C11 Filial Piety Precedes Filial Piety

"Thank you, old man. But I think you really ought to meet your family. If they're wrong, you've given them a chance."

"A chance?"

Hsiang Zheng shook his head at Yingying, indicating that he used to think the same way as her. He felt that as long as he did this, he would be able to do it right. Who would have thought that behind all this, there was something unbearable. These bastards were trying to kidnap him to achieve their secret purpose.

"My god!"

Although Yingying had thought of many possibilities, she had never imagined that the old man would encounter so many troubles. Even his son had to do such a shameful thing.

She slapped her forehead, and began to grow angry. "Then let me teach these scoundrels a lesson! I know I am a target, but your son seems to be in trouble! They should know that filial piety comes first! "

Hsiang Zheng was slightly taken aback. He was a little worried about what Yingying was saying. "You're going? But these sons of mine have a bad temper. I'm afraid you'll be insulted by them."

"What a joke!"

Yingying pursed her lips and smiled. "Are their mouths as poisonous as someone's? Someone used to look at me with a long face. Isn't that enough? I don't think I need to worry about whether they will attack me or not. I just want to know if you want me to criticize them. "

"Why not?"

Hsiang Zheng tapped the ground with his walking stick, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. "If these brats understand, I won't have much to worry about."

"Of course, uncle is such a good person. He will definitely live a long life!"

Seeing the old man finally laugh, Yingying felt much better. She had finally convinced the old man. However, she hoped that the old man would be truly happy in the future. That was the most important thing. Otherwise, wouldn't all of her plans be in vain?

Knowing that the three brothers would show up together the next day, Yingying asked for their phone number and got straight to the point.

Hsiang Zhoujia listened to the gentle voice on the phone and already had a special feeling in his heart. He kept feeling that this person seemed to have touched his heart and could not leave her behind at all.

Perhaps it wasn't easy to do something here in the first place, because in order to help the old man, she had to learn how to deal with the men. After all, they had nothing to do with her, but Uncle Hsiang Zheng's help made it easy for these narrow-minded men to complain.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Yingying couldn't help but squeeze her palms. She hoped that this matter would come to an end as soon as possible. Otherwise, she was afraid that it wouldn't be happiness that would continue, but an even more tragic tragedy.

If a person's life had to pay a huge price to grow up, then Yingying would rather grow up in her own way than let other things interfere with all her plans.

In the past month, Yingying had not only learned theoretical knowledge, but she had also learned how to defend herself. These things might seem superfluous to others, but to Yingying, they were necessary because she no longer had any helpers. If she wanted to live a better life, she had no other choice but to become stronger.

If the body was hurt, there might be other things to repair, but if the heart was hurt, it would never be as good as it used to be.

The true release of a heart depends on the man's learning at last to let go of the bondage within him, and without that it means that everything he had was gone.

"Why aren't you resting?"

Hsiang Zheng had come out for a walk because of his sons' affairs, but he was surprised to see Yingying standing there punching bags. "Why did you make yourself so hard?"

Yingying slowly turned around and smiled at Hsiang Zheng. "Because I know what I want, Uncle Hsiang, besides managing the farm for you, I also need to control my future better."

Yingying was still very young, but her mind was extraordinary in every way. Hsiang Zheng felt ashamed because he had also spent a lot of time taking care of his children, but the results were unsatisfactory.

Perhaps there was no comparison between people, but to do nothing all the time would only add to the pain.

Walking back and forth beside Yingying, Hsiang Zheng felt as if he had learned a lot from this girl, especially her perseverance. Not everyone could do it.

"Yingying, you have to try your best. I don't object, but I hope you can also protect yourself and not tire yourself out. That's the most important thing!"

"Thank you!"

Once again, she began to exercise. Yingying's fists were like sandbags as she used them to hit Xi Aotian. The image of him killing her sister flashed in her mind, and once again, her strength increased significantly.

Having lost all care, she had nothing to lose, so she turned herself into a killer who only knew how to vent her emotions.

