After Yang Zhen left.
The maid trembled as she entered the bathroom.
Sobbing, she removed the mirror fragnts embedded in her face.
Took a sharp intake of breath from the pain.
But what pained her more was that her face had been slashed.
Several large cuts appeared.
Even if they heal, scars will likely remain.
Tang Yi arrived at the dining room.
Looking at the ticulously dressed Tang Yi, a subtle unusual look flickered in Yang Yuan's eyes.
Though over the years, Yang Yuan hasn't been completely honest.
He had quite a number of lovers outside.
Yet compared to the woman before him, they paled in comparison.
Previously, Yang Yuan had seen Tang Yi quite a few tis.
He had looked at her photos countless tis.
The ticulously dressed Tang Yi turned out to be so beautiful.
Yang Zhen arrived at the dining hall as well.
Unlike Yang Yuan.
Yang Zhen showed no sign of happiness on his face.
How could he be happy?
However, Tang Yi didn't care at all about Yang Yuan and his son's expressions.
She still naively believed Yang Yuan kept her.
Only to publicly announce she had beco the daughter-in-law of the Yang Family.
Yet she had no idea.
What truly awaited her.
"Co, Xiao Yi, sit down. From now on we're family, don't hesitate," Yang Yuan warmly greeted Tang Yi.
Tang Yi sat down.
Not knowing why, Yang Yuan's gaze made her uncomfortable.
Oddly, Yang Zhen was acting differently.
In the past, Yang Zhen was always pursuing her.
But tonight, he didn't take a single glance at her.
No matter.
Once tonight is over, she can obtain the Spiritual dicine to extend her grandfather's life.
The food was decent.
Unfortunately, at this mont, even the most delicious delicacies felt tasteless to Tang Yi.
"Co, Xiao Yi, let Uncle Yang toast to you, you're a model in our police force, even my son Zhen'er is far less than you." Yang Yuan raised his glass to toast Tang Yi.
Tang Yi raised her glass and drank it all in one go.
There was nothing more to say.
She wasn't afraid of drinking.
Since she had a strong tolerance for alcohol.
Not just a glass of red wine.
Ten bottles of red wine wouldn't be able to get her drunk.
Yet.
To her.
She hoped to get drunk tonight.
Thinking of this, Tang Yi surprisingly picked up the bottle of red wine and said to Yang Yuan, "I'll toast you too."
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
Tang Yi drank the remaining eighty percent of the red wine in one breath.
Then she placed the bottle loudly on the table and said to Yang Yuan, "Uncle Yang, I finished mine, you do as you please."
How wonderful!
Yang Yuan looked at Tang Yi across the table and felt an unprecedented special allure.
Over the years.
He had encountered many won.
But those won were always obedient to him.
Either flattering or fawning.
However, the woman before him.
Young, beautiful, vibrant…
Most importantly, the aura of fearless spirit she possessed.
Especially captivated Yang Yuan.
After all, he was also a soldier.
Towards such a fierce rose.
He had a particular fondness.
"I'm full!" Yang Zhen felt extrely uncomfortable at heart.
He stood up, ready to leave.
"Sit!"
However, with Yang Yuan's low command, Yang Zhen reluctantly returned to his seat.
Actually, it seed Yang Yuan couldn't wait for Yang Zhen not to be present.
But he still was a person of so stature.
Better safe than sorry.
Even though the plan was good.
Yet it must proceed in secrecy, no one could know.
Otherwise, if such a matter were to spread, it would greatly impact the Yang Family.
Especially if the prominent figure in Emperor City found out.
It would be disastrous.
Therefore, he had to wait.
Yang Yuan instructed the servant to open another bottle of red wine.
This ti, Yang Zhen did not hold back either.
He too began to drink heavily.
He also wanted to get drunk tonight.
And it didn't matter if he got drunk.
Anyway, it had nothing to do with him.
After about three more bottles of red wine, Tang Yi felt a wave of dizziness coming.
It's just three bottles of red wine, how could there be a sense of dizziness.
Understand.
Given her alcohol tolerance.
Red wine is basically easy to drink.
If one had to estimate a number.
She should be able to drink seven or eight bottles of red wine.
Yet tonight, she didn't know why.
She was almost drunk.
It seems the old saying holds true.
People get drunk, not the wine.
Tang Yi felt her eyelids getting heavier.
Heavier.
Finally, with a thud, she fell onto the table.
Just like that, fainting wasn't so bad.
Witnessing this, Yang Yuan lightly inhaled, feeling slightly impressed.
This woman, he liked her more and more.
To know, the first bottle of red wine she drank had been drugged.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yi forced through two more bottles before fainting.
"Help the lady and young master to rest!" Yang Yuan spoke coldly to the servants.
"Yes, sir!"
The servants supported Tang Yi and left the dining room.
And Yang Zhen, though he had drunk quite a lot.
But he hadn't touched the bottle Tang Yi drank.
Thus, he still barely remained conscious.
Once the servants left, Yang Yuan frowned and said, "Zhen'er, just in case, you can't leave for a while."
"What!"
Hearing Yang Yuan's words.
Half of Yang Zhen's intoxication almost faded.
"Zhen'er, you know, recently our family has been smooth sailing, all because we're hosting that prominent figure from above, but once this matter gets known by that figure, you know the consequences, not just , the whole Yang Family will be finished. You won't be the eldest son of the Yang Family anymore, those you bullied before will bully you like you bullied them. You'll live like a dog, no, worse than a dog!" Yang Yuan said in a low voice.
Yang Yuan's words struck deep into Yang Zhen's heart.
It's evident.
Yang Yuan indeed is a cunning fox.
Calculating everything into his plans.
Yang Zhen's fist clenched tightly.
His body trembled uncontrollably.
But in the end, his hand slowly loosened.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fine!"
Seeing his son compromise again.
Yang Yuan shook his head disdainfully.
Couldn't believe Yang Zhen would compromise like this.
Underestimated him.
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