Upon hearing this voice, Yang Yingying's face suddenly changed, because she recognized that it was the voice of her adoptive parents.
Yang Yingying has always been haunted by her adoptive parents. She knows that after they failed to sell her last time, they will definitely not be willing to give in and will find other ways to make a fortune from her.
But now she only feels troubled rather than scared, because with the support of Zhanlong Palace, what can Yang Ming and Chen Limei do to her?
But even though Yang Ming and the others treated her like that, she could never be too ruthless towards them.
There were indeed Yang Ming and Chen Limei at the entrance of the courtyard. They were dressed similar to beggars and were carrying a basket of local products. Their idea was very simple, that is, to arouse Yang Yingying's sympathy and re-accept them.
When they knew Peng Zhan's true identity, they felt regretful. They were so angry that they slapped themselves in the face. They felt like they were sitting on a mountain of gold begging. If they could get a son-in-law like Peng Zhan, what would happen to them for the rest of their lives? Not a popular drinker?
So after weighing the pros and cons, they decided to shamelessly ask Yang Yingying for reconciliation. Because Yang Yingying always avoided seeing her, they chose to stay here at dawn and used the bitter trick. The two of them knelt at the gate of the courtyard and kept kowtowing and repenting. .
"Yingying, poor Yingying, we were sorry for you before, and we were obsessed with it, so we did such a thing to you. It seems that we have raised you for so many years, please forgive us once!"
Chen Limei's oral voice came from outside the door.
"Who is crying outside so early in the morning?" Murong Lengyue asked.
"They are my adoptive father and adoptive mother." Yang Yingying said with some shame.
"Since they are your adoptive father and mother, then hurry up and welcome them into your home!" Murong Lengyue said.
"No, I will never forgive them." Yang Yingying said firmly.
"Why? What happened?" Murong Lengyue asked.
Yang Yingying cried and told her exactly what happened last time when Yang Ming and Chen Limei tricked her into going to dinner, drugged her drink, and sent her to Zhang Hai to spoil her. Fortunately, Peng Zhan arrived in time.
After hearing this, all the girls were filled with indignation and almost burst with rage.
"I never thought there would be such parents in the world. This kind of thing can never be forgiven!"
"Yes, if Peng Zhan hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!"
"This kind of thing, if you forgive me this time, it will happen again. We can't do it!"
The girls all said one after another, and even Lin Yumeng, who had always been kind, said they could not forgive.
"Sister Yingying, don't cry. Stay home and don't go out. I'll drive them away," Cheng Wanling said.
"Sister Ling'er, don't hurt them. Although they have betrayed me, they have nurtured me after all." Yang Yingying was worried that Cheng Wanling, who was highly skilled in martial arts, would maim Yang Ming and Chen Limei in a rage.
"Don't worry, I won't use force against those who are powerless. I have my own way to drive them away." After Cheng Wanling finished speaking, he left the room.
"Yingying, here today, we swear to God that if we do anything even remotely sorry to you in the future, God will strike with five thunderbolts!"
As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, there was a loud bang above his head, which scared him so much that he almost peed his pants. He thought God had discovered that he was lying and had rewarded him with the light of righteousness.
With a loud noise, a huge pit appeared next to him, and the dust kicked up fell back on him and Chen Limei, making them look even more embarrassed.
"Go away, if you dare to say one more word, the next thunder will strike you on the head." A cold voice came from somewhere. Yang Ming looked around, but could not see a single figure.
