Huang Yelang strode away from the barefoot doctor's clinic and headed straight for Wang Ermaizi's residence.

"Wang Ermazi, get out here."

Wang Ermaizi, who was hiding in the house, heard the low roar of the yellow wolf and was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"Get out of here now!"

The yellow wolf let out a low roar that sounded like a wolf's howl, which could swallow a living person whole. Wang Ermaizi was so scared that he pissed and shit himself. He crawled to the yellow wolf and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Wong Tai Sin, spare my life."

Huang Yelang, nicknamed Huang Daxian and also known as Langye, is famous far and wide.

"Will you commit suicide, or will you let me do it myself?"

"Ah! No, spare me! Wong Tai Sin..."

Wang Ermaizi was trembling all over. He looked at the yellow wolf with bulging veins and rage, and hurriedly explained.

"I didn't mean to hurt the girl. It was Mo Yan who dodged my sharp knife and landed on the girl's chest."

Dark clouds covered the gloomy face of the Yellow Wolf.

"Then you deserve to die too."

"I know I know……"

Wang Ermaizi, trembling all over, knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly.

"Please, Great Immortal, spare my life and let me do anything."

Huang Yelang looked at Wang Ermaizi who was kowtowing like crazy, and his anger immediately disappeared by half.

"Fortunately, you are not destined to die, otherwise I would not be able to relieve my hatred even if you died a thousand times."

Wang Ermaizi begged for mercy without any bottom line.

"Please spare my worthless life!"

The Yellow Wolf's deep voice sounded again.

"End it yourself!"

Wang Ermaizi was so frightened that he was stunned. It seemed that he would lose his life today. He rolled and crawled, grabbing the corner of Huang Yelang's clothes, crying.

"I'm still young and I have parents to serve. Please forgive me this time!"

Huang Yelang looked at Wang Ermaizi, who was crying and sniffling in front of him, and changed the topic.

"You are the one who hurt the hand, girl."

Wang Ermaizi stopped crying immediately, understood what Huang Yelang meant, and immediately raised his right hand and spoke to him.

"I am willing to mutilate my hand, just begging you to spare my life."

"It's not that easy."

The yellow wolf looked at the frightened Wang Ermaizi.

"I want you to stay by the girl's side every day, protect her, and atone for the mistakes you made to her."

Wang Ermaizi said reluctantly when he heard this.

"All right!"

Huang Yelang looked at Wang Ermaizi, who was kneeling beside him and begging for mercy, with cold eyes, and threatened him.

"If she loses even a hair, I'll hold you responsible."

Wang Ermaizi stood up quickly, his fat body trembling, and looked at the yellow wolf in front of him and said with assurance.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

The moment Huang Yelang turned around and left Wang Ermaizi, Wang Ermaizi sat down on the ground.

Oh my God!

After much persuasion, he finally saved his life. As he has not yet married, he cannot be stupid again. He must protect the girl well so that he can save his miserable life.

As soon as the yellow wolf stepped into the house, he heard his mother's complaining voice.

"Where has this damned little girl gone crazy again?"

The woman looked at her husband sitting in the yard with a complaining look on her face, angry.

"The girl hasn't come back yet?"

The man sitting in the yard was the one nicknamed the Weasel. Ever since the moment he brought the girl home, he turned over a new leaf and earnestly did what a father should do.

"That's right. I think she will tear down the house if she is not punished for three days."

The woman looked at her calm husband and gritted her teeth.

"I will break her legs when I get back."

"She's not coming back today."

The yellow wolf strode into the yard and looked at his furious mother.

"Why, did she get into trouble outside again?"

The weasel heard his son's voice and looked at him with concern.

"I'm injured."

"What? Is it serious?"

The weasel jumped up from the chair and asked his son with a nervous look.

"I'm sure he won't die."

The woman at the side rolled her eyes, looked at the slightly agitated weasel, and interrupted.

"I didn't ask you."

The weasel looked at his wife with a stern look. This woman was just too resentful and always targeted the girl.

"A knife was stabbed in the chest."

"Who is so bold as to hurt my daughter?"

The weasel's heart suddenly tightened, and his whole heart, except for his son, was given to the girl. He loved her more than his own son and would never allow outsiders to bully her.

"Wang Ermazi from East Village."

"Damn it, I'm going to go find him."

Yellow Wolf looked at his impulsive father and tried to persuade him.

"I have already taught him a lesson."

"You've been causing trouble all day, and now it's over."

The woman stood in front of her son, mumbling non-stop, with disgust for the girl clearly written on her face.

Although I brought up the girl myself, why is it that there is no mother-daughter relationship between me and her? Whenever we meet, we either fight or beat each other. The girl has never resisted, let alone disobeyed me.

"Shut up."

The weasel was preoccupied with the girl's injuries, and when he heard his wife's endless nagging, he yelled at her in annoyance.

"It's all your fault. You deserve this day."

The woman looked at her husband angrily, and in her heart she was resisting her husband's love and care for the maid.

"Okay, stop arguing."

The yellow wolf looked at his blushing mother in front of him and admonished his father.

"I'm going to the barefoot doctor's clinic and won't be back tonight."

The weasel looked at his son leaving and quickly followed him.

"Where are you going?"

The woman asked quickly when she saw her husband's reaction.

"I want you to manage."

The weasel stopped and stood outside the gate, watching his son's receding back.

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