Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself - chapter 124

Yang Liangyu was a master of love. He was gentle, considerate, caring, and handsome. She also fell for Yang Liangyu’s tender words and was obsessed with him.

Which woman didn’t want to be held in the palm of her husband? She waited to win his love. But Yang Liangyu was a prodigal son. It was impossible for him to keep his focus elsewhere.

He relied on his father for the first half of his life, and his son for the second half of his life. He had never taken interest in such a large family business.

When he was young, the women who had served him, he brought them one by one to the house and the backyard of the Yang’s family also became lively year by year. Every time he came back to the house, either some concubine was crying or some concubine got jealous. These were nothing more than tricks played by women to try to get his preference.

Yang Liangyu was extremely bored.

Later, he became simply irresponsible. He ignored the women after the storm, and if he got in trouble, he solved it with silver.

Zhou Xuemei had the intention of changing the prodigal son when she was young. Later, she got older and her heart became numb. She knew that this was her life and it couldn’t be changed. Anyway, the position of the main wife was in her hands. After his grandfather passed away, Yang Junhan also became an adult, and his family business fell on him. So she put all her hopes on her son and she had nothing to do with her husband.

It didn’t matter whether he came back or not. He treated her as air, she ignored him as well.

Therefore, when she knew that Ning Qing dared to get rid of the marriage and then came out to earn money on her own, she didn’t feel that Ning Qing was vulgar. She instead felt that Ning Qing did what she didn’t dare to do.

Mrs. Yang loved her child wholeheartedly and wanted her son to marry her.

The two talked for a while, and Yang Junhan left.

After returning to his yard, Yang Junhan asked his men to go to the second mother’s house and invite his father.

Yang Liangyu came to Yang Junhan about an hour later. He was wearing a black suit. He walked briskly, with a sturdy posture. He was almost fifty years old, but he looked very young, at the most he looked forty.

“What’s wrong? Why are you looking for me?!” The clear voice and a relaxed expression on Yingwu’s extraordinary face, was lively and casual.

Yang Junhan asked his father to sit down at the round table. He set aside his servants, filled a cup of tea for his father and then sat down opposite him.

Yang Liangyu looked at his son’s behavior. 

Yang Junhan said, “Dad, I want to marry.”

“Son, is it the girl your mother talked about?”

“Yes.”

“I agree,” Yang Liangyu had always been indifferent. If Zhou Xuemei agreed, that was good enough.

Yang Junhan pondered for a while, “Dad, she is the woman I love. I want to welcome her into the door with the grandest wedding.”

“Of course, it has to be a grand wedding,” Yang Liangyu said, but his heart was empty. If he wanted it to be grand, it would take time. If they needed a long time, he was afraid that an accident might occur. After all, the matter of the previous three brides’ deaths had become a curse.

Yang Junhan stared at his father and said nothing for a long time.

Yang Liangyu was panicked by his son’s eyes, and he didn’t dare to look directly at him. Could it be that he was aware of something? He didn’t know if he was retaliated by someone or not. He had many romantic debts. His son’s appearance wasn’t inferior to him, he looked even better. He was old, but he couldn’t even get married.

Some people even said that he was destined to be orphaned all his life.

Yang Liangyu’s eyes lit up, “Otherwise, why don’t we have a simple marriage. You marry immediately and thus break the rumors.”

Yang Junhan looked at his father. Did he really not understand, or did he do it on purpose? 

“Dad, no matter before or after marriage, she cannot have any accidents. Otherwise, I will take everyone to be buried with her.”

He said it very plainly, but the terrible meaning in these words made the hearer shudder.

The calmness of Yang Liangyu’s face gradually faded away, replaced by confusion. His son gave him an unpredictable feeling.

“What do you mean?”

“The women in your backyard, my little mothers.”

Yang Liangyu thought for a moment and looked shocked.

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