In the early morning, the summer sun shines through the leaves onto the courtyard of the Feng family's old house, casting mottled shadows. Everything seems exceptionally peaceful.
However, Feng Jiayu's sharp cry was like a sword cutting through the silent air.
Then, six tall and straight figures appeared at the gate of the courtyard. These people were dressed in neat black suits and sunglasses, and they exuded a majestic and cold aura.
At this time, Feng Jiayu was standing in the middle of the yard. The conspicuous red mark of five fingers on her left cheek was clearly visible, and her eyes were full of anger and resentment.
After the bodyguards appeared, Feng Jiayu raised her finger and pointed at Hua Qingcheng, her voice trembling with anger: "This ignorant woman actually dared to hit me. What are you still standing there for? Arrest her immediately and let her know what it feels like to be taught a lesson!"
As Feng Jiayu finished speaking, the bodyguards immediately sprang into action. They rubbed their fists, their eyes gleaming with ferocity, like a pack of hungry wolves poised to pounce on their prey. Their menacing advances on Hua Qingcheng reminded her of the burly thugs who constantly surrounded Hua Fugui.
Hua Qingcheng was startled. She had never imagined that this woman, dressed like a crow, would have so many guards. However, her years of fighting experience allowed her to react quickly. Hua Qingcheng nimbly dodged to the left and nimbly moved around the courtyard, trying to find a way out of the encirclement.
Hua Qingcheng, who had gradually adapted to this body, was extremely agile, sometimes slipping under the bodyguards' arms, sometimes dodging attacks by leaning sideways. Despite the difficult situation, she remained calm and kept looking for a way to escape.
At the same time, Hua Qingcheng was also observing the surrounding environment, hoping to find a suitable opportunity to rush out of the yard gate.
The bodyguards followed closely behind. They were well-trained and moved swiftly, not giving Hua Qingcheng any chance to breathe. When they noticed Hua Qingcheng trying to rush to the door, two bodyguards immediately took the lead and stood guard at the gate of the courtyard, ready to wait for her.
However, Hua Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and she was not frightened by the predicament before her. She relied on her wit and the agility of her body to continuously dodge the attacks of the bodyguards.
The atmosphere in the courtyard grew increasingly tense, as if a thrilling chase was unfolding. Bodyguards intertwined, trying to catch Hua Qingcheng, but she was like a slippery loach, weaving through the crowd.
Feng Jiayu stood aside, her face gloomy and frightening. She watched the bodyguards fail again and again, her anger growing stronger. Finally, she couldn't help but yell, "You useless bastards! You can't even catch a woman!" Her voice was filled with anger and dissatisfaction.
Before Feng Jiayu had finished scolding her, the bodyguards quickly changed their tactics. They blocked all the exits and quickly forced Hua Qingcheng to the corner of the courtyard.
A flash of panic flashed across Hua Qingcheng's eyes, as if she had anticipated what was about to happen. However, just as a bodyguard's fist was about to land on her face, a large hand suddenly appeared, clamping the bodyguard's movements tightly like an iron clamp.
The owner of this large hand was a tall and burly man with a sharp and cold gaze, emitting an invisible majesty. His appearance made the bodyguards stunned for a moment. Although the bodyguards did not know who this man was, they could sense his extraordinary presence from his aura.
"Brother Jiang!"
Seeing that it was Jiang Yunting who came, Hua Qingcheng immediately pretended to be weak and well-behaved, looking at him with a wronged expression.
Jiang Yunting's heart couldn't help but feel soft. He patted Hua Qingcheng's shoulder and said softly, "Don't be afraid!"
As he spoke, Jiang Yunting had already pulled Hua Qingcheng behind him.
Jiang Yunting's body was tall and mighty, like an insurmountable barrier, standing in front of Hua Qingcheng and also blocking the attacks of the bodyguards.
"Mind your own business!" a bodyguard said gritting his teeth.
As if afraid of causing Feng Jiayu's dissatisfaction again, the bodyguards waved their hard fists and attacked Jiang Yunting who was standing in front of Hua Qingcheng with gusts of strong wind.
Facing the oncoming punches, Jiang Yunting didn't flinch. He quickly dodged the first blow and simultaneously kicked one of the bodyguards in the knee. The bodyguard fell to the ground in pain, and Jiang Yunting seized the other bodyguard's arm and twisted it, throwing him to the ground.
Jiang Yunting's movements were crisp and decisive, without any hesitation. His attacks were swift, accurate, and ruthless. Under his counterattack, the bodyguards' attacks were in vain, and they began to realize that this man who suddenly appeared was no ordinary person.
Jiang Yunting's expression remained calm and composed throughout. He dealt with the attacks of the bodyguards with ease. His strength was astonishing, as if he could easily knock the bodyguards away if he wanted to.
In less than 5 minutes, all six bodyguards fell to the ground and wailed.
"You, you, you...you guys?"
Feng Jiayu was about to scold the man who suddenly appeared and knocked down all the bodyguards. However, when she saw his handsome face, her breath couldn't help but stop slightly.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a majestic voice came.
Feng Jiayu was delighted when she heard this. She quickly ran forward, took the man's arm affectionately, and said in a tearful voice, "Grandpa, that woman hit me! I rushed back from the United States just to see Grandma off. But not only did she knock me down, she also slapped me. Look, my face is still red and swollen!"
As she spoke, she turned her head to show Feng Baolin the red mark on her face.
Feng Jiayu was only recognized by the Feng family three years ago. After learning that she was the granddaughter of the chairman of the Feng Group, she carefully tried to please everyone in the Feng family, including her parents and grandparents, for fear of going back to the hard life of the past.
In the winter of 27 years ago, Feng Rongjin and An Muya took their daughter back to their hometown in Yangcheng City, Yangze Province to worship their ancestors. Unexpectedly, their one-year-old daughter Feng Qiaochu got lost on the way.
An Muya, who felt guilty for losing her daughter, had been doting on Feng Jiayu, her daughter, over the past three years, giving her whatever she wanted after 25 years. Feng Rongjin, who only had one daughter, naturally doted on her daughter who had been lost and found.
However, the old lady Feng, also known as Old Lady Chu, who had been talking about her granddaughter every day since she was lost, always felt very repulsed by this so-called granddaughter Jiayu, and even said several times that Feng Jiayu was not her granddaughter at all.
As for Feng Baolin, although he couldn't feel close to his granddaughter Feng Jiayu, she was his granddaughter after all. Even if he had no sense of kinship with her, he would still protect her when he saw her being beaten.
"Miss Hua, what is going on?" Feng Baolin glanced at Hua Qingcheng who was protected by Jiang Yunting with his sharp eyes and asked in confusion.
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