Yang Ruqing suppressed the excitement in her heart and said to Yang Huamei, "Breaking news, can't say it here, let's talk as we walk."

When Yang Huamei heard Yang Ruoheng's discovery, she was completely flustered.

"Goodness gracious, what a mess! I...I...I don't even know what to say!" said Yang Huamei.

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Yang Ruqing said, "I can't believe it either. This father-in-law actually got involved with his widowed daughter-in-law. Wait,"

Didn't we say that the Xie family has been praying for their elders at an ancestral temple outside the city? How come she even got pregnant?

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This is just like a copycat Wu Zetian!

Yang Huamei suddenly thought of something and said, "Do you remember the afternoon when we first arrived?"

"That afternoon?" Yang Ruqing recalled, suddenly, she thought of something.

"So you're saying the secluded little courtyard behind Yang Mansion, that's where Xie was likely being kept by Yang Wenxuan? That she wasn't taken to any temple at all?" she asked.

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly: "That's exactly what I was thinking. Going to the temple privately to meet Lao is troublesome, it must be a fake sent to the temple, and then bribing a few abbots at the temple."

"Then it was raised in the back garden of Yang's house, what was the saying called?" Yang Huamei scratched her head and suddenly couldn't remember. Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"A golden house conceals a beauty!" Yang Ruqing reminded.

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"That's right, a golden house hides a beautiful woman!" Yang Huamei said.

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"This truly shows that one can't judge a book by its cover, and the sea cannot be measured in a small cup. Yang Wenxuan doesn't seem like that kind of person, and as for Xie Shi, I think she speaks softly and timidly, so she should be a rule-abiding person too."

“This courage, it's bigger than her whole body, it's terrifying. How can she not be afraid?” Yang Huamei couldn't understand this all the way.

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Yang Ruqing said, “Who knows, even the most gentle person has a demonic side in their heart.”

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Even the most wicked people have a kind side, everything lies in a thought.

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One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

A single thought can lead you down different paths, some of which may be irreversible.

...like Yang Wenxuan and the Xie family...

“Don't mention a word about this when we go back later. We should pretend to know nothing. Let's wait until the banquet is over and then discuss it behind closed doors.” Yang Ruohong instructed Yang Huamei.

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Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid. This kind of thing... tsk tsk!"

The two people returned to the hall with Xiaohēi. Yang Wenxuan was standing at the door, instructing the steward about something.

Seeing Yang Ruqing and Yang Huamei coming over, Yang Wenxuan quickly greeted them, smiling with a friendly and approachable face.

"Meili, and Qing'er, you're back? It's good that you're back! The feast is almost ready. I was just about to have someone look for you. Come in quickly and take your seats..."

Yang Wenxuan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing his smile, his hand, Yang Ruqing suppressed a wave of disgust in her heart.

Yang Huamei stepped aside directly, deliberately avoiding Yang Wenxuan's hand, for fear of touching it.

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Yang Ruqing quickly grabbed Yang Huamei and smiled at Yang Wenxuan in a very ordinary way, "I just went to the latrine, I'll be seated right away."

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The two of them sat down with Xiaohei, and Yang Wenxuan also came over to greet them.

When Liu saw them return, she glanced behind them again, “Didn't Xie follow you out? Why are you back but she's nowhere to be seen?”

The questioner didn't mean to listen, but the listener was attentive. Yang Ruqing secretly noticed Yang Wenxuan, his facial muscles twitching noticeably.

“When we went in, I told my sister-in-law not to wait for us and let her get back to work first. Then she left.”

Yang Ruqing said calmly, also pretending to look around, "Hmm? She's really not back yet, what's going on?"

Yang Wenxuan let out a light cough and smiled naturally. “Perhaps he’s doing something else, he should be here soon. Everyone, have some tea!”

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"Oh!" Yang Ruqing nodded and picked up her teacup.

Yang Wenxuan was just about to turn around when a figure came over. It was Xie Shi.

“Niece-in-law, where have you gone? We've been worried sick since you left so long ago!”

Liu stood up directly and grabbed Xie, pulling her to sit beside her.

Xie smiled at Liu, then glanced at Yang Wenxuan standing by the table. Her gaze was a little evasive.

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"Oh, my dear niece-in-law, why are your eyes so red? Have you been crying?" asked Mrs. Liu again.

Xie quickly turned her head to the side and said, "No, no..."

Xie's denial would only make Liu even more determined to prove himself.

"How could it not be? I wouldn't be mistaken!" insisted Liu Shi.

“When you were sitting here before, your eyes weren't like this. You went out and came back, and now your eyes are red. Obviously, you cried!”

"If you don't believe me, let everyone see for themselves and judge if your fourth aunt is lying!" said Liu.

Her voice drew everyone's attention at the table to Xie Shi's face, who felt quite embarrassed.

This also made Yang Wenxuan, who was chatting with Yang Huazhong and the others aside, feel embarrassed.

Here, Liu was still relentlessly asking: “Niece-in-law, what’s wrong with you? Was someone bullying you?”

“Don’t be afraid, tell us. We have so many people here, and your father-in-law is here too. What are you afraid of?”

"Qing'er, Wu meimei, you say I am right or wrong?" Liu shi asked again.

Yang Ruqing smiled and looked at Yang Wenxuan: "Uncle Wenxuan is the head of the family, we are all relatives, Uncle Wenxuan's word counts."

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Yang Wenxuan frowned, a little embarrassed.

He cast a meaningful glance at Xie, and said, "Your fourth aunt has inquired so kindly. Just tell us about your eye condition. On this joyous occasion, don't worry everyone."

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Upon hearing Yang Wenxuan's words, Xie lightly bit her lip.

She said to Liu beside her, and to the people at the table: "Earlier when I came over from that side, a grain of sand got into my eye on the way."

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"I found a spot to wash my eyes, but it took some time and now they're red."

Here, Yang Ruqing and Yang Huamei looked at each other, both smiling knowingly without speaking.

Liu said, "Oh, I see. That's what happened. It scared me."

"I told you so, someone as delicate as your niece wouldn't last long at all. It's such a pity she became a widow at such a young age. If anyone dares to mistreat her anymore, it would be truly unjust..."

"Ahem..."

Yang Wenxuan couldn't help but clench his fist and coughed twice.

Xie blushed slightly and sat there at a loss.

Liu was still being so enthusiastic, chattering away with Xie. Yang Huaming on the opposite side was getting impatient, "Can you say a little less? All morning I've only heard your voice."

“Just let your niece-in-law sit properly, you sit in your own place, you’re so talkative!” he said.

Liu glared fiercely at Yang Huaming and finally withdrew her hand from Xie's embrace.

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