Her complexion was much better than yesterday, her face was a little rosy, and she was wearing a quiet pajama.

When Mikeko saw me, she threw the Husky aside, stood up and greeted me.

After I found that my nose was bruised and swollen, I ran over anxiously, touched my face and asked, "What's wrong with Li Xiang? Has anyone beat you up?"

I glanced at Sakai Zuomu next to me, swallowed the words I had held back until my throat, and smiled foolishly: "No, I accidentally knocked on the door frame."

Just kidding, if I dare to complain, I'm sure Mikeko's uncle would definitely beat me to death.

Mieko is not stupid. She knows Sakai Zuomura's temper and has guessed who beat me up, but she didn't point it out: "You have to be careful when walking in the future. Do you know? I'll help you find some medicine for stuttering."

I hurriedly said no, and asked Mieko to pay more attention to her health and rest. It was not that I wanted to deliberately show my love for Mieko in Sakai Zuo Village, but that I wanted to care about her from the bottom of my heart.

Mieko nodded in emotion, tiptoed to my toes and kissed me gently on my forehead, and ran to the room to get the medicine.

While I was immersed in the atmosphere of a ecstatic kiss, Sakai Zuomura sat on the sofa, pointed to the chair in front of the coffee table, and reached out to signal me to sit down.

I thought I was going to have a serious matter, so I sat over and the two muscle bodyguards stood behind me.

The situation of Sakai Zuomura and Mieko is different. The latter is Chinese, and is fluent in Chinese, while the former can only be considered as doing business in China. Most of them talk about things through translation. The Chinese is still a little bit crappy, but it does not prevent me from understanding his meaning.

"I don't know how you met Mieko. She was able to get rid of her heart and let her travel thousands of miles to China to find you. This is your ability, and I won't interfere much."

It was like a showdown. The middle-aged and calm Sakai Zuomura did not say so many polite words to me, but said the purpose very readily, just like he beat me up very readily before: "But you can't let Mieko feel any grievances, even if you lose a hair!"

Sakai Zuomura's threatening eyes made my hair hurt, and subconsciously covered my crotch, for fear of being kicked.

There was no answer on the surface, but I automatically ignored his words in my heart. As long as I still have a bite of food, I will never be hungry for Mikeko. This is my limit as a man.

But when I glanced at the two muscle bodyguards behind me, I sneered and nodded at Sakai Zuomura to cater to me, worried that I would be beaten again because of my slow answer.

It seemed that I was not very satisfied with my performance, Sakai Zuomura frowned.

After hearing Mieko say that his uncle is a club in Japan and has cut off many people, I also felt that Sakai Zuomura had a vigilant aura of being cautious, which shocked me and suddenly a feeling of being in a state of no time.

It was the start of school season in September, and the weather was very hot outside, but I felt a little cold in my hands and feet.

"As far as I know, not only did you not give Mieko a good life, but you also made her suffer and even went to the hospital. Is this your ability? It disappointed me so much." Sakai Zuomura obviously knew everything, staring at me with half-closed eyes, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

However, I didn't feel even a little scared at this time. I was not afraid of Sakai Zuomura beating me because of this; but what he said was like a thorn piercing my chest, making me feel extremely painful.

Mieko's sweet smile appeared before my eyes, and the scenes that echoed in her mind were all about her caring for me.

Yes, if I care enough about Mieko, how could such a thing happen? If I have the ability, how could Mieko suffer these grievances?

Unfortunately, these words made me, a little loser, only talk to myself in my heart, and I didn’t have the courage to speak loudly at Sakai Zuomura.

"If you are just a waste from the bottom of the house for the rest of your life, I will never agree to Mieko being with you. Three years, I will give you three years. If your identity does not exceed me in three years..." Sakai Zuomura spoke again. Although it was half a sentence, it changed the trajectory of my life.

I know what Sakai Zuomura means, just like knowing that both me and Xiao Xun are impossible, because we are not people from the same world at all.

The assets of my whole family are not as valuable as a car. What ability do I have to say to give Mieko happiness?

After a moment of silence, I said seriously: "Maybe I am a short and poor person in your eyes now. In our Chinese language, I am a poor man who is worried about food every day, but what about the future? Just like anyone knows that when World War II broke out, who would have thought that a small rural dick in Hunan would become a shield for my great dynasty? I have an active struggle heart, three years, right? In less than three years, I will surpass you in two years!"

I'm very rude about this, there's nothing I can do, because I feel that my dignity has been trampled on.

When the two bodyguards behind me heard that I was so arrogant, they immediately prepared to clench their fists and beat me up. Sakai Zuomura reached out to stop me, and sneered at me, "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity. If you don't think it's possible, I can invest and help you, as long as you have that ability."

"Uncle, how could you say that to Li Xiang? He actually worked very hard." Just when I didn't know what to do, Mieko came out with the medicine box and resolutely blocked in front of me after hearing our conversation.

My nose felt sore, and I didn't expect Mikeko to support me so much, causing my nose to bubble.

I reached out and protected Mieko behind me. It was impossible for me, a man, to let women stand in front. Although I am the least famous among the losers, I believe that I am the most dignified among the losers!

"Mikeko, hard work is not something that can be said! I have to see the evidence!" Sakai Zuomura took off his sunglasses and shook his head at Mikeko. Although he did not agree with Mikeko's words, his eyes were still full of loving gazes.

I was a little surprised to see Sakai Zuomura's true appearance. Obviously, Mieko's uncle is very handsome, especially the centipede scar on the corner of her eyebrows, which may be detrimental to others' eyes, but for men who have dreams and pursuits, this is a way of expression of a man's maturity.

At the same time, my fighting spirit was instantly aroused by Sakai Zuomura, "You can look down on me now, but I will prove to you with my actions to see who the era is now!"

"Oh? Is that right? Then what are you using to make the results?"

"I...I..." He reached out and touched the only ten dollars in his pocket, his old face turned red, and he stuttered and didn't know what to say.

"Li Xiang, Mieko believes in you!"

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