In the courtyard of the Yang family, it was quiet all of a sudden, and only the sound of the Yang family's tears could be heard.

Long.

"You all go, we don't want to see you."

Yang Yuehong helped Yang Lao Wu get up from the ground, and then released the mother tied to the pillar.

"Sister Yuehong......"

Ye Hongsleeve had mixed emotions and shouted at her, but she didn't know what to say at all.

Yang Yuehong ignored her, took a broom and began to clean the porcelain fragments in the yard, as well as the pile of dead chickens, ducks and geese.

"Sister Yuehong, you let me treat my eldest mother, I have a way to cure her illness."

Ye Hongsleeve shouted at her again, Yang Yuehong's words just now hurt her heart, she wanted to help her, she hoped that the Yang family could regain their strength, and even more hoped that the two of them could be the same as before.

"Your Ye family can only get better if you take your life to die, and my mother's illness will be cured."

Yang Yuehong had her back to Ye Hongsleeve, her body was very thin, and the shadow on the ground by the moonlight was even thinner.

"I ......"

"Ye Hongsleeve, don't say it again, today is the birthday of Tudan, and our Yang family doesn't want to see your Ye family."

Hearing the word birthday, Ye Hongsleeve suddenly remembered today's day, and pinched his fingers to calculate that it was indeed Yang Tudan's birthday.

In the past, when he celebrated his birthday, he would set up a table at home and call out all his family, Aunt Yang and Chef Yang Yuehong, chicken, duck and fish would be put on the table, as well as a big bowl of long longevity noodles.

Yang Tudan will also take the eldest brother and the second brother to drink a few glasses of the liquor that Uncle Yang usually doesn't want to drink, and the three of them can't drink enough, and they are so spicy that they grin every time.

The joyful scenes of the past are still vivid, but on the same day today, there is only sadness and pain in the courtyard.

Ye Hongsleeve's heart was even more sad, but at the same time, she hated it even more, she turned to look at Mao Xiwang who was getting up from the ground.

"Mao Xiwang, people are doing it, the sky is watching, what sin you have done, God is watching from the sky, one day there will be a cleanup of you!"

"I, I, I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Mao Xiwang, who got up, didn't dare to look at Ye Hongsleeve Lian Junjie at all, and after holding his head and shouting like this, he fled in the wilderness.

Then Ye Hongsleeve was also led out of Yang's house by Lian Junjie.

As soon as he walked to the side of the road where there was no one just now, Ye Hongsleeve grabbed Lian Junjie, "Brother Lian, when will my eldest brother come back?" ”

"Next month."

"Really?!"

"Really."

Lian Junjie smiled and nodded at her, but the tenderness in his eyes immediately turned into anger after seeing the still clear pinch marks on her neck.

If it weren't for Ye Hongsleeve's sake just now, no matter how pitiful this Yang Lao Wu was, he would have to abolish his hand that hurt her.

"Brother Lian, do you still have a lot of things to tell me?"

Ye Hongsleeve asked cautiously, she clearly remembered what Mao Xiwang said that he lost the battle and killed tens of thousands of people, as well as what evidence he said could be faked, Mao Xiwang knew best in his heart.

Combined with Mao Xiwang's appearance of being so frightened that he collapsed directly on the ground, she suspected that her eldest brother was wrongfully accused of being a traitor.

But what's even stranger is that he seems to know everything.

"It's inconvenient, I told you last time, this matter is too involved."

After Lian Junjie finished speaking, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her neck in the end.