From-DIDIDA Novels
“Wow!” He Yanzhi’s companions were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out their sockets.
“As expected of my wife.” He Yanzhi suddenly became excited. Thanks to the addition of Little Qi and Cheng Hui to the battle, the twenty or so people were soon beaten up to a pulp.
Seeing a group of people sitting on the ground and wailing, Little Qi immediately grabbed one of the underlings and warned, “If you still can’t accept this outcome, come to the Sheng family to settle the score. I’ll have the martial arts champion behind me brainwash you.”
An eleven or twelve-year-old little girl had actually learned her father’s imposing manner to its fullest.
Perhaps it was due to his defensive mechanism in a moment of desperation, the man who was grabbed by Little Qi by the collar took out a dagger from his ankle and slashed at her neck.
When He Yanzhi saw this, he immediately blocked it. The sharp blade immediately cut He Yanzhi’s arm, revealing a hideous bloody scar.
Little Qi held He Yanzhi’s arm and looked at it. She then slapped the man’s face with such force that he fainted immediately.
This… was the skill of a martial artist.
When the others realized that Little Qi was angry and was a member of the Sheng family, they were immediately fearful. The leader of the thugs immediately led his underlings away as they fled for their lives.
The battlefield was quickly cleared. When He Yanzhi saw this, he threw away the wooden stick in his hand and truly experienced a hero saving a damsel in distress.
However, he was the one who was saved.
“Little sister-in-law is so cool. Young Master He, why didn’t you tell us earlier?”
“That’s right, she’s too cool. She’s completely a heroine.”
“I didn’t expect our little sister-in-law to be the one to save us in the end. Young Master He, give yourself to her and thank her for our kindness.”
The few of them were chattering non-stop in He Yanzhi’s ears. At that moment, Little Qi stood up and glared at He Yanzhi. “I’m able to react. Who asked you to block it?”
He Yanzhi covered his arm and looked at his wife. The corners of his mouth rose. “I believe you can block it, in my heart, but this is a natural reaction of the body. It’s exactly the same as when I want to kiss you. I can’t control it.”
Little Qi was speechless yet again.
Soon, the few of them left the battlefield. Along the way, He Yanzhi’s companions kept arguing about learning orthodox fighting techniques with Cheng Hui. In the end, they were thrown back to their respective homes by He Yanzhi.
When there were only three people left in the car, He Yanzhi suddenly said to Little Qi, “Drop me by the beach. This look will scare Grandma, but the wound isn’t deep.”
Little Qi looked at his bloody arm and turned to Cheng Hui, “Uncle Hui, find a small clinic.”
“Okay, miss.”
He Yanzhi knew that Little Qi was still angry, so he stopped struggling.
“Yesterday, you fought with people from school, and now you’re fighting with the gangsters. In a few days, you might be dead on the street.” Little Qi raised his arm to disinfect it while mumbling. “Is this the path you have to take?”
He Yanzhi sat on the simple bed. He looked at Little Qi who was burying her head. “I have no choice, Xiao Wan. I used to be… polite. Even if I was willing to compromise and lower my voice, the other party wouldn’t let me go. I’ve been wandering between bullying and being bullied all these years. I’m already used to it…”
“Why?” Little Qi didn’t understand why these people were so eager to find trouble with him.
He Yanzhi paused for a moment, and finally lowered his head and mocked himself, “Because I have a second uncle who would like to see me dead on the street…”
He Yanzhi only said half of his story, and Little Qi had only heard half of it. It wasn’t her intention to reveal other people’s scars.
“I’m also trying my best to endure… until I come of age.”