Chapter 32 The Past of the Xia Family

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Chen Zikun was greatly disappointed. He originally came to find Xia Xiaoqing to decide the marriage before he went abroad. With the order of his parents, he was a serious couple. This was also for the sake of the Xia family's father and daughter. After all, the old man was in poor health and was always thinking about his daughter's lifelong affairs.

But now he is having a great thing about going abroad, but Master Xia wants to break off the engagement. Can Chen Zikun be happy? He patiently said, "Uncle, you can't be so arbitrary. Marriage matters are not a joke. Just be sure of it, and then part with it."

Master Xia was angry: "Xiaoqing is my daughter. If I don't make decisions, who will make decisions? There is no need to discuss this matter."

Chen Zikun didn't expect that Master Xia, who usually looks like a good man, would be so arrogant that he couldn't get in. He was so angry that his fists were squeezing.

"What, want to do it? Let's take the initiative." Master Xia took a step back and took a stance to dry the wings of a white crane. Chen Zikun's nose was so angry that he thought to himself that no matter how frustrated I was, I would not be more likely to fight with you, an sick old man.

"Okay, can't I leave?" Chen Zikun turned around and left. As soon as he left the door, he saw Xia Xiaoqing jumping back with a wine gourd in his hand.

"If you don't chat with my father, why are you doing?" Xia Xiaoqing asked.

Chen Zikun said: "Your father wants to break off the engagement, I'll leave first."

"What!" Xia Xiaoqing's eyes widened, she threw away the wine gourd, and grabbed Chen Zikun and said, "Don't leave first, I'll ask clearly." She turned her head and ran into the yard, and heard a loud noise like a bean-burning sound, and then a crisp "pop" sound, and the whole world became quiet.

Chen Zikun stood there and didn't dare to move. After thinking about it, he decided to go back and take a look. But he didn't know that the door was closed with a slam. He was bored and had to go back.

Xia Xiaoqing was slapped by her father. Although she was not severely slapped her, it was the first time in nineteen years. She was sad and lay in the house and cried loudly: "Mom, why did you leave so early?"

Master Xia rubbed his hands and walked around outside, feeling very regretful. After waiting for a while, the door suddenly opened. His daughter came out with a small bag and went straight to the door.

"Stop!" Master Xia shouted loudly.

Xia Xiaoqing stopped, but did not look back.

"where did you go?"

"You can't control it. I don't have the same face as I retire from my marriage and live in my house."

"Xiaoqing, Dad is for your own good."

Xia Xiaoqing suddenly turned around and said in a row: "If you do it for me, you shouldn't break off the engagement, if you do it for me, you shouldn't hit me, if you do it for me, you shouldn't teach me martial arts, raise me like a man, no one likes or loves me, so you will be satisfied!"

Master Xia was stunned and sighed for a long time: "Daughter, it's Daddy who was wrong. Dad shouldn't hit you. Put down the things first and listen to Daddy tell a story."

Xia Xiaoqing didn't sit down, but she didn't mean to leave.

"Twenty years ago, a poor boy and a lady from a wealthy family made a lifelong life, but was not tolerated by the woman's parents and forced to be a family. Later, on the way to wander, the lady gave birth to a daughter. Later, when she heard that her mother died, she was captured by her father and brother when she went home to worship..."

Speaking of this, Master Xia choked up and couldn't continue.

Xia Xiaoqing naturally understood that what her father was talking about was his own affairs, and that his mother's death had always been a mystery. Unexpectedly, today he took this opportunity to reveal it.

"Can my mother be killed by her grandfather and uncle?" Xia Xiaoqing asked in a trembling voice.

Master Xia nodded in pain: "According to the rules, Shentang, it will be too late when I arrive."

Xia Xiaoqing bit her lips tightly and tears rolled down her face. When her mother died, she was still young. She only remembered that one day she would never see her mother again, but she didn't know that there was such a miserable past.

"Child, you are carrying a deep hatred for blood. You are destined to live an ordinary life." Master Xia said earnestly, "I originally thought Chen Zikun was a child who was a talented man. He wanted to ask him for help and teach him all his martial arts. You two would take the lead in our Swallow Sect. But Dad misjudged that this son was definitely not a thing in the pool. In the future, he would be a marquis and general. If our family's deep hatred for blood was imposed on his shoulders, it would be a harm to others."

"Dad..." Xia Xiaoqing couldn't help but throw herself into her father's arms and cried bitterly.

Master Xia also burst into tears: "Actually, the Swallow Sect was created when your mother and her father were joking. In addition, you are only three people. Dad traveled all over the country and visited famous martial arts masters. He learned a lot of kung fu, one for revenge, and the other for proving it to his enemies that his father is not a waste."

"Dad, where are the enemies? I'll take revenge on them." Xia Xiaoqing suddenly wiped away her tears and gritted her teeth.

"The time has not come." Master Xia sighed.

Xia Xiaoqing said: "When is the time out? Isn't Chen Zikun an officer? Isn't it okay to ask him to lead his troops to use all the wicked and heartless things with machine guns?"

