"What do we do now?" Third Uncle Xu asked anxiously, glancing at Xu Ying by his side after hearing Village Chief Yang's words.
Secretary Yang also had a grim face; Village Chief Yang had been so overbearing because he had some connections in the county, with many friends there.
It really would be difficult to get out.
Seeing the look on Secretary Yang's face, Xu Ying knew that it would probably be tough to leave; she furrowed her brow, "Is there a back road we can take to go around?"
At that moment, her stomach was terribly painful, and she feared she might be giving birth soon.
"There's a back road, I know one," Yang Zhanyou said, staring with a bruised and swollen face.
He was extremely regretful inside, wishing he had just wed in the city instead of causing trouble by running here.
If anything happened to his relative's daughter, they would all be at fault.
Yang Zhanyou couldn't afford to feel guilty towards his elder brother; he felt responsible towards the Xu Family.