Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

"yes."

"If that's the case, then this person's talent is quite good, but I don't know what his character is."

"My character...should be pretty good."

Xia Hongyu whispered, the scene of that night reappeared in her mind.

Xia Feiying glanced at his granddaughter in surprise.

"You seem to know him well?"

"Ah, no, I just heard some things about him!" Xia Hongyu hurriedly covered it up.

She didn't want to tell Xia Feiying what happened to her, because now he was half-paralyzed in bed, and there was nothing he could do if he knew it, it would only increase his worries.

But Xia Feiying has been traveling around the world for many years, so how could Xia Hongyu hide this little thought from him.

"Hongyu, no one in the Song family bullies you, right?"

"No, the rules of the Song family are very strict, no one dares to bully me!" Xia Hongyu said.

Xia Feiying took a deep look at his granddaughter and knew that she was not telling the truth, but when he thought of himself like this, Xia Feiying sighed secretly and stopped asking further questions.

"If this person is really good-natured, you can try to get in touch with him, and then tell him about our situation and ask for some help. Of course, I won't let him help in vain. Although I don't have much ability, old man, I can use my light skills to improve control. His skills are pretty good, I can teach him everything when the time comes."

When he mentioned his special skills, even if he was paralyzed in bed, Xia Feiying still had a look of pride on his face.

If he hadn't been good at Qinggong, he wouldn't have been able to lead Xia Hongyu out of the siege of the Hong family's masters.

After listening to her grandfather's words, Xia Hongyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

After chatting for a few more words, Xia Hongyu made enough meals for one person to last for several days, placed them within reach of Xia Feiying, and then returned to the Song family.

She valued her job in the Song family very much. Although it was a bit harder, at least she could eat well and earn wages.

You know in this world, it is extremely difficult for a woman to find such a job.

Many women can only sell their bodies in exchange for a bite to eat.

But after returning this time, Xia Hongyu kept thinking about what her grandfather said to her.

How to contact Zhao Ya?

She was just a washerwoman in a clothes shop, but he was the superior guard commander.

The huge gap in identity makes it impossible for them to have any intersection.

Xia Hongyu was at a loss.

Zhao Ya didn't know about this. At this time, he was teaching Tan Dong to practice martial arts.

Zhao Ya was seen holding a wooden stick, standing aside and watching. Whenever Tan Dong's posture was slightly wrong, the wooden stick would be stretched out to correct it immediately.

Of course, corrections will be accompanied by slight punishments.

Although Zhao Ya controlled the intensity, Tan Dong was still in pain.

But he didn't dare to stop, because his father was sitting under the eaves and watching.

Even the wooden stick in Zhao Ya's hand was given by Tan Ziwang.

In Tan Ziwang's words, there is no need to worry about anything else. As long as Tan Dong's training is not up to standard, just fight.

Finally, after practicing a set of boxing techniques, Tan Dong was sweating profusely, and many places on his body were already bruised and swollen.

"Okay, that's it for today." Zhao Ya put away the stick and said with a smile.

Tan Dong felt as if he had been granted amnesty and wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Zhao Ya.

Tan Ziwang also came over at this time, "How is he practicing?"

"Well, we have made great progress. If we continue at this pace, I can't say that I will be able to break through to the second realm in a short time, but at least I will be much stronger than I am now."

"That's good." Tan Ziwang felt relieved.

What he worried about the most was his second son, Tan Dong.

Now, although Tan Dong is following him around the Song family, he can't continue like this.

So he begged Zhao Ya to teach Tan Dong martial arts in order to help him improve his strength so that he could find a formal job in the Song family.

At this time Zui'er brought tea, and Tan Ziwang and Zhao Ya chatted while drinking tea in the courtyard.

As for Tan Dong, he was slumped in his chair and didn't want to move.

At this moment, a guard ran in hurriedly.

"Commander, the head of the family called you over, saying it was urgent."

After hearing this, Zhao Ya immediately stood up and walked out. After leaving the yard, Zhao Ya asked in a deep voice while walking.

"Do you know what's urgent?"

"I don't know, but it seems like someone from the Yang family sent something."

Yang family?

What does the Yang family give you at this time?

Zhao Ya had doubts in his heart, stepped on his feet, and soon arrived at the study.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Ya had a premonition that something was wrong, because the atmosphere in the study was extremely depressing.

And Song Peiwan is also there.

She sat on the chair with no expression on her face. She didn't even raise her eyes when Zhao Ya came in.

Song Linqing, on the other hand, was full of anger and kept pacing in the study, mumbling.

"It's too much to bully others. It's really too much to bully others."

"Master, what happened?" Zhao Ya said with his hands raised.

"Xiao Ya, you came just in time. Look, this was just sent by the Yang family."

After saying that, Song Linqing handed over a letter.

Zhao Ya took it and took a look, then he also frowned.

Because this is a letter of divorce.

The sender is Yang Zisong, the young master of the Yang family.

What he said in the letter was very clear, because Song Peiwan encountered the thieves from Qingzhuling. Although she escaped, she was delayed outside all night, and no one knew what happened that night.

So for the sake of the reputation of the Yang family and his own face, he decided to cancel his engagement with Song Peiwan.

To put it bluntly, this Yang Zisong suspected that Song Peiwan was innocent and had an affair, so he didn't want her anymore.

This was a great shame and humiliation for a woman who was waiting to be married, and for the Song family, it was no less than a slap in the face.

No wonder Song Linqing was so angry.

After reading it, Zhao Ya calmly put the letter back on the table.

"Master, how do you plan to respond?"

"How am I going to respond? I'm going to go directly to the door and kill Yang Zisong!" Song Linqing was almost going crazy.