Master Xia smiled bitterly and said, "It's the world of the world, what's the point of using a machine gun?"

Xia Xiaoqing said unconvincedly: "Whatever happens in the world, it's personal grudge. You can do whatever you want. I'll go to Chen Zikun now. He is awesome now. He is a celebrity under General Wu Peifu. Shooting a few people is not like playing."

As he said that, he was about to go out, but he was stopped by Master Xia: "Xiaoqing, you two are really not suitable."

"father……"

"It's true that this old saying is poor, literary and wealthy. Chen Zikun is famous for his solid fist and foot skills. This is not a skill that can be learned by spending money. His father only came back later. This kid has a good background and is going to study abroad now. His future is unlimited. Three wives and four concubines are indispensable. What should you do then? Have you ever thought about it?"

"I..." Xia Xiaoqing really didn't expect this long term and was speechless for a moment.

"Dad has spoiled you since he was a child, but you are also good at it and have mastered your skills. Any ordinary man can get into your eyes. You are arrogant and he is also a big man who can't rub the sand in his eyes. You two have a stubborn temper together. How do you live this life then?"

When Xia Xiaoqing said this, she seemed to see the scene of Chen Zikun hugging three wives and four concubines, and she could only cry while hugging the child.

She shook her head vigorously: "This is not the life I want to live."

In Xia Xiaoqing's mind, her ideal life should be to walk around the world with unique skills, to be a hero, to eliminate violence and be a good person, and to be a wife in a big house, which would cost her life.

Chen Zikun returned to the Ziguang Car Factory angrily. Before the alcohol was over, he fell asleep. He fell asleep until he was confused. He felt that someone was wiping his back with a hot towel. His movements were very gentle. He immediately froze. Could it be Xing'er, that's Baoqing's woman. What did he do in his house? The one who was under the melon field was not clear.

Slowly turned around, but saw a familiar face. Chen Zikun immediately exclaimed: "Little Li Zi, Li Junqing!"

"Da Kunzi, it's me." Li Junqing smiled shyly, her face flushed, and she looked better than the girls. He was wearing a white suit and white leather shoes, and the cut was well-tailed. It seemed that he had made a fortune.

"Why are you here? Where are you making a fortune? By the way, do you know that the Ma family is in trouble?" Chen Zikun got up and said excitedly.

Li Junqing smiled and said, "I know, this case was supervised by Master Six. Originally, the Ma family wanted to jump a few times, but they were still forced to suppress it."

"Sixth Master, which Sixth Master?" Chen Zikun was confused.

Li Junqing said: "Sixth Master is a celebrity around Cao Sanye. The director of income and expenditure of Cao Gongguan, and I am Liuye's person."

"Oh." Chen Zikun touched the back of his head and understood vaguely that men are beautiful these days, and it is also capital.

"I heard that you are going abroad. I'm here to congratulate you. I have nothing to show off. This mink coat was given to me by Master Liu. I'll give it to you. I heard that it's cold in winter in the United States, so you're wearing it so cool."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Chen Zikun pretended to refuse. Li Junqing was anxious: "Da Kunzi, what kind of friendship we have, you gave me my life. Not to mention a mink coat, even a valuable thing is not worthy of our brothers' friendship."

"Okay, I'll accept it." Chen Zikun was no longer pretentious.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, Xing'er walked in and said, "Da Kunzi, there were many soldiers outside, saying they were looking for you. Oh my god, I'm so scared, go and have a look."

Before Chen Zikun could speak, Li Junqing stood up first and said proudly: "I want to see what kind of soldiers dare to come here to play wild."

As he said that, he quickly walked out. Chen Zikun hurriedly put on his clothes and followed him out. When he came to the gate, he saw two cars parked in the alley, and seven or eight big guys in yellow military uniforms were standing respectfully, looking as if they were dressed as Fengjun people.

Li Junqing, who was so arrogant just now, stopped talking. No matter how awesome the Sixth Master was, he couldn't care about Fengjun. However, Chen Zikun smiled: "Are you here to find me?"

The leading little officer saluted: "General Chen, our young marshal invites you to drink. The car is ready, please."

As he said that, he opened the car door.

Xing'er was so scared that she trembled, and pulled Chen Zikun's arm and said, "It's not Hongmen Banquet, is it?"

Chen Zikun laughed: "It's okay, Brigade Commander Zhang and I are good friends." He said to the little officer: "I'll change my clothes and come."

I turned around and returned to the bedroom. After thinking about it, I still didn't wear a military uniform. I changed into a long gown. After thinking about it, I took out the flower mouth rubbing that Zhang Xueliang gave him, checked the magazine, and stuffed it around my waist.

Just as he turned around, Li Junqing stood at the door, looking worried: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, what can I do?" Chen Zikun smiled and had to admit that he was a little nervous. This was a problem he developed when he went to Xu Shuzheng's banquet at Anfu Hutong last year. No matter how intimate he was to call him brother in person, it is hard for anyone to guarantee that he would not shoot you behind his back. This is reality.

When he got out of the car, he left. Li Junqing looked at the headlights that were leaving and sighed to Xing'er, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
Chapter completed!