"Grandpa, are you cursing me? Or what do you mean?" Xiuxiu stared at Old Yang's head and asked with a serious look.

Old Yang opened his mouth, but was actually stumped by Xiuxiu's question.

On the side, Yang Huazhong quickly smoothed things over: "Xiuxiu, why are you talking to your great-grandfather like this? How could your great-grandfather mean that? He must be looking forward to your happy life!"

Xiu Xiu nodded, "If that's the case, then Grandpa should bless me and give Li Wei a chance."

"Now that something like this happened in Li Wei's family, it will hit him the hardest. At this time, if even I, my fiancée, are going to abandon him, I'm really worried that he won't be able to withstand the blow!" Xiu Xiu continued, saying this Her conversational tone made several people in the room look at her sideways.

Before, everyone thought that Xiu Xiu was dull, with ordinary appearance, average talent, and her appearance was not comparable to that of the third girl.

Tenderness cannot be compared to Mianmian.

His ability is not comparable to that of Luo Baobao.

Xiuxiu is the most common among the girls of similar age.

She is also the shortest, only slightly taller than Cao Bamei by half a head, and has a few freckles on both sides of her nose.

But after such a long conversation today, everyone discovered that among these girls, there was one thing that won the championship in embroidery.

That means not listening to advice and accepting death!

Yang Ruoqing stretched and stood up, "Master, Dad, I think this matter is enough for this purpose, so please stop talking about it."

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong both looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Since entering this room, Yang Ruoqing has basically not spoken.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, what he said was to withdraw from the court.

"Qing'er, this is a matter of Xiu Xiu's lifetime, why can't you say it?" Yang Huazhong looked confused.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Xiu Xiu's attitude is all there. It seems that he has become determined by the weight, right Xiu Xiu?"

Xiu Xiu looked at Yang Ruoqing. Facing Yang Ruoqing's cold and somewhat stern eyes, Xiu Xiu's scalp felt a little cold.

But he still nodded bravely: "Auntie, I know you are doing this for my own good, and that's why you persuade me like this. My parents also don't want me to suffer and regret in the future."

"I understand in my heart, but I really don't want to break off the engagement with Li Wei."

"No matter how good other men are, I don't care about them. I only care about Li Wei..."

Old Yang was so angry that he slapped the armrest of his wheelchair: "Girl, it's you who has the final say on whether or not to withdraw from the engagement? Marriage is a matter of parents' order and the matchmaker's decision. If you don't want to withdraw, you have to withdraw!"

Xiu Xiu cried at the top of her lungs, "It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. If you force me like this, I will cut off my hair and become a nun, and I will never marry for the rest of my life!"

Old Yangtou also yelled: "How dare you!"

Xiuxiu: "What do I dare not do? I dare, just take care of me!"

Old Yangtou gasped with anger and pointed at Xiuxiu with a trembling hand: "Why can't I control you? Your father and your master have to obey my control. You stinky little girl, you are going to turn the world upside down! You Let’s see if I can control it!”

Xiu Xiu jumped up, looked around, then rushed to the cabinet on the side, opened the cabinet door and took out a sewing basket from inside.

There was a pair of scissors in the sewing basket. She grabbed the scissors and without hesitation pulled off the braid on her head, twisted a strand in her hand, clicked the scissors and removed it.

A broken piece of hair suddenly fell out from under my feet!

This shocked Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong in the room.

Yang Huazhong shouted: "Xiu Xiu, what are you doing? Put down the scissors quickly!"

"I won't let me marry Li Wei, I would rather die!"

The last trace of clarity in Xiuxiu's eyes completely disappeared, she grabbed the scissors and started cutting her hair.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei who were outside the house heard the commotion and rushed back to the house. When they saw this scene, they were stunned.

He didn't even dare to step forward and grab the scissors by force, for fear of pulling and injuring Xiu Xiu.

A whip suddenly struck Xiuxiu and wrapped around her wrist.

"Clang!"

The scissors fell to the ground.

Yang Yongjin rushed over immediately, kicked the scissors into the corner, and then ran over, picked up the scissors and hid them behind him.

Yang Yongjin's eyes widened, his pupils shrank violently, and he looked in disbelief at the girl in front of him who was still struggling painfully with her wrist wrapped around the whip.

"Xiuxiu, are you still my daughter? My child, are you crazy?" Yang Yongjin looked at Xiuxiu and asked sadly.

Two lines of tears fell from his scarlet eyes.

When Xiuxiu saw Yang Yongjin crying, he paused in his struggling movements.

But the next moment, she suddenly started struggling crazily again, shouting in a high-pitched voice: "I will not cancel the engagement, I will not cancel it!"

There is a kind of madness, collapse, breaking the jar, and even dying together.

"This is a ghost!" Old Yang looked on with horror in his eyes!

Everyone else's faces were also full of horror. No one could have imagined that such a thin Xiu Xiu would be so crazy and crazy when he acted like a completely different person.

Seeing that she was still making trouble, Yang Ruoqing walked directly behind Xiuxiu, raised her hand and slashed her neck with a knife.

All the commotion fell silent at this moment.

Xiuxiu's eyelids turned white and she fainted.

Yang Ruoqing took her in her arms and raised her hand to tap two places on her body.

Then, Xiuxiu's body was completely limp, and Yang Ruoqing directly picked her up and put her on the bed, pulling the quilt over her.

After doing all this, she just turned around and almost hit her forehead with Cao Bamei, who was behind her and almost pressed against her back.

"Qing'er, she, what's wrong with her?" Cao Bamei asked in horror.

"Second sister-in-law, don't panic, I've sealed her sleeping hole, and she will sleep for four hours at a stretch."

"Sleeping like this won't cause any harm to the body, right?" Cao Bamei was very worried.

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to respond, Yang Yongjin shouted: "It's really unlucky to raise a daughter like this. If it hurts, it'll hurt. I'll treat it as one less child!"

"Embroidering her father, how long has it been, can't you stop saying angry words?" Cao Bamei stamped her feet anxiously.

Yang Yongjin snorted coldly and glanced at the scissors still in his hand. Yang Yongjin became more and more irritated.

Yang Ruoqing spoke at this time, and she told Cao Bamei: "Don't worry, it won't hurt her body. I personally feel that it is safer when she is asleep than when she is awake, regardless of whether it is for others or herself."

This is what I said...

Everyone looked at the scissors in Yang Yongjin's hand again and took a breath.

"Indeed, it's safer if she sleeps. If she wakes up, she might make a big fuss. Old man, I've really learned this lesson!" Old Yang raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling lingering fear.

"But if the matter is not resolved, she will still have to cause trouble when she wakes up?" Yang Huazhong was quite worried.

Yang Ruoqing looked at everyone and then said: "If you don't want her to cause trouble, she must be locked in the house and not allowed to go out. All dangerous items in the house must be taken away, and someone must be sent to keep an eye on her at any time and anywhere in the house."

But that would be really tiring.
Chapter completed!