Chapter 790: Dead (3)_1
Yang Ruxin looked at Xu Hui, "Even an eight-year-old child can understand the key issue here, but you, a person in your thirties, cannot..." She couldn’t help but sigh; no wonder Yang Dani would rather shamelessly pin her hopes for a better life on a man who didn’t like her than rely on her own mother...
Xu Hui’s face immediately turned ashen.
Yet Yang Ruxin called to the younger ones, "Hurry up and go to sleep, we’re moving house tomorrow."
That night was destined to be a restless one for many people.
At the Yang Family ancestral home.
Yang Peili ultimately did not have the carefree heart of Yang Anshi, so he did not sleep soundly, especially with Yang Anshi’s snoring beside him, which seemed exceptionally loud tonight.
He actually considered visiting Yang Baixiang multiple times, but after sitting up, he lay back down again, conveniently thinking that nothing would go wrong, maybe by morning Yang Baixiang would get up and go to work as usual.
So the old man tossed and turned until the moon set behind West Mountain, and finally unable to lie still, he got up and went to the side room, only to discover after fumbling about that Yang Baixiang’s body was devoid of any warmth, completely stiff, and when he tried again, there was no breath left at all. After a moment of shock, he suddenly cried out, "Xiaowu..."
His shout woke everyone in the courtyard.
Yang Baichuan and Feng Caie hurried over and were just as terrified.
"Father, Xiaowu... is dead..." Yang Baichuan swallowed hard.
"Xiaowu..." Yang Anshi, who also rushed in staggering, began wailing, "You died so miserably, all because of Yang Dani’s heartless negligence..."