The people sent by Yang Jun to follow Yang Mingxuan returned to his hometown.

A few days later, news came.

It was said that Yang Mingxuan died within two days of returning home.

His end is already doomed. He has to travel thousands of miles back and forth, and he is reluctant to spend money on treatment. No matter how good his body is, he cannot withstand such a condition.

This may be the fate of a miser. For a mere five hundred dollars, he ignores family ties and even his own life. He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. But what can he do in the end? In the end, he can't take anything with him?

Fortunately, the five hundred yuan was eventually left to his wife and children.

This can be regarded as his last responsibility to the family as a man.

However, within a few days, another piece of news came.

It is said that after Yang Mingxuan was buried, his wife and two sons also boarded the train heading north.

If the guess is correct, Yang Mingxuan must have told his wife and children Yang Qingxiang's address in the city before he died.

When Yang Jun heard the news, his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

How greedy is this?

This is treating Yang Qingxiang as a cash cow.

The five hundred yuan hasn't warmed up yet, so you're thinking about the next one?

It is true that man dies for wealth and birds die for food.

It doesn't mean that a family can live in such a family without entering the same family. How good can the people who come out of it be? They are not all the same.

"Inform our people and ask them to cause some trouble for them on the road."

Yang Jun had a gloomy face.

"Yes, uncle."

Luo Xiaojun stood there respectfully.

After responding, he still stood there motionless.

"Anything else?" Yang Jun asked.

"Um……"

Luo Xiaojun said: "Uncle, it's like this. Mr. Guan has come to visit you three times. You see..."

"not see."

Yang Jun lay there with his eyes squinted, paused slightly, and then said: "Tell the guard that you haven't seen anyone recently."

"yes."

Luo Xiaojun pondered for a moment and said, "However, during this period, Guan Peng has been pestering Miss Qiuyue. Miss Qiuyue has become extremely annoyed. Do you think you should intervene?"

Yang Jun thought for a moment and said: "Tell the guard over there that Guan Peng is not allowed to visit in the future. In addition, tell Qiu Yue to stop going out when she has nothing to do."

"yes."

After finishing speaking, Luo Xiaojun has not left yet.

"Anything else?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, a little impatient.

"Well, there's one more little thing."

Luo Xiaojun smiled and gestured with his little finger.

"Say." Yang Jun said angrily.

"Well, it's Xiao Wu...he entered the bar again."

When Yang Jun heard this, he became furious.

Luo Xiaojun's words were subtle enough, and his intention of entering the bar was obvious.

Yang Jun has warned many times not to mess around, but he just doesn't listen.

This means you didn't take him seriously.

"Sun Zhaocai."

Sun Zhaocai was eating when he heard Yang Jun calling him and quickly got up from the ground.

"Uncle Yang."

Yang Jun pointed to the door and said: "Find Xiaowu and... flick his penis ten times."

Yang Jun thought about castrating him, but when he thought that this was his godson, he finally changed his mind.

"In addition, tell him that if there is a next time, he will definitely be allowed to enter the palace."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he burst into laughter.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In the past, I just slapped my face and slapped my mouth, which only scratched my itch and was not satisfying.

This time it's better, let him play the penis directly, how exciting it is.

"Uncle Yang, did I do it myself?"

Sun Zhaocai looked at him with hope.

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.

"Take it easy, don't really cripple him."

"Hey, Uncle Yang, don't worry, I'll be the most decisive."

After saying that, Sun Zhaocai ran away in a hurry, humming a ditty from time to time.

Looking at Sun Zhaocai's back, Luo Xiaojun said worriedly: "Uncle, please let this guy go, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Jun snorted angrily: "It's useless if it's useless. I didn't ask anyone to castrate him directly. I'm taking good care of his face."

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he had a wry smile on his face.

Yang Jun is too domineering.

He had three wives and six concubines, and several women at home and outside the house, but he was very strict with the people below him, especially after Xiao Wu's incident, Yang Jun's requirements for them became even stricter.

"Uncle, you are really... overbearing." Luo Xiaojun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted coldly.

"Don't think that I don't know that you are looking for a woman outside my back."

Luo Xiaojun was shocked when he heard this.

Looking at Yang Jun nervously, he was speechless for a long time.

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Luo Xiaojun didn't hide anything and admitted it directly.

He knew he couldn't hide it, and he didn't dare to deceive it.

He knew Yang Jun. Yang Jun hated deception the most. Rather than hiding it, it was better to admit it and seek leniency.

Yang Jun glanced at him, then narrowed his eyes and said quietly.

"Fortunately, you are relatively low-key. If you dared to show off, I'm afraid I wouldn't tolerate you until now."

Luo Xiaojun quickly lowered his head and said: "Yes, uncle, I... I will send her away when I get back."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "No need."

"As a man, it's OK to not stick to trivial matters when it comes to big things. It's okay to relax occasionally. But remember, you must never be ostentatious about anything you do. Keep a low profile. Do you understand?"

"Yes, uncle."

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He thought he would be punished, but he didn't expect Yang Jun to let him off lightly, which made him feel like he was surviving a disaster.

Yang Jun glanced at him, seeming to understand what he was thinking.

"Don't think I'm acquiescing to you, just this once."

"Yes, uncle."

Luo Xiaojun was so frightened that his legs went weak after hearing this.

Yang Jun stared at him coldly for a while, then waved his hand.

"Go down and do some work."

After hearing this, Luo Xiaojun felt as if he had lost a heavy weight.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, responded, and left.
To be continued...