...The bright red blood flowed out, and he used his bleeding toes to write and draw on the hard stone wall.

"Please, please spare me, I am your father..."

The speed of painting on the wall became faster, and he stabbed his chest with both hands again. Yang Yongxian shed tears in despair, seeing that his hands and feet were ruining him like this, and there was nothing he could do.

"God, what evil have I done? Just let me die!"

…

Not far away, outside the cave, Yu'er stood there with Yang Ruoqing, looking at the scene inside the cave at leisure.

"The kid is really naughty. It's fun to tease his own father like this." Yang Ruoqing smiled, turned around and walked back.

Yu'er, who was wearing a black cloak, followed behind Yang Ruoqing, "The kid died a violent death, and his soul was captured and refined into such an evil thing. He has great resentment in himself, and the backlash is naturally terrifying. He will definitely not take into account the family relationship between father and son!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I haven't been born, and I haven't felt a father's love for a day. Where can the family affection between father and son come from?"

Yu'er remained silent, acquiescing to Yang Ruoqing's words.

Yang Ruoqing added: "He must have been tortured by that kid in the cave during this period. It's time to let him out."

Yu'er said 'hmm', "It's all up to my sister. I just want him to go back like this. With this brat hanging around, I'm afraid he won't be able to do business well."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "No, Yu'er, help me think of a way to free this brat."

"As for my eldest cousin, without the sorcery of Sanwu, he can't make any waves. What kind of life he will live in the future depends on his own destiny."

Yu'er thought for a moment, "If I want to free this little devil and Yang Yongxian can still save his life, the only way is to defeat the poison with poison."

"You mean, put another kind of poison in his body?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yu'er nodded and took out a small box from her body, "Inside this is a kind of Gu that I recently raised. It can be used to restrain the backlash of that kid. But after using this Gu, this Gu is called the True Heart Gu.

This kind of Gu, from now on, whatever Yang Yongxian thinks in his heart, he will say whatever he says, and he will not lie at all."

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she was really happy.

"This Gu is interesting. It's more satisfying than killing him with a knife." She said.

"However, we still have to hide what happened that night when San Wu died. Is there any way you can erase the memory of that night while not touching his other memories?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yu'er thought for a moment, "I can try."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, with admiration in her eyes: "Our Yu'er is really capable. My sister has found a treasure, so I'll wait for your news."

…

Three days later, Yang Yongxian returned to the village.

He didn't walk back by himself, but was carried back by a villager in the village.

Because the house at the entrance of the village had been burned to the ground, and Liao Meiying, mother and son, had been living in the old Yang family's house, the enthusiastic villagers had no choice but to carry Yang Yongxian to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.

Lao Yangtou happened to be there too, and when he saw Yang Yongxian who was still unconscious after carrying him back, Lao Yangtou felt sad and happy at the same time.

"My Yongxian, my eldest grandson, why did you do this? What is going on?"

It’s no wonder that Old Yang didn’t feel distressed. Yang Yongxian, who had disappeared for so many days and reappeared in front of everyone, had lost several layers of skin and was so thin that he was only skin and bones. His face was swollen, and his body was covered in bruises and various scars.
Chapter completed!