Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 578: Five hundred and seventy-six, rage

Chapter 578: Five hundred and seventy-six, rage

"Bang!" A loud noise came.

Startled, Yang Xing and Zhang Xiaoling jolted and turned to look, only to see Yang Le standing by the door, his face an ashen hue as he stared at them. The loud noise was obviously caused by his kicking the door.

"Third... Third Brother..." Yang Xing hadn’t expected Yang Le to return at this time, and she certainly hadn’t expected him to hear every word she said. What should she do now?

"Yang Xing, you have truly disappointed me!" Yang Le’s eyes blazed with anger as he fixed his gaze on Yang Xing, his face filled with intense disappointment. He had gone to the cafeteria to get some porridge and a couple of eggs for them, worried that they might have no breakfast. But as he arrived at the door, he overheard their conversation. It turned out they were harboring such malicious intent.

"Third Brother Yang, you’ve misunderstood..."

"Shut up!" Qian Xiaoxiao tried to explain, but Yang Le interrupted her fiercely.

"Both of you, get back to your own place right now and leave here! I don’t want to see you again!" Yang Le gave them a cold glance and left with his fury. He saw no need for courtesy with those wanting to destroy his family.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, what should we do?" Yang Xing’s face was downcast as she looked at Qian Xiaoxiao. The way Third Brother had just acted, as if he would devour her, made her apprehensive.

"How should I know?" At this point, Qian Xiaoxiao herself wished she could beat Yang Xing. This idiot, good for nothing and prone to failure, had messed up everything.

Luo Shu and others arrived at the Business Association and soon changed the factory’s person in charge to Luo Shu.

"Luo Shu, let’s find a place to sit for a while, shall we?"

"Aunt Huizhen did tell us, you must rest more and move less."

"There’s a teahouse over there, let’s sit there." Although Luo Shu seemed to be in good spirits, it was still a cause for concern. After all, none of them had ever been pregnant before.

Luo Shu shook her head helplessly and sighed.

As they entered the teahouse, they noticed a stage in the center where a middle-aged man in a robe was recounting the tale of Wu Song fighting the tiger.

The group found a seat on the second floor by the railing, ordered a pot of tea and a dish of sunflower seeds, and listened with interest.

"Have you heard? Another child went missing at the Li Family estate."

"Why do children always go missing there? How many this time?"

"About seven or eight, I think. I’ve heard the surrounding villages have also had missing children, just not as many as the Li Family estate."

"Those human traffickers are despicable. They should all be caught and executed by firing squad."

Hearing the discussion nearby, Chen Xiaomeng and the others were reminded of the events that had occurred in Meng Yujuan’s hometown.

"Do you think these traffickers could be the same group that kidnapped children in our village last year?" Meng Yujuan furrowed her brows and asked.

Last year, many children went missing in their village too. On the night before she got engaged to Li Hui, several children disappeared. However, on the day of her engagement, those children were suddenly returned. Since then, there had been no more reports of missing children.

"It’s unlikely the same group given the distance between the two places."

"Our village had a child kidnapping incident too. The traffickers today are just too brazen," Zhang Xiaoling said angrily.

She remembered that the affected family had only one boy, and when he went missing, the family frantically searched everywhere. Even when she got married, she never saw them return to the village. They were said to have died out there.

Luo Shu furrowed her brows in thought, suspecting that this matter was probably related to the Yin Corpse Sect. Yet up to now, she still hadn’t found them. Thinking of the connection between the Yin Corpse Sect and the Song Family, thinking of her death at the hands of the Song Family in her previous life, she felt her anger itch. If she could locate the Yin Corpse Sect, she would grind their bones to dust.

"Luo Shu, are you not feeling well?" Seeing Luo Shu frown, Wang Fei asked with concern.

Luo Shu came to his senses and shook his head with a smile, "Just thinking about some things. It’s about time; let’s head back."

"Okay!" Everyone nodded and stood up.

Leaving the teahouse, the group walked towards where they had parked their cars.

"Sister-in-law Lu, Sister-in-law Yang, you’ve also come to the city?" A few guards’ wives were heading to the bus station when they saw Luo Shu and the others, smiling as they came over to greet them.

"Yes, we had some matters to attend to. Are you planning to head back now?" Zhang Xiaoling asked with a smile. She was familiar with these guards’ wives, as they had worked for her before.

"Sister-in-law Yang, your family’s young auntie and that girl who came with her were driven away by Centurion Yang this morning," one of the guards’ wives said. Her home was not far from Zhang Xiaoling’s, so she had heard Yang Le’s yelling loud and clear.

"Really?" Zhang Xiaoling was somewhat surprised. She had not expected Yang Le to be so resolute.

"At that time, Centurion Yang seemed really angry, he was shouting so loudly, I could hear it from so far away," another guard’s wife said.

"When did they leave?" Zhang Xiaoling still found it somewhat unbelievable.

"Just a short while after Centurion Yang had left, I saw the two of them carrying their luggage away. They might have gone to the town’s guesthouse," she said.

Zhang Xiaoling pondered for a moment, "Then I’ll go home and check it out later."

Returning to Guantong Lane, just as Luo Shu and his group entered the yard, they could hear voices coming from inside, including Yang Xing’s.

Zhang Xiaoling’s expression changed, and she hurried into the house.

The rest hurriedly followed suit.

They saw Yang Xing and Qian Xiaoxiao sitting like supervisors on the side, eating cake while instructing the workers.

"The third one on the left, you’re too slow. How can this pace work? Hurry up, pick up the speed."

"The first one on the right, make sure your mask is on properly."

"Get out of here!" Zhang Xiaoling looked at Yang Xing and Qian Xiaoxiao angrily, pointing towards the door. How could Yang Xing have such thick skin? She was dragged out by her hair just yesterday, and yet she dared to come back today.

"I will not!" Yang Xing, with her legs crossed, bit into her cake, and scoffed. It was all because of Zhang Xiaoling that Third Brother had driven her out; where else would she go if not here?

"Do you want me to drag you out again?" Zhang Xiaoling approached with a grim face and reached for Yang Xing’s collar.

But Yang Xing had hopped off the chair a step ahead, dodging Zhang Xiaoling’s grabbing hand. Did she think she was foolish? Having been caught out once, would she let it happen again?

"Sister Xiaoxiao, let’s do this together," Yang Xing said to Qian Xiaoxiao, who was by her side. She didn’t believe the two of them together couldn’t handle Zhang Xiaoling.

Qian Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement, she had been looking for an outlet for her anger.

"Isn’t this bullying? Let’s lend a hand."

"You think you win by having more people? Let’s see if you have more than we do."

"I’ve been wanting to get into a fight since yesterday; finally, I’ve found my chance."

Qian Xiaoxiao caught sight of Zhang Qi and others rushing towards them from the corner of her eye, and even the workers were standing up, "Yang Xing, run!"