Seeing Aunt Qiao coming in, Zhuang Jinling turned his head away to prevent her from seeing his red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just fell and cried in pain, it's okay, I'll just coax her, Aunt Qiao, Go about your business."
Auntie Qiao took care of the child for a while, knowing that Yaya is not a child who will cry when she falls, so she said worriedly: "Mr. Zhuang, if Yaya is not obedient, you just need to reason with her, she is very obedient and smart, she must I understand what you mean, but don't beat the child."
"I didn't hit the kids."
Aunt Qiao had indeed never seen Zhuang Jinling beat a child, let alone beat a child, so she left with peace of mind: "Call me if Mr. Zhuang needs anything."
Zhuang Jinling and others closed the door, wiped away tears for Yaya and said, "Don't cry, crying can't delay my departure, and there is no need to do something meaningful before I leave."
Yaya hugged Zhuang Jinling's neck and kissed his face: "Dad, I will miss you."
"I will too." Zhuang Jinling also kissed her little face: "If I leave, I don't know what will happen to your grandparents."
Yeah don't talk.
Zhuang Jinling took a deep breath: "Ever since I came out of the Wanhuang Forest, I haven't fulfilled my obligations as a father. I will take you out to have a good meal now."
Ya Ya nodded, showing a far-fetched smile.
It wasn't until Zhuang Jinling took her to eat delicious food that he giggled happily. After lunch, he took the child to the mall and bought a bunch of beautiful clothes, shoes, headgear, etc. for Yaya. In the evening, they took Yaya to the amusement park to watch performances and play, and they played like this until the afternoon of Sikong Tiancheng's wedding.
Zhuang Jinling put on the dress he had prepared and came to the most luxurious hotel in the capital. As soon as he entered the hotel, he heard someone shout, "Jinling."
He turned his head and saw Sikong Nianzhi and Sikong Wuzhi walking towards him.
Sikong Wuzhi said to him: "Cang Mo already told us that he doesn't have time to attend the wedding, so let us take care of you."
Sikong Nianzhi said: "Come with us, we will introduce some people to you."
"good."
Sikong Nianzhi introduced to Zhuang Huanling all the subordinates of Cangmo of the Northern Yin Dynasty.
Beiyin Cangmo's subordinates did not show contempt for Zhuang Jinling and Beiyin Cangmo because they were of the same sex. To see the attitude of the subordinates towards them.
"I heard that the marshal is blessed with double happiness today," said a lieutenant colonel under Beiyin Cangmo.
Another lieutenant colonel said: "I've also heard that today is not only the day of the marshal's youngest son, but also the marshal's youngest son has been promoted to a master-level warrior. It can be said to be a double blessing. Congratulations."
"The marshal can have such a promising son, and he wakes up from the dream. I think the marshal's heir must be his youngest son."
Zhuang Jinling was startled: "Sikong Tiancheng is a master martial artist?"
"Yeah, the news from the Marshal's Mansion yesterday, I think it's almost the same."
Zhuang Jinling: "..."
Fortunately, he has already helped Bei Yinzhi dredge his tendons. It shouldn't be long before Bei Yinzhi can become a master warrior again. Even if he is gone by then, Bei Yinzhi can also help Beiyin Cangmo deal with Sikong Tiancheng .
"The table is ready, everyone, take your seats."
Everyone saw that the waiters in the big hotel had already pushed the dishes to the gate, and they all found seats and sat down.
Zhuang Jinling sat at the same table with Beiyin Cangmo's subordinates, and he asked the colonel beside him, "Isn't the Marshal's son getting married today? Why don't you see the Marshal and the others?"
"The Marshal and the others sat in the box, and then sent the speech via video." As soon as the colonel finished speaking, a group of figures appeared on the screen in the lobby.
There was commotion in the lobby: "It's the marshal and the deputy marshal."
The Marshal's father, Sikong Rongzheng, was seated at the main seat. On the left was his younger brother, Deputy Marshal Sikong Quandi, and on the right was Marshal Sikong Shenwei. The three of them sat together, and it could be seen that they all looked somewhat similar.
Sikong Rong said with a smile: "Welcome everyone to my grandson's wedding..."
At the same time, Zhuang Jinling's mobile phone rang a message.
He thought Beiyin Cangmo had sent him a message, so he quickly took out his phone.
Beiyin Cangmo didn't call him or give him any news for the last two days, and he didn't know if Shuihua's mother had been rescued, and he didn't dare to send a message to Beiyin Cangmo to avoid disturbing them.
Zhuang Jinling opened the message, and inside was a group photo of the two of them.
He took a closer look and found that it was Zhuang's father and mother who were bound by iron chains.
Zhuang Jinling stood up in shock.
Everyone around looked at him.
The colonel asked with concern: "Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter?"
Zhuang Jinling saw another video sent to him, he apologized and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
The colonel nodded: "OK."
Zhuang Jinling left his seat and ran to the restaurant instead of going to the bathroom.
Ping Guang, who was waiting for him outside the restaurant, saw him come out, and hurried over: "Mr. Zhuang, didn't the dinner just start? Why did you come out?"
