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This was the first time he had vented his grievances in front of Governor Ma, causing him to be at a loss for what to do. He thought that his daughter had an innocent personality, he had protected her well enough so that she wouldn't get hurt, but when he saw his daughter's tears, he realised it. Since his wife had left, he spent all his time on his work, spending too little time with his daughter.
"If it was anyone else, daddy can still fight for you, but Yang Ping …" It was an extremely heavy name, so heavy that no one could breathe. So what if it was Super Family, who could guarantee that they could suppress Yang Ping with these Super Family?
Governor Ma sighed and gently embraced his daughter. "Daughter, Daddy was wrong."
Ma Weiwei raised his head, looked at Governor Ma's resolute face, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, she lowered his head and said: "Father, I want to live my own life."
"Alright, you can do whatever you want."
If she was willing to pursue her own happiness, why would she stop her? Back then, in order to be together with him, her wife had decided to marry him, regardless of the objections of her family. He had experienced countless hardships and had climbed to his current position step by step. However, his wife's happiest moments were before he had become a high-ranking official.
That was a simple life, the life of countless ordinary people. Thinking about it now, that was what his wife wanted the most. However, he couldn't go back.
Audi A6LL left.
It just so happened that Yang Ping was standing at the Zheng Family entrance, looking at the depths of the courtyard. An ancient aura came from inside, it was like an ancient tradition of the Zheng Family, conservative and stubborn. He did not ask for Zheng Family for anything, nor would she seek revenge. After Ming Zhu left, even though he had suffered a lot, he still did not hate this family because this was the family that bore her.
Suppressing the rage in his heart, he walked in.
"Halt!"
They were clearly not ordinary people, but they were experts in Sixth Level Stage. Staring at Yang Ping, they revealed a look of vigilance and said: "This is a private mansion, without an appointment, you are not allowed to enter."
"I want to see Zheng Jiayi." Yang Ping stopped and said calmly.
"No one."
The guard's expression changed as he shouted, "Hurry up and leave, otherwise we will catch you. Do you know where this is? "
Yang Ping sighed. From the guard's expression, Yang Ping could tell that she was not doing well after she returned home, and probably had already been placed under house arrest. She said: "Just tell Zheng Jiayi that I want to see her.
The guard smiled and replied in an impatient tone: "I said, there is no one here. "Hurry up and leave."
Yang Ping frowned.
The other guard felt that Yang Ping's aura was extraordinary and quickly stopped her comrades, saying, "Wait for a moment, I will go in and report." Very quickly, the guard came out after reporting, and looked at Yang Ping with a complicated expression, "Our second master has asked for you."
Yang Ping nodded and walked in. The guard led him to a room. The room was ancient, and everything was antique and worth a fortune. Yang Ping sat in his room without even a cup of tea.
After waiting for nearly an hour, Yang Ping was not angry, but instead calmly sensed the aura of Zheng Family. The family where Ming Zhu grew up in, had a background and special colors.
An hour passed, but still no one came.
Yang Ping got up and walked out of the room. In front of him was a small courtyard, a well, a cluster of flowers, and a touch of sky. The air was fresh, but it was filled with a decaying smell.
He sat there for an entire afternoon.
Yang Ping was looking at the flowers in the courtyard with interest. She looked at the sky above the courtyard.
Footsteps outside.
Yang Ping turned her head to look, only to see a man who knew his limits coming over with two strong bodyguards. The man had a cold aura, and the gaze he looked at with was not very friendly. He should be the second master, the second master of Zheng Family.
"You're looking for Jiayi, saying that you have something for her?" The Second Master glanced at Yang Ping and felt that she was nothing special.
Yang Ping asked: Where's Zheng Jiayi?
The Second Master said impatiently, "You can leave if you give me your things. She has no time to see you."
Yang Ping shook her head and said: "If I can't see him, I won't give him anything."0
Second Elder's gaze turned cold and he said coldly: "Brat, do you know where you are and who you're talking to? "I'll give you one more chance, give me that thing, or else I'll let you walk out horizontally."
Yang Ping had finally experienced the power of Zheng Family, and it didn't seem like a family with a deep background at all. With Second Rate Family in the capital, and such a hospitable attitude, she should have changed her blood a long time ago, not because these people had become popinjays, but because they had grown old.
He always felt a faint sadness. If such a large clan fell because of these people, it wouldn't be worth it. This was the place where Ming Zhu was born. He tried his best to bring her here, but he encountered the most annoying thing.
"No. I still want to see Zheng Jiayi. " Yang Ping laughed.
The Second Master stared at Yang Ping, wanting to suppress him with his aura, but was surprised to find out that the other party did not take it lying down, no matter how she released her Qi, the other party was still calm. Only then did she stop looking down on him, but this was the Zheng Family, so no matter how strong Yang Ping was, how could she dare act rashly?
"Friend, she really doesn't have time. Because she violated the clan rules, she was punished in the ancestral hall. If possible, give me back my things and let's go." Second Master's tone softened as he said.
Yang Ping squinted her eyes and the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly changed. Second Elder felt the air pressure and breathed heavily, he looked at in shock and asked: "Zheng Jiayi broke the clan rule?"
The Second Master was unable to withstand Yang Ping's might. Even though it was only a small amount, to him, it was like a raging tide, and her voice trembled as she said, "That's right, a violation of the clan's rules. This is a matter of the Zheng Family, if you want to interfere, you will meet a very miserable end.
Yang Ping sighed, walked to the door and said: "You have exhausted all the good feelings I have towards Zheng Family."
He walked in the direction of the ancestral hall.
The Second Master was paralyzed on the ground as he screamed, "Quickly inform the Patriarch, someone trespassed into the ancestral hall, he must have the item on him!" Zheng Family wanted a key and was taken away by Zheng Jiayi. Since it was not Zheng Jiayi's possession, then it was basically Yang Ping's.
The two bodyguards didn't know why the Second Master was sitting on the ground. It was because Yang Ping could only be used against the Second Master, they did not feel the terrifying pressure from him and immediately left to report it to the Patriarch. When the Patriarch of Zheng Family heard the news, he immediately brought people over to stop them.
The Zheng Family Ancestral Hall was inside.
There was a slope in the middle that couldn't be broken through, but it was covered in green bamboo. The stone path was clean and winding, and the ancestral hall was one of the most important places in every family.
Today was to punish Zheng Jiayi, because she had committed a monstrous mistake, and had an ancestor personally suppress her. Because Zheng Jiayi was a Subsaintly State, no one in the clan could completely subdue him except the Saint Stage Patriarch.
Halfway there, Yang Ping was stopped by a man who looked very similar to Second Master. The man was not young anymore, around fifty years old, but he did not have the cold aura of the Second Master, instead, he had an extra sense of gentleness, and was obviously not a bad person. It was a pity that his personality was rather weak.
This person was the Patriarch of Zheng Family, Zheng Yu, Zheng Mingzhu's father.
Yang Ping looked at Zheng Yu with a complicated expression. After looking for a long time, someone at the side berated him and turned a deaf ear.
Zheng Yu realized that Yang Ping's gaze was very calm, and he did not feel like trespassing into the Zheng Family Ancestral Hall at all. No matter what, he had profound strength, but she still felt a terrifying pressure in front of Yang Ping, one that was even scarier than an ancestor's.
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