The Hong family was powerful, so for the sake of the family's safety, he just had to swallow his anger.

Unexpectedly, the Yang family, which has always been an ally, would stab him in the back at a critical moment.

The key issue involved his sister's reputation, which was even more difficult for Song Linqing to accept.

Zhao Ya naturally knew that what Song Linqing said was angry.

But this matter was different from other matters, and he had no way to express his position, so he could only keep silent.

At this moment, Song Peiwan, who had been sitting silently on the chair, suddenly spoke.

"Brother, you don't have to be so angry. If he wants to retreat, just retreat with him."

"Wan'er, you..."

"Brother, can't you tell that it's been so many days since I came back and he hasn't even sent me the most basic greeting? Since the Yang family has already made a decision, why should we keep pestering him?"

Song Peiwan's tone was calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"But have you ever thought that if you really break off the engagement, your reputation will be completely ruined. Who else will marry you then?"

"Then I won't marry!" Song Peiwan said decisively, then stood up and looked at Zhao Ya.

"Commander Zhao, can I ask you a favor?"

"Miss, please speak."

"I want you to return all the engagement letters and other items sent by the Yang family to the Yang family. Especially this engagement letter, you have to hand it to Yang Zisong in person. Can you do it?"

Zhao Ya did not hesitate, raised his hands and said: "Yes."

"good!"

"You..." Song Linqing wanted to say something, but when he saw his sister's calm face, he knew that it was useless to say anything else.

Although Song Peiwan has a gentle temperament, once she makes a decision, it is difficult to change it.

He had no choice but to agree.

The Yang family had sent many gifts when they were originally engaged. Song Peiwan had not touched these gifts, so she returned them all at this time.

Zhao Ya led a team of guards and escorted this batch of things out of the Song family's door.

The inner city is not big, and the Yang family lives only two streets away from the Song family, so Zhao Ya arrived at his destination quickly.

The Yang family's manor is not inferior to the Song family's, and even exceeds it in terms of luxury.

You must know that the Yang family is good at refining medicine and almost monopolizes the entire medical business in Wuxiang City, making huge profits.

There are three major families in the inner city. The Hong family is famous for its martial arts secrets, the Yang family refines medicine, and the Song family breeds meat.

The three companies each have their own strengths.

However, in comparison, the Hong family is undoubtedly the strongest, while the Yang family and the Song family are between brothers, with the Yang family being slightly stronger.

At this time, the guard in front of Yang's house couldn't help but become nervous when he saw so many people coming, and the leader was a martial arts master.

"I am Zhao Ya, the guard commander of the Song family. Please go in and tell me that I want to see Yang Zisong, the young master of the Yang family."

The guard was slightly relieved when he heard that it was the guard commander of the Song family.

"Okay, you guys wait here, I'll go in and report."

After saying that, the guard rushed into Yang Mansion.

Zhao Ya and his people were waiting in front of the door.

After waiting for almost half an hour, the guard came out.

"I'm sorry, Commander Zhao. My young master said that he is busy now and has no time to meet guests. If you have anything to tell me, I will convey it to you."

Zhao Ya frowned when he heard this.

"This matter must be discussed face to face. Where are the other people in charge of your Yang family?"

"The head of the family is also busy with something. Commander Zhao, why don't you go back temporarily and come back in a few days."

While talking, Zhao Ya suddenly noticed that someone seemed to be watching him from behind the crack of the door, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Saying you are busy with something is just an excuse.

He suddenly dodged and rushed past the guard.

The other guards in front of the door were all startled and were about to stop him, but Zhao Ya's movement was so fast that he easily avoided the obstruction of these people and came to the door.

The door was closed tightly, Zhao Ya didn't hesitate and punched out directly.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the latch of the door was broken by a punch, and then Zhao Ya pushed the door open and saw a man in rich clothes standing in the doorway.

This man was good-looking, but his eyes were erratic, and he was obviously not a man of firm mind.

At this time, he looked at Zhao Ya in a panic, "You...what do you want to do?"

Zhao Ya smiled slightly, "You must be Young Master Yang Zisong!"

"So what?" Yang Zisong said calmly.

At this time, the guards in front of Yang's house had rushed over and surrounded Zhao Ya as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

At the same time, the guards of the Yang family also heard the noise and rushed to protect Yang Zisong.

With so many people protecting him, Yang Zisong also regained his confidence.

"You must be Zhao Ya, the guard of the Song family. Tsk, tsk, you are so brave. You actually dare to come to my Yang family to act wild."

But Zhao Ya showed no fear at all. He even waved his hand to signal his men not to be impulsive, and then said to Yang Zisong.

"I came here this time on the order of my young lady to return some things to you in person, but you insist on refusing to see me, so that's all I can do."

As he spoke, Zhao Ya reached out and took out a big red slip from his arms, which was the engagement letter.

Seeing this engagement letter, Yang Zisong looked a little ugly, but he still gave the order.

"Someone, take it for me!"

A guard came forward after the order, preparing to take the engagement letter from Zhao Ya's hand, but Zhao Ya raised his hand gently, and then smiled at Yang Zisong.

"I'm sorry, my lady said that this thing has to be delivered to you personally, and it won't do for anyone else to do it for you."

Some readers said that a large chapter of 5,000 words is too expensive and tiring to read, so can I adjust it to a chapter of more than 3,000 words? Today I will continue to update 10,000 words, so there are two more chapters, but I have to wait until 4 or 5 pm to update.

My stomach felt uncomfortable today and I had to run to the toilet several times. My hand speed, which was not fast at first, made my crotch strain even more. I cried to death.