Song Zhiyao took a deep breath, exhaled, and then raised the heavy wooden sword and began to swing it.

Because he was very depressed now, if he didn't exercise like this, he couldn't vent his anger.

What happened a few days ago made Song Zhiyao very angry, but he was powerless. His annoying hometown finally pointed the finger at him.

The reason was that he should go back to the Song family to prepare for the marriage, and at the same time scolded him for being out of place.

He was already a 15-year-old, but he was still childish, and then said that today was a marriage meeting prepared for him.

Song Zhiyao, who had a bad temper, was of course not convinced, and turned his face on the spot, grabbed the wooden sword and rushed out.

After beating up several security guards in a row, he was beaten down by his father with a wooden sword.

While saying that this silly daughter was really a disgrace to the family, he dragged himself out of the family and threw him into the car.

After driving to Xingye Street, he threw himself on the street, saying that you are really a disgrace to the Song family, and there is no need to contact each other in the future, and the father-daughter relationship will be severed from then on.

Then he threw a package to himself, which contained his ID card, household registration booklet, and a separate bank card with 1.5 million in savings.

Song Zhiyao knew that his cheap father really doted on him. Although his mother died early, he never treated him badly and found a second wife.

Hong Qingye, his stepmother and master, also required her to treat him as her own daughter, although he usually treated him like a strict father.

But in the Song family, his father Song Lingzhi was relatively open-minded?

Song Zhiyao believed that compared with his other brothers and sisters, he was very happy.

Others were either arrested and taken away or trained as tools for marriage, only Song Zhiyao.

Under the deliberate indulgence of his father, he ate and played as he pleased, as long as his academic performance was not too embarrassing.

He even liked swordsmanship, and invited his confidante, Jiang Qingye, his master and stepmother, to teach him.

Although his ability and grades were at the bottom among his peers, he was always ridiculed and teased.

But Song Zhiyao didn't feel uncomfortable. Life should be free. He didn't have much ambition, so he didn't care about these right and wrong.

But sometimes, even if you don't fight, trouble will find you... Song Zhiyao felt tired after practicing, and finally stopped swinging the knife. He sat on the ground and panted, and couldn't help but recall his troubled life.

The Song family was a family that existed during the Great Zhou Dynasty, the predecessor of the Donglu Republic. They were even the princes in Tianjing, but because of the failure of the struggle, they were exiled to Linhai.

Later, relying on connections and foresight, they rose up by doing business with the Xixiao people, and they were bright-eyed in the restoration movement.

They chose to support the Restoration Army and received rich rewards after the establishment of the Donglu Republic.

It's a pity that one hundred and ninety-three years ago, a large-scale civil war determined the direction of rule.

In the northern battle, the gentry forces were mistakenly bet on, and after the failure, they were liquidated and suppressed.

Although they didn't get exiled or removed like other families because of their family background and past achievements, they were not as good as before. Now, they only have the family name as a sign.

Therefore, the Song family also established a policy to restore the past glory through the cultivation of talents or marriage.

To put it nicely, it means believing in the ability of the offspring. To put it bluntly, it means changing jobs and pimping.

Song Zhiyao did not expect that such a lazy waste like himself would be favored by Lin Xinghai, the young master of the Lin family, a large family based in Akitsukawa Yunjing.

Like the Song family, they were also exiled nobles in the past, but later they kept up with the trend of the times and bet successfully, becoming a new aristocratic family with modern companies as their foundation.

This Lin Xinghai is also said to be very powerful. It can be said that he is recognized as the next generation heir at a young age. It is said that he fell in love with himself at a social gathering two years ago.

So he wanted to marry himself, which made Song Zhiyao very confused. What virtue did he have to be favored by this young master?

What's more, he was frantically destroying the limited seafood at that time, which was completely incompatible with the famous lady!

And he didn't want to be used as a tool to be sent to marriage like this, not to mention that the family style of the Lin family was famous for its romanticism.

Every generation of the head of the family is used to keeping a lover. I don't want to live such a disgusting marriage life!

So I deliberately made a big fuss yesterday and ruined the Hongmen Feast arranged for me.

Afterwards, I even heard that the ancestor was very angry and was ready to remove me from the family tree.

And Song Lingzhi also expressed his intention to sever ties with Song Zhiyao. Of course, Song Zhiyao knew that this father who knew his nature very well expected this development and did it on purpose...

Not only because he kicked me to live with Grandma Zhiyun, but also because of the money accumulated in the bank card.

