"Is my mother in there? Is she angry? Come on, take me in and apologize to her!"
The witch woman seemed to be very satisfied with Qin Biao's performance. In her eyes, Qin Biao was just a cub. He was just a baby emperor who was supported by the old Yang family.
She snorted coldly and then opened the door.
"Madam is inside, go in by yourself!"
"Remember, you must be sincere when admitting your mistakes. If Madam cannot calm down, I will not be able to spare you!"
"Yes, please don't worry, mother-in-law!"
Qin Biao was so frightened that he bowed his head and quickly walked into the Buddhist hall.
Yang Liu sat on the futon and drank tea, his face relatively calm.
Qin Biao knelt down and whispered: "Mom, my son is wrong!"
"Qin Tian is rampant, please make the decision for your son!"
There was a cry in his voice. For such a big man, he really looked like a child who had been bullied and wronged outside.
Yang Liu took a sip of tea and snorted heavily.
"Now you know it was wrong?"
"Biao'er, you have always been competitive and refused to let me interfere in anything. I followed your temper and let you make the decision on some things."
"But this time, you really disappointed me!"
Although she said she was disappointed, there was a smile in her eyes.
So what if she loses a round? To her, it doesn't hurt at all. What's important is that through this hunt, the son seemed to realize his own shortcomings and began to rely on her as a mother.
This is what she values most.
Because as Qin Biao got older and older, he often showed rebelliousness and began to disobey her mother's discipline.
This made her very uneasy. Her husband had become useless, so she was very worried that one day she would lose her son again.
In a way, she is a very controlling mother.
Qin Biao's rebellion is inseparable from her desire for control.
Now, her son, who had been hit hard, was finally returning to her arms.
She couldn't wait to say: "But you don't have to be too sad about it."
"Trash is trash after all. That guy Qin Tian can't escape from my mother's grasp."
"Biao'er, please take a good rest, and then leave it to your mother, okay?"
"Don't worry. My mother will definitely send him to you and let you do whatever you want."
Qin Biao said obediently: "My child, listen to your mother."
"Mom, as far as I know, Qin Tian is very important to his men. During the hunting in the wilderness, his men killed my beast slaves, but they were also seriously injured by my beast slaves."
"Now that they have lost their combat effectiveness, they should be lying in the hospital to recuperate."
"Mom, why don't you send someone to lurk in the hospital secretly and kill Qin Tian's men. That will definitely be more difficult for him to accept than killing him."
Yang Liu took Qin Biao's hand and said with a doting smile: "This is my good son."
"Mom, I listen to you. Don't worry, those people won't see the sun tomorrow."
"Mom knows that you are a face-saving person. If you lose the bet, you must honor the bet."
"Tonight, mother killed all Qin Tian and his men. Since there is no one to bet against, you don't have to honor the bet."
"How could Mom let my good son be embarrassed in front of so many people?"
"Be good, don't be afraid anymore. With mom here, everything will be fine."
Yang Liu, who was so full of motherly love, even held Qin Biao in her arms and comforted him in a low voice.
"Mom is still good to me."
"I will listen to my mother in everything from now on."
Qin Biao showed a bright smile in his mother's arms. He seemed to have seen Qin Tian's expression when he learned that his brother had been killed in the hospital.
With this catalyst, Qin Tian will definitely be more motivated to take action against the Yang family.