The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 425 Part 3

Wang Linchang, newly arrived, naturally wanted to win over Old Master Wu, but unfortunately the old man wasn't very cooperative.

He hadn't taken the Yang family seriously. Now he glanced at Wang Wenjie, somewhat furious, and asked who had beaten him.

His son, no matter how disappointing, had no reason to be beaten like this by outsiders.

"I don't know." Wang Wenjie said, "But they must be someone important. They had..."

"Had what?"

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 425 Part 2

"Guaizai saw Grandpa Yang," Guaizai said. "Grandpa Yang said something happened to you, so Guaizai wanted to come save you and protect you. Uncle Yang, wasn't Guaizai so cool playing the hero and rescuing the beauty? Have you already secretly fallen for Guaizai?"

Seeing him looking so pleased with himself, Yang Mingyi pressed his lips together, a faint, gentle smile in his eyes. He scooped Guaizai onto his lap and asked how he got the injury on his face.

"Guaizai got hit." This was something that would damage his heroic image, so Guaizai swung his little feet. "Uncle Yang, did you miss Guaizai?"

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 425 Part 1

Chapter 425

Wang Wenjie looked at Yang Mingyi and felt something click in his mind — as if something had snapped.

He saw that Yang Mingyi's usually sharp, piercing eyes were now brimming with tears, misty with a hint of fear.

Wang Wenjie stared, transfixed, his whole body stirring with excitement. But Yang Mingyi's struggling and writhing brought him back to his senses, leaving him irritated.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 424 Part 4

Yang Mutao could only bow his head to his brothers and say sorry. The second and third Yang brothers left angrily.

At first it was only this. Old Master Wu said to just consider it losing money to avert disaster.

The Wang family feared Old Master Wu, so they dared not truly go too far. And there was no solid evidence — they could not say for certain it was the Wang family. The Yang family had done business for years and had offended many people.

But last month, Old Master Wu returned to his hometown. On the road, the horse was startled, and Old Master Wu was thrown from the carriage.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 424 Part 3

At first, Yang Mutao also thought Wang Wenjie was decent, but the gap between their two families' status was vast, so he didn't let himself get carried away with joy. Wang Wenjie said he liked Yang Mingyi, that he didn't care about matching family status—he only envied the lovebird, not the immortal.

But Yang Mutao wasn't stupid.

Yang Mingyi was his own ger — to him, he was wonderful beyond measure, beyond compare, but truly, when measured against outsiders, he was nothing at all.

At least Yang Mingyi's mother had been proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 424 Part 2

Yang Mutao was drenched in cold sweat. Meng Ruqing asked a couple of questions and then figured out who he was.

Qin Shiyi had already investigated.

Before Fang Zichen moved to Yuanzhou, he had always worked as an accountant at Zuixiao Restaurant, and was on very good terms with the owner — paper and ink at his disposal, snacks whenever he wanted.

The cook in the back kitchen was in cahoots with him; every time he made snacks for customers, he'd deliberately make extra and leave it for Fang Zichen. Yang Mutao understood all these things perfectly well, but just turned a blind eye and let him make his mischief.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 424 Part 1

Chapter 424 

Zheng Zhengzhong looked at Guaizai with some confusion, not knowing who he was, but traveling with several guards, he was probably from a wealthy family.

Guaizai looked at Yang Mutao and went to take his hand. He had a very good impression of Yang Mutao—this grandpa had held him and even fed him pastries: "Grandpa Yang, why are you here?"

Before Yang Mutao could even speak, there was suddenly a commotion up ahead. A squad of soldiers came running over, their armor clanking as they ran, swords at their waists, their steps neat and powerful, extremely majestic.