Her emotions were being released bit by bit. However, when the feeling was consuming her mind, somebody would get hurt sooner or later.

Yingying fell to the ground only when her entire body was drenched in sweat. She looked up at the night sky, but she didn't feel anything. No matter how good the night was, it was just a nightmare, and she couldn't get out of it completely.

How much there had been and how much there was left to do was meaningless, and sooner or later it would have been mocked if the feeling had continued to linger in this indecision.

People all felt that a relationship needed both sides to work hard. That was how they could reach the top of happiness. However, if there were cruel people around them, it would be a joke to be together.

Who knew how many entanglements Yingying and the Xi family had had in this game? However, this kind of pain was something she could never get rid of. It could be said that Yingying would never forget that there was once a man who killed her sister without her knowing.

Even if Xi Yingwen did not do it himself, the person who did it was, after all, someone close to Xi Yingwen. This point, Xi Yingwen could not escape the blame.

Her fists were clenched and unclenched, and Yingying felt that not everyone could understand how she was feeling right now. After all, it had been a long time since she had vented all her resentment. This feeling would be with her for the rest of her life.

Feeling her phone vibrate, she looked at it again, only to find that the message was from Xi Yingwen.

Although everything here was entrusted to the projector to counter-tracking, since there was already a message sent in, it meant that this method could not really solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Yingying immediately pulled out her phone card and broke it.

"How is it?"

Xi Yingwen was obviously very anxious and wanted to use his phone number to solve the problem, but he found that this method did not work, because just as he was about to investigate, the other party suddenly cut off the signal.

Slowly standing up, Xi Yingwen knew that Yingying must have learned of his thoughts, so he immediately destroyed the item.

From the looks of it, it would be difficult for him to obtain any information in the future.

"You can leave. I know you did your best. Go and ask the butler for a reward. Just say that it's my request."

"Yes!"

Sitting alone in the room, Xi Yingwen clenched his fists unwillingly: Yingying, do you have to see me die before you think that I really want to repent?

Xi Yingwen knocked his head hard, but he could not remember anything from the past. Moreover, he did not want to ask his father, because he was afraid that what his father said was not the truth, because, every time he looked at his father, he always felt...

"You are the person my father chose?"

Hsiang Kang was disappointed as soon as he arrived at the door of the farm. "Dad, what are you looking at? This woman is clearly a weak persimmon without any ability. How dare you let her run the company?"

"A soft persimmon? Are you talking about yourself?"

Yingying stroked her bangs and said with a smile, "In my opinion, you are no different from those scoundrels. I didn't expect you to be Uncle Hsiang's son. I really feel sorry for him, because you are really not worthy!"

"Bitch..."

Seeing that his brother was about to make a move, Hsiang Zhoujia and Hsiang Gang immediately went up to stop him. "Don't be like this. If you attack now, it will only make Dad even angrier. Other than that, there is no other way to solve the problem."

"Oh!"

Yingying pursed her lips and smiled at the guys in front of her. "It seems like you guys are really good at talking. Don't you feel ashamed of yourself at all? The gnaw tribe is the most shameful group of people right now. You guys actually have the nerve to howl and scream here after becoming such people. How shameless!"

"Mademoiselle, you are not in a position to judge us in such a way, though we have not done a very good job. Please let us take care of it;"

Although such a threat was ruthless enough, Yingying did not take it seriously at all. If you want to threaten me, why don't you ask around who I am?

She reached out and pulled up her sleeve. Before the three men could react, Yingying jumped up and gave them a sweeping kick. The three rascals would never forget the feeling.

At first, they had thought that Yingying would be easy to deal with, but who would have thought that she actually knew martial arts? This kind of thing was really strange, because they all knew that their father was not an easy person to accept as someone who knew martial arts.

They had always thought that Yingying's existence was a joke in this situation. Their father must have been old and muddleheaded to believe that this woman had no terrible intentions.

"Woman, what method did you use to get close to my father?"