"Old Fifth, tell Father, which son of a bitch beat you like this? Father brought the cleaver to get revenge for you!"

Old Yang gritted his teeth, his facial muscles tensed, and veins protruded from his forehead.

Yang Huazhou smiled wryly, "Father, it's just a little misunderstanding, nothing…"

"Anything wrong?" Lao Yang's voice rose, he looked at the wounds on Yang Huazhou's body, his old eyes almost bulged like eggs.

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“You’re down to half your life, and you say you’re fine?” the old man asked.

“Don't you want to be beaten to death until we, your mother and I, have to send you off with white hair? Come on, spit it out! We are all getting anxious here!” Old Yang stamped his foot.

Seeing Lao Yang's anxious and angry expression, everyone else wore a solemn look.

We all know what it's like to be parents. When our own children play with other kids in the village, we get heartbroken even if they just get scratched on the face for a moment.

Because they are all just children who don't understand, so we can only let it go this time. Remind them to be more careful next time.

But when you see your own hard-raised child beaten to a pulp, this pain, truly hurts the child's body and pierces the parents' hearts!

This feeling is indescribable, it can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

At the bedside, Old Yang was still interrogating Yang Huazhou. However, Yang Huazhou remained steadfast, refusing to budge. This was driving Old Yang to the brink of madness.

When it fell into Yang Ruqing's eyes, she felt something was amiss.

She then glanced at Luofengtang standing opposite her bed, and found that Luofengtang's eyes were also full of surprise and bewilderment.

Evidently, Luo Fengtang is also unaware of Wu Shu's injury details.

Here, Old Yang saw that Yang Huazhou refused to speak, and since he couldn't force him to talk, he turned to Bao Suyun and scolded, "Old Five, you got beaten up and still refuse to cooperate! If he won't say anything, then you tell me!"

Bao Suyun was stunned for a moment, then her face showed hesitation. She looked at Yang Huazhou for help.

Yang Huazhou shook his head at Bao Suyun in secret. Bao Suyun could only clench her teeth and shake her head: "Father, you should still wait for the fifth brother to recover a bit and let him speak. I... I really don't know..."

"Are you blind or deaf? You live with Lao Wu every day, and you don't know anything about what happened to him?" Lao Yang head roared at Bao Suyun.

The anger on his face was indescribable. Bao Suyun was so scared that she knelt down with a 'thud'.

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"It's my fault, it's my fault..." she cried.

Old Yang was so angry that he raised his hand to slap Bao Suyun. Yang Huazhou on the bed panicked and struggled to get up, but Luo Fengtang held him down.

“Fifth Uncle, you can't move!” Luo Fengtang said.

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Here, Yang Ruqing also stopped Lao Yangtou, “Grandpa, we all know you’re too worried about my fifth uncle. Fifth uncle and the others didn’t say anything because they don’t want you to get angry.”

"Alright, why don't you go sit with my older brother at the doorway of the ward for a bit, get some fresh air, and then have lunch." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

“Leave this to me, I’ll get the whole story straight from him and report back to you!” Yang Ruqing said as she took hold of Lao Yang's arm and walked him towards the ward door.

Old Yang was helpless, so he sighed and said: "Alright, then remember to ask carefully. Wait until I finish my meal and come back, tell me everything exactly as it happened."

"No matter who it is, whoever dared to beat my son like this, I will not let him off easily!"

“Alright, alright, I’ll ask carefully. Third Brother, you accompany grandpa for a meal, eat well!”

Yang Ruqing turned around and called Yang Yongzhi over, then took out two taels of silver to give to Yang Yongzhi: "You've worked hard on the journey, eat some good stuff!"

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Yang Yongzhi wouldn't accept the money. He glared at Yang Ruqing with a bit of displeasure: "Grandpa belongs to all of us! I'm taking Grandpa out for a meal, why do you have to pay as his younger sister? That's not right!"

Yang Ruqing said, "Third Brother, what time is it? Don't be polite with me, just take it!"

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Yang Yongzhi just wouldn't budge. "My brother-in-law, I have the money! I can afford to pay for Master's meal. You better go to Uncle Five's place and ask him what's going on!"

After that, Yang Yongzhi helped Old Yang to his feet and turned to leave.

Yang Ruqing didn't force him. Third Brother had his own pride. After taking the two taels of silver, she quickly turned around and returned to the ward.

In the ward, Bao Suyun stood there sobbing, while Luo Fengtang was checking Yang Huazhou's bandaged wounds to see if they had come loose because of his previous struggle.

Yang Ruqing walked in and casually closed the door to the ward.

“Fifth Uncle, Fifth Aunt, I’ve sent Grandpa away. Now you two can speak, what’s going on!” Yang Ruqing came to the bedside and asked them in a deep voice.

Yang Huazhou, because of his previous words and actions, stirred up the wound. He was still lying there, gasping for breath.

Yang Ruqing then said to Bao Suyun, “Fifth Aunt, don't cry first. Crying won't solve any problems,”

"My fifth uncle is not convenient to speak, you say first." she said.

Bao Suyun nodded, wiping away her tears, and lifted her head. The woman first glanced at Yang Huazhou on the bed, her eyes filled with guilt.

“This matter, it's all because of me. I implicated your Uncle Five, I'm a sinner...”

"No, Suyun, this isn't your fault. You're a victim too..." Yang Huazhou exclaimed.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and the wound throbbed with pain. A large bead of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Bao Suyun quickly took out her handkerchief and gently wiped him, crying: "Fifth brother, don't say that, the more you say it, the sadder I get..."

"Su Yun..."

"Alright!" Yang Ruqing impatiently interrupted them.

"Now it's my time to ask questions, you two. Have one of you tell me what happened right away, and the rest of it can wait until later!" she said.

Her anxiety was no less than Lao Yang's, and she desperately wanted to know which heartless bastard had beaten up Fifth Uncle!

Her great sword, was already famished and eager to clash!

Bao Suyun stopped crying, turned her head to Yang Ruqing and Luo Fengtang, and said: "Your fifth uncle's mouth is blistered from talking so much, he can't speak easily. Let me say it first."

Yang Ruqing nodded, then heard Bao Suyun recall the outrageous things that had happened over the past two days.

"It all started the night before last…" Bao Suyun said.

That night, a group of young masters came to the wine shop. They were all dressed very well and had servants with them.

After they arrived, they went straight to a private room on the third floor. That group of people was very wealthy; as soon as they sat down, they threw out ten taels of silver and said to bring out all the best dishes several times.

"According to the rules of the wine house, when you encounter such distinguished guests, your fifth uncle should go up and greet them personally, recommending dishes to them."

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“Your fifth uncle came, he was very welcoming. Just at that time, Mianmian and Da Bao were playing hide-and-seek. Mianmian wouldn't listen and ran to the study room.”