Song Zhiyao knew that it was this father who was always strict and loved me silently.

So Song Zhiyao felt very powerless, although he wanted to leave this family.

But he still couldn't bear to leave his cheap father, his stepmother who was very good to him, and his twin brothers and sisters who were just five years old.

Obviously, he just wanted to live a normal and free life, but he was entangled in an inexplicable mission. It was really fucking stupid, and he was powerless to change it.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyao suddenly felt angry again and prepared to pick up the knife to continue practicing.

The mental discomfort has overshadowed the physical pain, and I just want to swing the knife hard to vent this anger.

"Zhiyao? You just recovered, don't mess around like that!"The dojo door was opened, and the sun shone into the dojo. Li Xinzhi, who was wearing a training suit, looked at Song Zhiyao, who was so tired that he could hardly stand, and quickly persuaded him.

""Believe it!" Song Zhiyao was a little surprised that this partner would suddenly appear here, because he was wearing a training suit, which was unexpectedly fresh and a little at a loss.

"Really, you can't even stand steadily, take a good rest first!"Li Xinzhi saw that this usually impulsive photographer couldn't even stand steadily, so he stepped forward to support her, his eyes couldn't stop worrying

"No, it's okay! I can still practice!"Song Zhiyao was trying to be strong and wanted to continue training. Although he didn't know what the point was, he still wanted to continue swinging his sword.

"Humph, you'll only hurt yourself if you swing your knife recklessly. Take it easy!" After spending some time with Song Zhiyao, Li Xinzhi, who had a good understanding of her personality, deliberately taunted her and advised her to stop, then helped her to the seat to rest.

"Ma, please...……"Song Zhiyao finally couldn't hold on any longer due to physical fatigue and an inexplicable sense of security, so he let Li Xinzhi help him to rest.

…………

While Song Zhiyao was resting on the chair with his face slumped, Li Xinzhi unscrewed the cap of the energy drink.

He placed it next to Song Zhiyao, then put on the sports shoes for indoor training and prepared to exercise.

Because this is his habit. In his previous life, he had experienced all kinds of anxiety and needed constant training and self-discipline. Only then can he feel at ease. No matter what time, he must have a strong physique.

Fortunately, this training ground is unexpectedly complete, the venue is wide enough, and there are even wrestling figures for training.

But it is still a bit plain. Li Xinzhi began to consider whether to get some equipment or treadmills. After all, Ji Qingjue also needs to use them for physical training, right?

In his previous life, he learned a special training method, which was taught to him by his father-like instructor Snake Makarov. It is a set of CQC techniques that combines judo, Bajiquan, and grappling skills. It is really strange. Instructor Snake is obviously a mixed-race child of Lucia and Armenia in America.

But he was like a know-it-all, proficient in everything, so Li Xinzhi couldn't see through him... It's better to say that until now, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Xinzhi stood in the center of the dojo, his breath was adjusted, and he slowly performed a set of Bajiquan to warm up, and then he started training very quickly, punching and kicking hard.

Song Zhiyao saw Li Xinzhi's skills for the first time, and his swift boxing and solid kicking.

Even grabbing the puppets for practice and wrestling, he was like a professional soldier.

No wonder he could grab his wooden sword that day, and even Liu Qingshu, who was the ace in the sword department, was defeated by him. Think about it, this guy is really strong.

After a set of practice, Li Xinzhi stood at attention and finished his posture. Sweat gushed out like a spring, instantly soaking his clothes.

Then when his head was a little dazed, a towel was thrown over, with a strange fragrance.

Li Xinzhi was a little confused, and saw Song Zhiyao smiled like a good friend and motioned him to use it.

It was hard to refuse such a kind invitation, so I could only use this to wipe my sweat. It seemed like this was what Song Zhiyao had just used. This girl is really stupid!

""What a handsome boxing technique, it's amazing! Xinzhi!" But Song Zhiyao didn't notice this, instead she praised Li Xinzhi with twinkling eyes like a fangirl, and one could feel her excitement.

"It's nothing, just to keep fit."Li Xinzhi accepted her enthusiasm quite reasonably, after all, he considered himself a scholar in his previous life.

It's just that because of Lin Xuemei's training policy since childhood, not only must you study hard, but you must also have a good body.

So even if you were dizzy from studying and wanted to go to bed early when you were a child, you still had to complete the training targets. But it can be considered a blessing in disguise. I have never been afraid of anyone in a fight since I was a child, even when I went to Ivy League school.