Zhuang Jinling looked around: "Let's get back in the car first."
Seeing that he was anxious, Ping Guang asked as he walked, "Did something happen? Or did something happen to the boss?"
"I'll talk about it later." Zhuang Jinling returned to the car and clicked on the video. Immediately there was the sound of a whip being whipped and a cry of pain. Then he saw a whip with barbed thorns beating the bodies of Zhuang's father and mother. Welt.
Mother Zhuang shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why did you tie us up? Ah—"
"Amei, are you okay? Ah—" Father Zhuang asked anxiously, took another whip, and shouted, "If you want to beat me, beat me, don't beat my wife."
Then, the whip whipped them more than a dozen times, and the two couples screamed again and again, but they couldn't see the person holding the whip.
Zhuang Jinling's eyes turned red immediately, and he glared angrily at the whip in the video: "Damn it."
Ping Guang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't see the video, but he could hear from the sound that something was wrong.
In the video, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother didn't stop until their whole body was shaking. If Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were both martial arts practitioners, they would really not be able to withstand the whipping.
At this time, someone in the video said in a very hoarse voice: "If you don't want to be whipped again, just say a few words to your son to the camera."
Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother knew that the other party was going for Zhuang Jinling as soon as they heard it. Zhuang's father endured the pain and said: "Don't you fucking try to threaten my son with me, we won't compromise."
Zhuang's mother sneered: "If you have the guts, just shoot us to death."
Then, several more whips hit her face, beating her beyond recognition.
"Mom—" Zhuang Jinling yelled excitedly, but this was a recorded video, and Zhuang's father and mother couldn't hear him at all.
In the video, Father Zhuang was in pain, anxious and angry: "Amei, Amei, are you okay?"
Mother Zhuang said weakly: "I'm fine, don't worry about me."
Father Zhuang glared at the man with the whip angrily, and shouted at the camera: "Xiaoling, don't worry about us, your mother and I have lived half our lives, and it's you, you are still young, you still have to talk to Xiaomo After a lifetime, take care of me, you don’t need to be threatened by others for us, if you dare to listen…”
With a sudden snap, the whip lashed his mouth hard, and his mouth was scratched to pieces by the whip.
Zhuang's mother tried her best to continue Zhuang's father's words: "If you dare to listen to these people and come to save us, we will kill ourselves now and show you."
Zhuang Jinling's pupils shrank, and he said anxiously, "No."
After hearing Zhuangmu's words, the person holding the whip quickly fixed their acupoints, and stuffed a piece of cloth over Zhuang's father and Zhuangmu's mouth to prevent them from biting their tongues.
Zhuang Jinling finally saw the person with the whip, but the person with the whip was wearing a mask, so he couldn't tell who the person was.
When the person holding the shoes was sure that Zhuang's father and mother could not commit suicide, he turned to face the camera: "Zhuang Jinling, I don't want your parents to come to the steel factory in the capital if they have something to do. You are allowed to arrive in an hour and a half, otherwise, you will see your parents." One of the bodies."
"Hmm... Mmm..." Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother looked at the camera anxiously, as if saying "Xiaoling, don't come".
With a snap, they take another whip, and the video ends there.
Zhuang Jinling patted the seat bag angrily: "Damn it, Sikong Tiancheng, do you think you did it so mysteriously that I didn't know it was you?"
Ping Guang said anxiously: "Mr. Zhuang, this might be a scam, we are absolutely not fooled, we'd better wait for the master and the others to come back and discuss with them before trying to save people."
Zhuang Jinling's face darkened: "If Sikong Tiancheng really did it, then he will definitely do what he said. I can't wait for Cang Mo to come back, otherwise my parents will die in his hands."
He has read the content of the novel, and he knows how cruel Sikong Tiancheng is.
"But now it's just the two of us, maybe not only can't save your parents, but also your own life will be involved. We should send someone to find out the situation first."
Zhuang Jinling: "..."
If he hadn't had feelings for Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother, he wouldn't need to care about their life and death, but now it's different, he has regarded them as his parents, how could he just watch them suffer, and it's his return to save their parents. The last wish to the original world.
Seeing that he was silent, Ping Guang immediately sent a message to Ruanlang and Beiyin Cangmo.
Zhuang Jinling remembered that today was Sikong Tiancheng's wedding day, so he quickly released his energy to check if Sikong Tiancheng was in the hotel.
Mental power walked around the restaurant where he left, but he didn't see Sikong Tiancheng, so he hurriedly looked for the box, and finally found Sikong Tiancheng who brought Yan Shuyu toast the Marshal and them in the upstairs box.
But now Sikong Tiancheng is not the real Sikong Tiancheng, because Zhuang Jinling saw another strange face in Sikong Tiancheng's human skin mask.
"It's not Sikong Tiancheng." Zhuang Jinling squinted his eyes. Could it be that Sikong Tiancheng really went to the steel factory
At this moment, Marshal and the others took over the drinks from "Sikong Tiancheng" and Yan Shuyu.