The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension
Chapter 907 - 883: Thank You
CHAPTER 907: CHAPTER 883: THANK YOU
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Ziyuan return home.
Song Ziyuan looks displeased.
"What’s so good about going to school? I already know everything. You can’t force me to study things I don’t want to."
Being with a bunch of little kids, Song Ziyuan feels completely unhappy.
Jiang Xiaoxiao knows that Song Ziyuan has a bad temper! As a child, only she could manage her.
Now, even her own authority doesn’t seem to work.
"You know everything?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao asks.
Song Ziyuan shifts her eyes guiltily, "I... I do!"
"Then recite an ancient poem, something simple like ’Bring in the Wine.’ It’s so well-known, you really shouldn’t not know it! If you can recite it, I won’t make you go to school."
Song Ziyuan’s eyes light up, but alas, she doesn’t know it at all.
Studying is not half as hard as the efforts she puts into her mecha; poetry and literature, she simply scorns.
Doesn’t care!
"Can’t do it! Give me another one!"
"Then what can you do?"
"I can..."
On the road at the entrance, two people emerge from the shadows, holding guns with dark muzzles.
Two more people flash out from behind.
"Miss Hao, come with us! Our Family Head requests to meet with you."
The bodyguards hidden in the shadows are just about to move.
A shadow rises.
The two people in front are grabbed by the throat, pinned high on the wall.
"What do you want? When speaking to my mom, show some respect. My mom is a doctor, a respected one. If you don’t have manners, get out."
The two behind feel a powerful oppression, so much so they don’t dare point their guns at the woman in front of them.
They quietly swallow their saliva, realizing their intel was wrong.
Hao Ruxue is nothing like the reports suggest.
A young daughter with such professional explosive power and combat ability.
They even sense that the information implied is true—she’s capable of killing.
A little girl.
This terrifying.
They came to invite, not to kill.
Without orders, they dare not act recklessly.
"Sorry, we... were wrong..."
Their fragmented pleas for mercy emerge.
"Yanyan, let them go. They’re almost out of breath!"
This is Fang Xiaohui’s daughter. Could it be that Fang Xiaohui passed on some of her traits like Tang Yuan to this child?
But this child harbors such hostility; didn’t you see the killing intent in her eyes?
She’s actually going to kill.
Jiang Xiaoxiao has seen correctly; it’s sincere intent to kill.
Song Ziyuan pouts, looking aggrievedly at Jiang Xiaoxiao, accusing with her little eyes.
"You’re actually siding with others? They’re here to harm you! I am protecting you!"
Song Ziyuan feels wronged.
Jiang Xiaoxiao walks over, pats Song Ziyuan’s hair, gently prying open Song Ziyuan’s fingers, one by one.
The two men, panting and struggling for survival.
"Yanyan, mom knows you love me and want to protect me! But mom would rather you not get involved in this bloodshed. Let’s ask what they want. If we can resolve it another way, please don’t kill, okay?
Mom doesn’t like this way, be good! Yanyan, mom loves you the most. Thank you, my darling, for wanting to protect me."
If Jiang Xiaoxiao hadn’t watched this child grow up, she would suspect she’s harboring a cold-blooded killer.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao’s gentle gaze, the smile at her lips, Song Ziyuan finally sheds her hostility.
"Fine, my mom spared you, thank her."
She cherishes Jiang Xiaoxiao’s gentleness, unwilling to make her angry.
How did her heart become so soft?
Sigh!
A Great Demon King is done for.
Really loves this woman in front of her, can’t help but love her.
"Thank you!"
The two men nearly passed out, now in shock, can only say thank you.
"Let’s go in and talk!"
The four men’s legs nearly give way.
Go in?
Already at death’s door, going in might mean death.
"Ms. Hao, we were only ordered to invite you to talk, no malice intended. Really none."
One of the companions looks at the guns in their hands, face flushed.
This is called no malice?
Nonsense.
They hurriedly tuck them away.
"Who sent you?"
She hadn’t touched anyone’s interests, at least not yet.
"The Li Family Head actually admires your learning greatly, wishes to invite you to talk about cooperation, no other intentions."
Who believes that!
Li Family Head is very aggressive, compared to the Gu family, Li Meng of the Li family is temperamental, arrogant, and looks down upon many.
If the Li family hadn’t been unable to contend with the Gu family, and lacked the Gu family’s talent, they would’ve become the leaders of the Medicine God Association long ago.
Li Meng dislikes the Gu family’s conservative ways, sees them as outdated, unable to develop West City into a true origin of Ancient Medicine inheritance.
To attract people worldwide to learn the charm of Ancient Medicine, to let more people know the beauty of Ancient Medicine.
Li Meng wants to expand the Ancient Medicine career.
Needs more talent.
"Go back and tell your Li Family Head that I’m not interested in his proposal, I’m from the Hao family, of course, we have our own heritage, and won’t cooperate with others. If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them, and next time they might not be so lucky.
I hope no one dies over this, and Li Family Head knows when enough is enough. We’re all descendants of Ancient Medicine; why rush to kill?"
The four run off in distress.
Song Ziyuan gloomily glances at the four, releasing a wisp of spiritual power.
Think this is it?
No way!
Her mom is a bit too soft-hearted, reasoning with such people is futile.
Looks like it’s up to her.
Otherwise, Jiang Xiaoxiao could be in danger in the future.
...
Late at night!
Li Family Head Li Meng hangs up the phone.
"That Gu is ungrateful; the Medicine God Association isn’t his alone. Why should he call the shots?"
He requested the Medicine God Association to intervene with the Hao family pharmacy investigation, also demanded to ban the Hao family’s finished medicines.
The main thing was that people were curious about how the Hao family made their elixirs.
Some had already bought Hao family pills for research.
The Li family did the same.
Rheumatism Bone Pain Ointment is indeed a first-class ointment.
A first-class ointment worth ten thousand.
Li Meng felt the sting.
If this went to the Li family, it could multiply by fifty.
Profits rich.
Especially frightening is that no one can crack the Hao family’s drug-making process.
The Hao family dares to sell at ten thousand; the cost must be very low.
The lure of such low costs is immense.
Li Meng wanted to deal with the Hao family, but the Gu family didn’t agree.
The Gu’s righteous claims that the Medicine God Association is a fair and just Ancient Medicine moral benchmark, no one could use their power to coerce others.
The Medicine God Association isn’t that kind of organization.
Li Meng was enraged by refusal.
Isn’t it just a Hao family?
Without the Medicine God Association, can I not accomplish it?
Just wait and see.
There are means to achieve it.
"Have the fifth take fifty people, get everyone in the Hao family, except Hao Ruxue. Can’t believe she won’t come willingly, unless she doesn’t care about her family."