Chapter 222

Xia Boying tried to keep calm. Decades of cultivation made him look calm. He looked up at Aoki and said, "it's a little interesting."

He only said it was interesting, but he didn't say you won. It was not that he wanted to cheat, but that the safety of the old man was too important. Although the means shown by the young man were magical, it was not the right way in his eyes.

"The so-called 'win by right combination, win by surprise', you can win by surprise today, but it can't last long. It's like magic. Once it's put through, it's not uncommon. People naturally have ways to deal with it. Whether the country, family or individual, if you want to have a permanent foothold, you need strength, the right path that can extend to future generations, not conspiracy."

Xia Boying did not become weak because of Qingmu's condescending. Instead, he talked freely and talked a big truth. Xia Wenyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair on the second floor, nodded and smiled frequently.

Aoki helped Xia Bairi to dust off the ash on his shirt. He still had a small cigarette end in his mouth and said, "do you think I'm playing a trick?"

Perhaps it was because the falling ash still carried sparks. A small hole with a circle of scorched yellow was ironed out on the white shirt.

Xia Boying was a little angry. He didn't love his shirt, but felt insulted. However, he tried to restrain his emotions and said, "I can't see it for a while, doesn't mean I can't see it forever."

Aoki nodded and said, "what you said is also reasonable. Let's do it again. You're ready to see if I'm juggling."

As he spoke, he straightened up, stepped back to where he had just been, and stood lazily with his hands in his trouser pockets and cigarettes in his mouth, as if he had never moved.

Xia Boying always thought something was wrong when he looked at Qingmu. He suddenly realized what was wrong - the cigarette in Qingmu's mouth was burning half, and half of the crumbling ash hung in front of him.

Look at Xiao Wang again. He stands there well and hasn't moved a step.

Xia Boying understood in an instant that what had just happened was an illusion.

He took a deep breath and a knowing smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen through the ending of the suspense film. However, when he looked down at his shirt, his heart pounded again - a small hole burned by a cigarette end was left on the original smooth white shirt.

"Xiao Wang, what happened just now?" Xia bochi asked.

Xiao Wang looked blankly: "nothing, Dong Xia!"

Xia Bozhou felt a bit as like as two peas. He saw the Aoki stepped up and kicked the ground and finished the first guard's collar, just like the one just before.

"Xiao Wang, did you see him coming?" he asked again.

Xiao Wang said, "I see."

"Why didn't your people stop him?"

"Stopping!"

Xiao Wang took a step forward and stood in front of Xia Bo day.

"Stopping?"

Xia Bocheng felt very strange. Those people obviously stood there, but Xiao Wang said they were stopping. He saw Xiao Wang standing there, his hands clenched into fists, the muscles on his arms tightened tightly, and sweat trickled out of his forehead.

However, at this time, Qingmu still looked lazy and walked towards him. When passing by Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang turned a blind eye, as if Aoki was a transparent man.

Aoki came to Xia Boqing again, bent over and asked, "now do you still think I'm playing a trick?"

The long ash fell on Xia Bo's white shirt, but this time it fell on his left chest, just symmetrical to his right chest.

"Is this an illusion?" although Xia Boying remained calm, his tone was not as confident as before.

He unconsciously looked at the ash falling on his shirt and touched it with his hand. The fingerprints were covered with gray powder, leaving a stain on the shirt with a small burnt yellow hole in the middle. This feeling is very real.

Aoki said with a smile, "can you announce the victory or defeat?"

Xia Boying closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm his trance spirit and flustered heartbeat. At this time, he heard the sound of footsteps, and then the mountain like pressure on his chest disappeared.

He opened his eyes and saw Aoki back where he had just been. He was standing, his hands in his trouser pockets, with a cigarette in his mouth, and half of the ash crumbling.

Xia Bo looked down at the two smoke holes on his shirt and couldn't understand what was going on. If they were hallucinations, where did these two smoke holes come from? If it weren't for hallucinations, the boy's cigarette was still in his mouth!

"You're really good," he said.

Aoki said, "you don't seem completely convinced."

Xia Boqing said, "if your ability is normal, I'm convinced. I believe you can be anyone's bodyguard."

"He can be more than a bodyguard!" Xia Wenyuan's voice came upstairs.

Everyone looked up, but they didn't see anyone. After a while, the elevator door opened, and Xia Wenyuan himself controlled the intelligent wheelchair to come out of the door.

"Dad -" cried Xia Boqing. He quickly got up and ran to help the wheelchair. "Why did you come down alone, Li Wei?"

Xia Wenyuan said, "you have brought so many bodyguards into the house. What do you want Li Wei to do?"

"Oh, what Xiao Wang and Li Wei said hello is to let them compete with Mr. Aoki. There's no other meaning. Aunt Xia can testify."

Seeing that Xia Wenyuan was unhappy, Xia Bocheng motioned Xiao Wang with his eyes to let everyone out.

Xia Wenyuan asked, "is the competition over?"

Xia Boqing said, "it's over, it's all right."

Aoki said, "Dong Xia, you haven't announced the victory or defeat!"

"Is it so important to win or lose?" Xia said

Xia Wenyuan said, "since the rules are set, there must be a result."

Xia Boying said in some embarrassment, "Dad, you can ask me to admit defeat. I'm convinced of Mr. Aoki's ability, but I still... Feel uneasy when I give him all your safety!"

Xia Wenyuan said, "the merchant's first priority is honesty, which is the foundation of our Xia family. You should shoulder the burden of the whole family in the future, and you can't lose your duty. If you don't understand this truth, don't think about the position of the patriarch."

Xia bochi beamed and said, "Dad, I know. Don't worry, I promised him the money will be given. I'll let the finance draw 50 million to him in a moment, but your safety..."

Aoki said with a smile, "so this is the real idea in your heart!"

"What's the real idea?" Xia Bo was a little frightened.

"Subconscious will not cheat people. It's hard for you to think of honesty. There's nothing wrong with being the successor of the Xia family in the future!" Aoki said.

Xia Boying turned around and stared at Qingmu fiercely. He wanted to ask him why he was talking nonsense, but his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

When he saw Aoki, he stood lazily, his hands in his trouser pockets, half burned cigarettes in his mouth, and half of the ash was shaky.

While he was sitting on the sofa, Xiao Wang and his bodyguards were scattered around him.

Xia Bo's heart beat more and more fiercely in the day, and his breathing was tight. He turned his neck hard and looked up to see Xia Wenyuan on the second floor, sitting in a wheelchair looking at them. Li Wei stood behind Xia Wenyuan.

"Can you declare the winner or loser?" Aoki asked. With the shaking of his lips, half of the ash fell to the ground.

Xia Bo's chest heaved violently in the daytime and looked down at his shirt.

The shirt was smooth and smooth, as white as snow, without any stain.

"You won," said Xia bochi.