Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Silver rank?
Yan Shuang looked at him in surprise. She could not believe it. He had broken through the Peak Level ten years ago and now he was back to silver rank?
“What, what is going on?”
Fu Tingyu’s answer was simple and concise: “It was caused by poison.”
“What kind of poison is so powerful? Even martial art strength can disappear? Who is so vicious? Doesn’t he know how important martial art strength is to a martial artist?” Yan Shuang said indignantly.
Fu Tingyu thought of his sworn enemy who tried to get close to the girl, the leader of the Crimson Sand Organization. After kidnapping the girl and Gu Yan, he helped her get the Lanzhi grass. What kind of move was that?
In the past few years, the Crimson Sand Organization did not seem to have made any moves.
“It’s already in the past.” The voice was still indifferent.
“How can it be over? Ten years ago, you were at the Peak Level. If nothing went wrong, you’re definitely not far from the Emperor Level now, but you’re only silver rank now. I don’t know if there’s any way to recover your martial art strength.”
This was the first time Yan Shuang had heard that being poisoned could cause someone’s martial art strength to weaken and disappear. At that moment, she did not know if there was any way to recover it.
“It’s only a matter of time before I recover to the Peak Level.” After trying many methods, they were all useless. It had already been four or five years, so he could only rely on himself to recover.
Although Yan Shuang had never lost her martial art strength, as a martial artist, she knew very well that falling from the Peak Level all of a sudden was very saddening.
“Wait until I go back and ask my grandfather. There must be a way.”
Fu Tingyu turned his head and glanced at Yan Shuang. He remembered that when they first met, she knew that he needed Lanzhi grass, so she agreed to help him without saying anything.
“Thank you.”
Yan Shuang smiled and said, “We are all brothers. It’s too polite to say thank you.”
“Okay.” Fu Tingyu replied.
“Tomorrow, when you go back to Jiangcheng, I will also go back to North Star. I am the only one in my family. The daughters of other families are busy shopping and getting boyfriends. Every day, I am only concerned about the company or the family. I even suspect that I will be bald when I am thirty years old,” Yan Shuang could not help but complain.
Fu Tingyu smiled. “That means you have the ability.”
“Having the ability is equivalent to being exhausted to death,” Yan Shuang said enviously. “I also want to be like Ling Bao. I want to stay at home to look after my husband and raise my children. There is no pressure at all.”
“She is not a little woman who stays at home to look after her husband and raise her children. She is busy with her career. Sometimes, she is so busy that she doesn’t even have the time to talk to me.”
Fu Tingyu was not exaggerating at all.
When she was pregnant, she worked hard to study for university courses.
After Xiao Jiu was born, she began to further her studies.
During her studies, she also had to take care of the Wen Hua Company.
At the same time, there was also the technology research and development that she cooperated with.
In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Shu was a little woman who married into a wealthy family to look after her husband and raise her children.
However, very few people knew that she was the chairman of Wen Hua. In just two years, Wen Hua had surpassed their previous glory days.
Last year, Wen Hua had squeezed into the top 100 in the world.
A hint of surprise flashed across Yan Shuang’s eyes: “Really? I really didn’t expect Ling Bao to be so amazing. It looks like I have to work hard too. I have to work hard to develop my career and let the Yan Family rise to a higher level.”
Fu Tingyu: “All the best.”
Yan Shuang nodded vigorously: “Okay.”
The next day, Qin Shu and Fu Tingyu brought Xiao Jiu to the airport.
Yan Shuang booked the flight on the same day and went to the airport with them.
Han Xiao, Xiao Hua, and Qin Feng sent them to the airport.
Before boarding the plane, Qin Shu lowered her head and said to her son, “Xiao Jiu, say goodbye to your uncles.”
Xiao Jiu raised his small hand and waved at them. “Uncle, Uncle Han, Uncle Yan, goodbye.”
Hua Wuyan waved at Xiao Jiu reluctantly: “Goodbye.”
Qin Feng also waved his hand like Xiao Jiu did but he directed his words to Han Xiao: “I keep feeling that Xiao Jiu is not like a three-year-old child. He is too smart.”
Han Xiao looked at the back view of the family of three as they left and said: “Indeed, he does not look like a three-year-old child.”
After learning for an hour, his marksmanship was already so good.
Qin Feng was a little emotional: “I often think of what happened on the Qi Mountain, and I suddenly understand a sentence. Beating is care and scolding is love. It is probably referring to Ling Bao and Ling Yan.”
Hua Wuyan: “I also didn’t expect that two people who would fight each other every time they saw each other would end up together.”
Han Xiao: “Ling Bao still has a part of her memory that she hasn’t regained.”
Qin Feng and Hua Wuyan turned their heads to look at Han Xiao with confusion in their eyes.
Han Xiao looked at them: “From what Fu Tingyu said, it should be because Master doesn’t want her to remember.”
“I also feel that there’s something strange about Ling Bao’s amnesia. When Ling Bao left the mountain, there were no signs at all. Even Ling Yan and I did not know until we didn’t see Ling Bao the next day and went to ask Master about it. Also, Master asked me to follow Ling Bao when she left the mountain, but Master didn’t mention it again. Isn’t it very strange?” Qin Feng asked back.
“It is indeed very strange. Did Master erase Ling Bao’s memories?” Hua Wuyan also asked.
Han Xiao said: “Master has that ability.”
Hua Wuyan said: “I also heard from my grandfather that after one’s martial art strength reaches the Emperor Level, everything is beyond ordinary people. They will even age slower than average.”
“Master is very young. Unfortunately, I didn’t see him last time.” Qin Feng felt a little regretful.
Han Xiao: “In the world today, how many martial artists have reached the Emperor Level?”
Hua Wuyan and Qin Feng were stunned.
Emperor Level martial artists had basically gone into hiding. They did not even know if they were still alive.
Jiangcheng
After Qin Shu met Han Xiao, Qin Shu was not the only one who had one less thing to worry about in her heart. Fu Tingyu also felt the same.
In Fu Tingyu’s heart, Han Xiao was his strongest love rival.
He was constantly worried that Qin Shu would choose Han Xiao again because she remembered the past.
Although he had heard the conversation, if he had not appeared, Qin Shu would still choose Han Xiao.
At this moment, Fu Tingyu could also focus on his work.
Xiao Jiu still had to go to Kindergarten.
In the morning, Xiao Jiu carried his bag and looked at Qin Shu. He suggested: “Mother, can I not go to Kindergarten?”
Qin Shu squatted down in front of her son. Seeing the unwillingness on his face, she asked: “You can play with many children in Kindergarten. Don’t you like it?”
Xiao Jiu slowly said: “I don’t like it. They are too weak. During the tug-of-war, I won before I even started. When I ran to the end of the ten-meter sprint, they just started running. There are also a few girls who always give me chocolate. I don’t like chocolate.”
Qin Shu looked at her son who was only three years old and was speaking with conviction. She thought for a while and said: “Then you won’t go to kindergarten today. You can play at home by yourself.”
Xiao Jiu was a little dejected just now. When he heard these words, he instantly became spirited. “Then I’ll look for Uncle Ye Luo to go boxing.”
Qin Shu smiled and took off the school bag on his back. “Go.”
“Mom, I love you.” Xiao Jiu hugged Qin Shu’s face and kissed it. Then she smiled and went to look for Ye Luo.
Qin Shu shook her head with a smile. She stood up with her school bag and walked into the living room.
After her memory was restored, she had yet to contact Chao Yan.