When I was provoked by the racially discriminatory foreigners in the baseball club, I used force to teach them what it means to respect others.

Since then, no one has bothered me, but I also paid a lot of medical expenses, close to 100,000 US dollars.

Li Xinzhi felt that he obviously didn't do anything, just broke their legs with a baseball bat!

"Who did you learn this technique from? I don't think I've seen it before!" However, Song Zhiyao, an MMA and WWE fan, continued to ask Li Xinzhi questions enthusiastically. After all, his technique has a distinct American style.

"A very important person to me, he taught me, now I don't know what he is doing……"Li Xinzhi shaved his face and responded to Song Zhiyao with some embarrassment.

Although he had read the game back, Instructor Snake must be alive at this point.

But he didn't have the courage to get entangled with him. It was extremely dangerous to survive in Li Lai. He even gave up many things to barely survive... Thinking about it, it was from that time that he became more cruel and paranoid.……

"I see. Sorry to put you in a difficult position.……"Seeing Li Xinzhi's sudden change in expression, even the somewhat stupid Song Zhiyao realized that this topic made him embarrassed, so he quickly apologized.

"It's okay, Song Zhiyao, you too, what happened? Are you unhappy these days?"Li Xinzhi shook his head to deny it, and then asked Song Zhiyao with concern if something happened. After all, she was very abnormal these days.

Not only did she eat less, she didn't even open the newly bought game console, and she didn't slack off when helping her with homework.

Instead, she listened carefully to the teachings and explanations of himself and Ji Qingjue. Abnormal, really too abnormal……

"Nothing... nothing!" Song Zhiyao turned his head and answered Li Xinzhi in a panic. He couldn't let them worry about him.

"Oh, so, it seems your father is really a Mediterranean!" Li Xinzhi nodded, as if to liven up the atmosphere, and suddenly, as if to throw a knife, he asked Song Zhiyao a question that he was very interested in.

"Yes, yes, who told the old man to drink every day and not know how to keep healthy! He deserves it...ah!" Song Zhiyao was talking nonsense subconsciously, but suddenly froze.

Thinking of this was the third day since his father cut off his relationship with her, he would not be able to enjoy his company in the future...

A stream of hot tears was about to burst out, and Song Zhiyao lowered her head uncomfortably.

Even though she and her father did not get along well and they quarreled most of the time, Song Zhiyao could feel Song Lingzhi's love for her.

Even pretending to be a bad guy was also a way to kick herself out of this quagmire, but the price was that they were really strangers from then on... This made Song Zhiyao, who reacted, couldn't help crying.

"Are you okay, Zhiyao? Why are you crying suddenly?"Seeing this cheerful girl suddenly crying, Li Xinzhi asked worriedly.

Then, somehow, on impulse, Song Zhiyao threw herself into Xinzhi's arms, like a wounded stray puppy.

Li Xinzhi felt that she needed comfort, so he held her like a puppy and accepted Song Zhiyao's crying.

"Sorry Xinzhi...I really trouble you.……"

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Song Zhiyao finally recovered and returned to normal. She left Li Xinzhi's arms shyly.

"It's okay. Everyone has sad times. Li Xinzhi looked at Song Zhiyao in his arms and felt a little distressed. This reminded him of Fang Lianyan.

This little cousin who always pestered him used to be a crybaby. She always hugged him when she was sad. I don't know if he has adapted to the new life.……

"Okay, Zhiyao, you look really ugly when you cry, tell me if you have anything to say."

However, seeing the usually optimistic Song Zhiyao so sad, he still worriedly asked if she had encountered anything, and at the same time picked up a towel to wipe her tears. Song Zhiyao was surprisingly honest and let Li Xinzhi do it.

"No, nothing more……"Song Zhiyao still turned her head to deny the concern. She knew that these two partners were very good to her, but she had to bear this kind of thing by herself.

Moreover, both of them had gone through various hardships to get to where they are today. Song Zhiyao felt that she could not hold them back.

""Okay, then tell me when you want to talk about it. OK, let's go downstairs and have breakfast. Don't keep Qingjue waiting too long!" Li Xinzhi nodded in understanding. After all, this involved her private affairs. It was naturally inconvenient for him to ask too much. He patted her shoulder with concern and comforted her, then prepared to leave the training ground.

"Thank you, Xinzhi!" Song Zhiyao finally smiled, and at the same time, facing this partner who had always taken care of him, his heart was slightly moved.

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