"I want to compete with a child! What's the point of competing with you?" The man sneered, his eyes drifting to Song Jingyao, "Come and compete with me if you have the guts."
Song Jingyao couldn't bear to see him being so arrogant, "Let's compete, whoever is afraid of whom!"
"Jingyao, don't be impulsive. He is an adult and it is his fault to compare himself with you." Mrs. Song took Song Jingyao's arm and said, "Listen to grandma and go back to the car to have a rest, okay?"
The three disciples of the Jianmen stood in front of Song Jingyao and stared at the man with cold expressions, "Be more sensible than the three of us and don't compete with children. Do you want to be shameless? With a child
Compare!"
"You have grown so tall for nothing. You have eaten more rice than him. You actually chose to compete with the weakest kid. It's too much!"
"It doesn't matter who you compete with! You must compete with us!"
With that said, the three of them rushed towards the fierce man who was leading them.
The three swords struck almost simultaneously!
But the man dodged lightly, clenched his fist and hit Song Jingyao fiercely.
Song Jingyao's teeth were chattering and he pulled Mrs. Song beside him behind him and pushed her into Song Yichang's arms, "Grandpa, take care of grandma!"
Then, he greeted him.
The three Jianmen disciples suddenly looked shocked and couldn't help but scream, "Jingyao!"
"Young Master Song!"
"Young Master!"
But Song Jingyao had already confronted that man head-on.
His slim young figure looks extremely thin, but he is like the pines and cypresses in the mountain stream, which would rather break than bend.
Stand tall against the violent wind and rain and never flinch.
Mrs. Song saw her grandson coming up to him like this. Her face suddenly turned pale with fright. Her hands were shaking. She didn't know what was going on. Her mind seemed to be dizzy. She held her mobile phone and started to make a call.
"Qiqi... Qiqi..."
But she dialed for a long time, but no call came out, only busy signals came one after another.
"Qiqi..." She kept calling Jian Qiqi's name subconsciously, but the call could not be made.
no signal!
There is no signal here!
Even if she wanted to ask Song Yan and Jian Qiqi for help, she couldn't.
How could this happen...
Is her grandson about to be bullied by these men in black?
This is no longer a simple bullying, this is clearly a life-threatening matter!
Song Yichang saw that she had taken her mobile phone and quickly took out his own. He noticed at a glance that there was no signal here at all, "Damn it! Why is there no signal?"
"Jingyao...my Jingyao..." Song Yichang only hated himself for not knowing martial arts and why he couldn't do anything when he encountered this situation.
Nothing could help Song Jingyao.
His eyes were red, and he stared at the man in black with hatred. How could there be such a vicious person, and he must put their ancestors and grandchildren to death?
They obviously have no grudges or grudges.
This is obviously the first time we have met in our lives.
It was just a small car accident!
But he refused to give up, and there were no casualties.
It was just a slight bump on the car door.
Or are they going retrograde?
It's their fault that they are so arrogant and domineering.
unacceptable!
There was a bang, and everyone couldn't help but look over and saw Song Jingyao's body being hit far away in a parabola shape.
Then it fell hard!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, instantly staining the white shirt on his chest red, which looked shocking.
Mrs. Song's tears never stopped. Seeing her grandson who was not yet 12 years old being beaten like this, she was so angry that she almost fainted.
"Don't fight! Don't fight anymore! No more fighting, Jingyao, we don't want to fight anymore."
Song Jingyao slowly raised his head and looked at the man in black. His eyes were extremely calm, as if there were no emotions or feelings.
The man in black laughed proudly, "I thought you were so awesome, little brat! You are so awesome, but it's nothing more than that!~"
"Song Yan and Jian Qiqi's son is just a loser! Hahaha! From now on, I can show off for a month when I go out, and I will be the man who can beat Song Yan and Jian Qiqi's son to the ground!"
"You, an adult, beat me, a minor, and you are not afraid of being laughed at if you tell me! How shameless!"
Song Jingyao spat out a mouthful of blood, then stood up unsteadily.
"As long as this young master is alive, I will fight with you to the end!"
He clenched the steel pipe in his hand, and his thin body blew towards the man in black like a whirlwind!
At this time, inside Jianmen, Jian Qiqi had been pacing back and forth anxiously.
"According to this time, they should have arrived! Why haven't they come back yet?"
From time to time she would look out the window.
Is it a traffic jam on the road? It shouldn’t be! There are almost no cars or pedestrians on that road. After all,
It is actually a passage, not a living area, and there are many people and cars on the road.
She sighed and simply lay down on the bed to rest for a while.
After waiting for about half an hour, Song Jingyao and the others were still not seen.
She was anxious, even more anxious, so she called Song Yan, "Why am I feeling uneasy! My parents haven't arrived at Jianmen yet. Could it be that something happened on the road?"
Song Yan frowned when he heard this, "No way? Who is so ignorant as to stop Jianmen's car?"
As he spoke, he looked at the time. If he followed the usual rules, he should have arrived at Jianmen by now. Why hasn't he arrived yet?
Could it be...
Thinking of this, he had no choice but to say to Jian Qiqi, "How about I drive out and take a look?"
"I'll go too, let's go together." Jian Qiqi sat up from the bed, "I'll change clothes, and you wait for me at the gate."
Song Yan was in the office. When he heard what Jian Qiqi said, he replied, "I'll arrange the car. See you in ten minutes."
The couple simply packed up and set off.
"There shouldn't be any problem. You're just pregnant and you tend to worry a lot." Although Song Yan thought it would be fine, in order to reassure Jian Qiqi, he decided to put down what he was doing and go out with her for a walk.
.
After all, he also missed his son and parents.
Haven't seen each other for a long time.
If I could see him just a second earlier, I would be happy.
Jian Qiqi pouted, "I feel an ominous premonition."
This man likes to say that she overthinks and worries to death.
She is just pregnant, not depressed.
Isn’t it normal to worry about one’s parents-in-law and son?
Feeling the movement of the fetus in her belly, Jian Qiqi gently said to the baby in her belly, "Baby, do you also want to see your brother soon? Mommy wants to see your brother too! Your dad is here every day for
I am working hard to establish the school. When the school is established, I will take your brother over to study, so that our family can be together."
The more she talked, the more she looked forward to it, "Brother Yan, to be honest, it's good to take Jing Yao over. It can also help the brother and sister to strengthen their relationship so that they won't become unfamiliar with each other."
"How do you know she's a sister? What if she's a younger brother?" Song Yan chuckled. In fact, he also hoped it was a daughter in his heart.
To be continued...