"Young master, young ...... Young Master......"

Yan Ming gasped and rushed down the street, and almost crashed into the carriage coming from the side.

"Beware of ......"

Wang Huaiqing stood at the door, heard the voice, and witnessed this scene.

"Less...... Young master......, big ...... Event...... Oh no......"

Rushing to Wang Huaiqing's face in one breath, Yan Ming bent over, supported his knees with his hands, and said breathlessly.

"What's wrong? What's going on at home? ”

Seeing Yan Ming like this, Wang Huaiqing immediately had a bad premonition in his mind.

He just cared about coming out with Ye Xiaoyu, and forgot that his sister Wang Yue'e was still at home.

"Young Master, are you ...... Go back and see. ”

Yan Ming's expression was grim, his whole face became a little pale, and he didn't know if he was frightened or ran.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xiaoyu didn't know when she was standing at the door, and asked with a surprised look on her face.

"Yan Ming stammered and couldn't say clearly, I'll go back and see ...... first."

Wang Huaiqing didn't want to waste time listening to Yan Ming's explanation here, the bad premonition in his mind was getting stronger and stronger, and he needed to go home immediately now.

"Then you go quickly, I'll go to you when I close the shop later......"

Seeing Wang Huaiqing's anxious look on his face, Ye Xiaoyu said.

The affairs of his family are nothing more than Wang Yue'e or the strange Lin family, right?

"It's okay, it's okay, you get busy first......"

Hearing Ye Xiaoyu say that he was going, Wang Huaiqing hurriedly waved his hand with a strange expression. Then he followed Yan Ming and walked briskly down the stone steps in front of the shop.

Looking at the figure that hurriedly disappeared into the crowd, Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help but shake her head, Wang Yue'e has met a mother like the Lin family in her life, and she is really decrepit enough.

"Little brother, give me another cup of milk tea."

The shop was full of guests, and Ye Xiaoyu couldn't stand at the door for too long, sighed, and hurried in to continue working.

In the courtyard of the Wang family, there was a lot of chaos at this time.

Wang Huaiqing was followed by Yan Ming. Hurried inside.

"What's going on?"

The lobby was empty. There was no one, all the subordinates were running around in a panic, Wang Huaiqing grabbed an old mother who almost bumped into him, and asked in a cold voice.

"Huh? Master. You're finally back. There's something big going on at home. I'm scared to death......"

The old mother was trembling, her face was full of horror, and she spoke a little incoherently.

"Why are you running around like this? What the hell is going on? What about Miss? ”

Wang Huaiqing was worried that his sister would not be able to withstand the insults of the Lin family and couldn't think about it, so he looked nervous.

"Miss? Young master, you should hurry up and take a look at the main house......"

The old mother was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly.

Wang Huaiqing was completely speechless, first Yan Ming, no matter how he asked him, he didn't say what happened at home, and then now it's this old mother, these people have become so strange, it's really rare.

Growing so big, Wang Huaiqing felt for the first time that the distance from the front yard to the atrium of their house was so far, he had walked for a long time, but he had not seen the main house.

"Yue'e, are you okay-"

finally walked to the front of the main house, and before he had climbed the stone steps, Wang Huaiqing saw Wang Yue'e sitting at the table.

His eyes were blank, as if he had been removed from his soul by someone else.

Wang Huaiqing walked up the stone steps quickly, originally wanting to comfort his sister, but standing at the door, he saw a person lying on the ground.

- That's his mother-in-law, Lin.

"Mother-"

One step across the threshold, Wang Huaiqing ran to his mother's side and squatted down.

With just a slight movement, he saw that there was a large pool of blood on the ground under the back of Lin's head, bright red, which was shocking to look at.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Holding Lin's head, Wang Huaiqing raised his head and shouted towards the door.

Cautiously reached out and touched Lin's nose, but fortunately, Lin was still breathing.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and invite Lang Zhong?!!"

Seeing that Yan Ming was still standing at the door, Wang Huaiqing's voice became louder.

"Young master, is this suitable for inviting Lang Zhong?"

Yan Ming's face was embarrassed, and he subconsciously glanced at Wang Yue, who was sitting there expressionlessly.

"What's out of place. Madame is old and accidentally tripped over a chair, so don't make such a fuss. ”

Realizing something in an instant, Wang Huaiqing said coldly.

He had known that such a scene would happen, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Houban is close to East Street, and there are many medical centers, and after a while, Yan Ming brought a Lang Zhong back.

Before Lang Zhong came, Wang Huaiqing had simply bandaged Lin's head with a cloth mixed with medicinal powder, and then carried him to the bed to lie down, and the blood stains in the hall had been cleaned.

So when Yan Ming came back with Lang Zhong, all the qiē in the main house returned to normal, except for Wang Yue, who was still sluggish.

*

By the time all the guests in the shop were gone, it was already dark. There were still a few milky cakes and egg tarts left on the counter, Ye Xiaoyu neatly placed these in a delicate small basket woven with bamboo strips, closed the door, and prepared to go to Wang's house to have a look, and by the way, bring the remaining pastries to the Wang brothers and sisters.

