The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2350: 2350: Get Out (Part 8)

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Previously on The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space...
Yang Peili suffered two broken ribs in a family scuffle and was urgently brought to Yang Ruxin's home, coughing blood and looking dire. Yang Ruxin examined him, set the bones, administered medicine, and coldly informed him the costs would deduct from his grandson's debt. As Yang Rusong arrived demanding answers, his family hesitated amid accusations, leading Dong Wenxiu to eject them while Yang Ruxin agreed to temporarily care for the injured elder, sparking outcries over her severed ties.

Chapter 2350: Get Out (Part 8)

“You…” Yang Baihe exploded in anger, “You’re truly a heartless creature.”

Right after her words left her mouth, Du Juan delivered a sharp slap to her face.

Du Juan and Du Man had tied the knot, but with Du Man expecting a child, she’d stepped away from duties. Du Juan, however, returned to serve Yang Ruxin since she remained childless.

“You…”

“Yang Baihe, do you honestly believe you’re still that spoiled young miss?” Yang Ruxin sneered mockingly, “Or that we remain the pitiful folks you could order about and humiliate whenever you pleased? Those times have vanished forever, but you refuse to accept it?”

Yang Baihe gulped nervously, “So what? We share the same bloodline.”

“You haven’t changed one iota.” Yang Ruxin let out a sigh, “The family bonds we once had were eroded away by all of you long ago… Truth be told, with your superior attitude, constantly sneering at everyone, stepping into a prestigious household would spell your doom. Had you any sense, you’d have befriended the Ma family properly…”

“Lies!” Yang Baihe bellowed, “If you’d recognized me, my life would’ve been perfect. I’d never have wed that lowly farmer…”

“Scram!” Yang Ruxin erupted in fury, “Yang Baihe, never appear before me again—sight of you boils my blood!”

“Yang Ruxin, how dare you…”

“Toss her out!”

Ultimately, Yang Baihe found herself ejected from the Daguan Building’s courtyard.

“And you lot too.” Yang Ruxin shot a look at Yang Baihe and Feng Caie, “Cease your plots against our household—begone!”

Yang Baichuan seized Feng Caie and fled.

“Big cousin, I’m returning home now.” Yang Rusong gave a slight bow to Yang Ruxin and Dong Wenxiu before departing. Yet, mere steps away, he paused, turned back, and eyed Yang Ruohuai, “Head home.”

“Big brother, I refuse to leave.” Yang Ruohuai shook his head as tears streamed down, “Mom demands a split from Dad, but he won’t agree, so she pushes for divorce. Fights rage nonstop.” He brushed away his tears, “I clung to Grandpa back then, and now with him here, I wish to remain by his side…”

Yang Rusong’s brows furrowed.

“Big cousin, please let me stay with Grandpa.” Yang Ruohuai dropped to his knees, “I plead with you—I’ll labor hard, watch over Grandpa through the nights.”

“Stand up.” Yang Ruxin knitted her brows, “Return home.” She wasn’t devoid of compassion, yet permitting the lad to linger would open floodgates, and she had zero desire to meddle in the old branch’s affairs. Naturally, Yang Rusong stood apart, never veering off course, so she felt safe aiding him somewhat, unlike Yang Ruohuai. She refused to shoulder the burden of rearing someone else’s child.

Finally, only Yang Old Man remained, while the rest departed.

Whatever Yang Rusong did to sort out his household chaos upon returning lay beyond Yang Ruxin’s concerns.

Yet, astonishingly for Yang Ruxin, the ordeal with these troublemakers appeared to ease her pregnancy woes, as hunger abruptly struck—absent before.

“Wonderful!” Dong Wenxiu beamed with joy, “What would you like? I’ll prepare it personally.”

“Not sure, hunger just hit me out of nowhere.” Yang Ruxin rubbed her belly, “Serve up anything on hand right now.”

Soon enough, a steaming bowl of egg noodles arrived from the kitchen, which Yang Ruxin devoured in a single go without pause, then declared herself still ravenous!