Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Dias finished washing rice in the woodshed and heard a lot of noise outside.

He walked out of the woodshed to see what was going on.

I saw a group of men in black standing in front of Qi Yuxiao's small attic.

The leader was a burly man with a stern face. He stood in front of Qi Yuxiao and said coldly, "Master, the Madam has an order. Please come back with us immediately."

It turns out that he came to take Qi Yuxiao back.

Dias frowned.

It would be better to take it back so that he wouldn't have to pester him for Xining's contact information all day long.

So he folded his arms across his chest, stood in front of his mud house, and watched the excitement.

After a while, Ji Dahua and Fang Jie came out.

Ji Dahua said loudly: "The young master said that he is waiting for someone here, and he will not leave until he gets there."

The burly man frowned.

He glanced at Ji Dahua coldly, then waved his hand, signaling his men to take action.

Seeing this, Fang Jie hurriedly blocked the door and said, "You can't do this, the young master will be angry!"

However, before he could finish his words, the group of men in black rushed up.

Although Ji Dahua and Fang Jie were somewhat skilled, they were quickly defeated in the face of so many well-trained bodyguards.

Qi Yuxiao looked at Ji Dahua and Fang Jie being knocked down, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his fists and was about to attack, but was grabbed by the burly man.

"Master, don't make things difficult for us." The man said coldly.

However, Qi Yuxiao did not intend to give in.

He turned around and faced the group of bodyguards, his voice firm and resolute, "Then give it a try."

The bodyguards looked at each other and then stepped forward together.

Their movements were swift and powerful, obviously they had received rigorous training.

Qi Yuxiao was not afraid. He dodged the attack of the leading bodyguard and then quickly counterattacked.

For a moment, the small attic was filled with the sound of fighting.

Although Qi Yuxiao was quite skilled, he gradually felt overwhelmed when faced with the siege of so many bodyguards.

His clothes were torn and his face was bruised.

Seeing his former master being beaten, Dabai, who was locked in Yang Xining's room opposite, was so anxious that he peeked through the crack of the door and roared.

Although Qi Yuxiao seems a bit dandy, he is really good to it!

Suddenly, they heard a lion's roar and everyone looked back.

I saw a disfigured man with a strange expression standing in front of the mud house behind.

Next to him, there was a wooden door.

Through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see a beautiful big white lion locked inside.

The white lion kept paddling the ground and banging on the wooden door.

Seems he is dissatisfied with this group of people.

The burly man recognized at a glance that the white lion was Dabai, the white lion raised by Young Master Qi.

But who is this disfigured and secretive man?

Dias knew that Dabai was now eager to come out and save his former master.

But he couldn't let the big white lion out in case it was seen by the villagers.

It's hard to explain.

So he shrugged helplessly, rubbed his brows, and sent a message to Dabai: "Okay, I will take action, but if you continue to dig and dig a big hole in Xining's room, I will not forgive you."

Dabai stopped immediately.

Woo woo woo, you just know how to scare me.

The burly man frowned and looked at Dias, trying to read something from his disfigured and weird face.

But Dias had a blank expression on his face, like a cold stone sculpture, making it impossible to peek into his inner thoughts.

The burly man withdrew his gaze and looked at Qi Yuxiao, saying in a cold voice: "Master, please don't make things difficult for us, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Dias suddenly moved.

He passed by the crowd like a ghost, grabbed the burly man by the collar and threw him to the ground.

"What else?" Dias' voice was cold and hoarse, as if it came from hell.

There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes, which made everyone present feel an inexplicable fear.

The burly man struggled to stand up and glared at Dias, "You... who are you? How dare you attack us!"

Dias sneered and did not answer his question. Instead, he looked at Qi Yuxiao and said, "Qi Yuxiao, do you want to leave or stay?"

Qi Yuxiao looked at Dias, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that at this critical moment, this man would come out to help him.

And his skills are so strange.

Even Arnold, who was once a mercenary, was no match for him.

He took a deep breath and said firmly: "I will stay here and wait for Xining."

The burly man's face darkened and he was about to lose his temper, but was stopped by Dias's eyes.

Dias turned around, faced the group of bodyguards, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

There was a flash of resentment and anger in the burly man's eyes.

But he also knew that he was no match for the disfigured man in front of him.

He glared at Dias fiercely, then left with his men.

Ji Dahua and Fang Jie got up from the ground and looked at Dias, their eyes full of awe and gratitude.

They didn't expect that this uncle actually knew martial arts.

They always thought he was just a country bumpkin who only knew how to grow wild vegetables and roast sweet potatoes.

Qi Yuxiao walked up to Dias and said sincerely for the first time: "Thank you."

Dias waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Don't thank me, I just don't want Xining to step into the pit as soon as he comes back."

……

After listening to the burly man's report, Mrs. Qi slammed the table angrily.

"This rebellious son!" she scolded angrily, "He actually didn't even go home for a village girl. This is really unreasonable!"

The burly man lowered his head and said nothing. He knew Mrs. Qi's temper, and the best choice at this moment was to remain silent.

Mrs. Qi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She knew that forcibly taking Qi Yuxiao back was not a wise move, and it might instead provoke his rebellious psychology.

“Forget it, forget it.” She waved her hand, signaling the burly man to retreat. “Let him go. He will come back when he wants to. Just keep an eye on him and don’t let him cause any trouble.”

The burly man responded and turned away.

Mrs. Qi sat on the sofa, looking dazed.

Twenty-four years ago, Xiao'er was cursed as soon as he was born, and all doctors were helpless.

Seeing their only son dying, the Qi couple fell into trouble.

When the doctor issued a notice of critical illness, she sat on a chair in the hospital corridor and cried bitterly.

Suddenly, a young woman appeared.

Mrs. Qi still remembers the young woman, who was extremely beautiful, had elegant manners and extraordinary conversation.

At first glance, it doesn’t look like an ordinary home.

As she spoke, she stroked her belly from time to time, her face filled with the tenderness of maternal love.

Only then did Mrs. Qi realize that she was two months pregnant.

Just as they were about to part, the young woman took out a necklace from her bosom and solemnly told her to give the necklace to her son.

Although Mrs. Qi felt confused at the time, she had a good impression of the young woman and took the necklace.

But she didn't take it seriously at the time, until Xiao'er's heart suddenly stopped and his body became cold.

In despair, Mrs. Qi remembered the forgotten necklace.

She had an idea and tied the necklace on Xiao'er's cold body.

Miraculously, Xiao'er burst into tears.

However, this miracle also brought a mysterious consequence. From then on, Xiao'er suffered from a strange disease.

Whenever he comes into contact with the opposite sex, his body will produce a strong rejection reaction.

Over the years, she and her husband have not found a way to resolve the conflict.

However, compared to Xiao'er's escape from death, Mrs. Qi no longer demanded anything.

I just hope Xiao'er grows up healthily.

She was very grateful to the young woman, but after asking around, she still couldn't find her whereabouts.

It's as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Her thoughts gradually returned to her mind and Mrs. Qi sighed softly.

On second thought, I don’t know whether the young woman gave birth to the child safely and smoothly.

If so, her child would be 23 years old now.

A warm wish surged in Mrs. Qi's heart.

She imagined what would happen if the young woman gave birth to a daughter.

Then, she must be a gentle, virtuous, dignified and generous woman.

If I could marry Xiao'er, it would be a beautiful marriage made in heaven...