These small baskets were ordered by Ye Xiaoyu from the little girl who sold flowers, and the girl's mother's skills are very good, and she can weave many beautiful gadgets with bamboo strips. There was no cardboard in this period, there was only a variety of oiled paper. Because of this, many pastry shops in Rongzhou City are wrapped in oiled paper, since they want to be different, Ye Xiaoyu doesn't want to fall into clichés, even if it is a small packaging, she has to make an attractive appearance.

When she was struggling with how to distinguish herself from other pastry shops on the outer packaging, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the little girl who sold flowers that night, and she asked her where she lived at that time. So Ye Xiaoyu easily found her home, and also met the mother of the girl with outstanding craftsmanship - Li.

That's where it goes. It also became smooth. The small basket of cakes that Ye Xiaoyu wants doesn't require too much craftsmanship, as long as it looks good. After talking to Li, the two immediately reached an agreement on cooperation. Such a smooth progress did not surprise Ye Xiaoyu, because the shop is mainly engaged in takeaway business, and there is a large demand for this small basket, and before that, although the Li family was skilled, he made baskets, lanterns and other small things. Sales are average. A lot of them are sold on festivals. The casual worker suddenly has a regular job, and no matter who he changes, he will agree to it.

It is precisely because of this that there are many pastry utensils in Ye Xiaoyu's shop. They are all woven from bamboo strips. A take-out box like a cake. Like the chassis of an egg tart and so on. According to Ye Xiaoyu's requirements, Li weaves a variety of small baskets and plates of different sizes, and these delicate bamboo products are paired with delicious Western-style pastries, although the price is not cheap. But it still made many people come here, and some people even came to buy those exquisite little baskets.

The courtyard of the Wang family is not too far from West Street, Ye Xiaoyu was stunned as she walked, and after a while, she arrived at the door of Wang Huaiqing's house.

The gate is locked, but through the exterior wall, you can faintly see the light reflected in the courtyard.

Standing at the closed door, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly hesitated, no matter who Wang Yue'e or someone had an accident, this was Wang Huaiqing's family matter, would she be too nosy when she came like this?

Thinking like this, the hand that wanted to knock on the door was halfway up but put it down, looking at the pastry in his hand, for a while, Ye Xiaoyu didn't know whether he should knock on the door and go in or turn around and leave.

"Liu Langzhong, thank you today, Yan Ming, you send it again, and bring the medicine back by the way......"

Just as he was hesitating, the door was opened from the inside, and Wang Huaiqing's voice came.

Liu Langzhong had already seen the Lin family, and now they were sending him out.

"Little fish??"

After giving Yan Ming's instructions, Wang Huaiqing suddenly saw Ye Xiaoyu standing behind the big stone lion standing at the door with his back to him.

"How do you ......?"

"Seeing you running back in such a hurry in the afternoon, I'm a little worried, it's okay after closing the shop, thinking that Yue'e seems to like to eat pastries, so I brought some ......"

Ye Xiaoyu turned around and said with a smile, and by the way, he also carried the small basket in his hand.

"You really have a heart, but Yue'e may not be in the mood to eat ...... right now"

Thinking of Wang Yue's sluggish face, Wang Huaiqing's face instantly became a little dark.

"Did something happen?"

Wang Yue'e won't be forced by the Lin family to think about suicide again, right?

Ye Xiaoyu felt a twitch in her heart.

The one who went out just now was obviously Lang Zhong, and it seemed that someone was injured in the courtyard of the Wang family. However, looking at the look on Wang Huaiqing's face, he is not so strict, and he should not have caused any trouble.

"Come in and you'll know."

Sighing helplessly, Wang Huaiqing said.

The main room was devoid of Lin's loud voice, and it became unusually quiet. Wang Yue'e had been sitting at the round table in the hall since just now, motionless and stiff.

Ye Xiaoyu walked in from outside the door and couldn't help but be startled by such a scene.

"Yue'e, look, I brought you delicious pastries......"

After a pause, Ye Xiaoyu smiled and said as she placed the cake in her hand on the table.

And she herself sat down opposite Wang Yue'e.

"The milk-flavored little cakes, as well as this pure egg tart, are your favorites, hurry up and try ......"

Stretched out his hand and waved in front of Wang Yue, Ye Xiaoyu still had a smile on her face.

But unfortunately, no matter what she did, the person on the other side was still motionless, and there was no sporadic reaction.

"Little Fish ......"

Wang Huaiqing stood at the door and motioned for her to go out and talk.

Wang Yue'e looked sluggish, but the Lin family, who had always had a loud voice, was nowhere to be seen, and Ye Xiaoyu faintly felt that today's matter might not be what she thought at the beginning.

"What the hell is wrong with her?"

The two walked under the big tree in the front yard, and Ye Xiaoyu asked with a puzzled face.

Wang Huaiqing leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, his face full of silence.

"She started beating her mother today."

A gust of wind blew, Ye Xiaoyu felt a little cold, and couldn't help shivering.

Was Wang Yue'e finally forced by the Lin family to resist anymore? (To be continued......)