends in the capital.

  "I don't know how long it will take for the letter we wrote to reach the capital."

  Lu Xingyao, who was standing next to them, heard it and turned around and said to them, "I guess it's in their hands now."

  Yesterday, my grandfather asked me to urge everyone to write letters, saying that it would be faster if we all handed the letters to the ancestor to deliver.

  Our ancestors were gods. For them, delivering a letter would only take the blink of an eye. By now, the letters have probably been opened and read, and some people may be packing their bags.

  Upon hearing this, the tribesmen jumped up from the ground in shock, "The ancestor sent us a letter!?"

  They really didn't know about this and thought they just had to spend some money to hire a messenger to deliver it, and that it would take at least seven or eight days. They didn't expect that it was the old ancestor himself who went to deliver it.

  One by one, they all became excited.

  "My handwriting is a little sloppy. I don't know if the ancestors will dislike it when they see it." Someone worried.

  "Your handwriting is all in there. The ancestors will definitely not look at you. But my letter is stained with mud. I should have been more careful if I had known."

  "When my wife comes, I'll have her keep the letter and keep it as a sacrifice!"

  One or two people were talking at the same time.

  Lu Xingyao looked at them and said with a smile, "You are exaggerating too much. It just passed through the hands of our ancestors. Is it necessary to be like this?"

  When the tribesmen heard this, they glanced at Lu Xingyao and rolled their eyes: If you have the guts, throw away the red scarf that the ancestor gave you, and stop holding it in your pocket while talking.  

  When Gu Xingzhao arrived, he happened to hear them talking and almost laughed until his stomach hurt. This Lu Xingyao was never serious for a moment.

  She went straight to find Lu Qing. At that moment, Lu Qing was explaining what was written in the book to the little princess. One spoke in detail and the other listened attentively.

  She stood quietly by and listened for a while. The old man spoke very well. No wonder the little princess was eager to follow him and learn from him.

  Gu Xingzhao waited until the little princess left before he spoke to Lu Qing, "Lu Qing, the letters have all been delivered. You should have opened them and read them by now."

  Lu Qing thanked her again and again. If the old ancestor hadn't helped deliver the letter, the messenger would probably have just set out by now.

  Seeing that the old man didn't ask anything else, Gu Xingzhao could only speak up himself, "I went to the capital and met your granddaughter who married into the Yang family."

  A few meters away, Lu Xingyan vaguely heard the voice of the old ancestor. He immediately stood up and walked a little closer to the old man. However, he did not dare to get too close because he would feel uncomfortable if he came into contact with his ancestors.

  At this moment, I heard my ancestors mention the eldest niece Lu Youtiao who married Yang Fang.

  Seeing the old ancestor mention his granddaughter whom he had not seen for a long time, Lu Qing finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Ancestor, I wonder how Youtiao is doing now?"

  When he left, his granddaughter had been pregnant for less than two months, and the fetus was more than four months old at this time. Women are in the most uncomfortable condition at this time. He still remembered that when his wife was pregnant, she often vomited and couldn't eat anything. She suffered a lot.

  Thinking of this, the old man was anxious and wanted to learn about his granddaughter's recent situation from Gu Xingzhao.

  Gu Xingzhao sighed in his heart, "It's not good news, you have to be prepared."

  She didn't dare to say it directly, but got a preventive shot first, otherwise she was afraid that the old man would be so angry that he would die.

  Hearing this, Lu Qing's smile froze. Isn't this good news?

  He quickly went through all the possibilities in his mind. Was it that the fetus was lost or that Yang Fang divorced his granddaughter?

  Or did something happen to her granddaughter and she is gone?

  Thinking of this, Lu Qing tightly grasped his cane, and his breathing became more rapid, "Please let me know, ancestor."

  Seeing that Lu Qing was ready, Gu Xingzhao dared to speak, "When you just left the city, she was under house arrest in the courtyard."

  Lu Qing nodded. He had guessed this at the beginning.

  Gu Xingzhao added, "Yang Fang fed her an abortion drug."

  Lu Qing's eyes widened and he suddenly tightened his grip on the cane!

  Gu Xingzhao: "Yang Fang pretended to be nice to her at first, but later he stopped giving her food and sold off all the servants in her courtyard. He then brought his concubine, who was four months pregnant, into his mansion."

  She tried to be more tactful in her choice of words, for fear of irritating Lu Qing.

  But just these things made Lu Qing so angry that his face turned red and purple, and the veins on his hand that was leaning on the crutch turned purple from the force.

  Gu Xingzhao continued, "When I went there, she was seriously ill and starving."

  Lu Qing's blood was boiling. A strong alarm sounded from the background of Gu Xingzhao's system. [Warning! Warning! The heartbeat of the guardian Lu Qing is abnormal.]

  Gu Xingzhao immediately changed his tone, "But I gave her medicine, her life is not in danger for now, she will recover from this later, you don't have to worry."

  Lu Qing's heart slowly calmed down, the alarm was lifted, and Gu Xingzhao also breathed a sigh of relief and dared not say anything more.

  Lu Qing was so angry that the veins on his hand holding the crutch were throbbing. He cursed in his heart, "Yang Fang is worse than a beast!"

  I shouldn't have agreed to this marriage in the first place. Even if my granddaughter complained about it, I couldn't give in!

  At this moment, the old man was full of self-blame and asked anxiously, "Ancestor, I wonder if Youtiao is still in the Yang family now?"