After listening to Xia Xiaoyu's words, she also realized this problem.
In other words, within these three months, Xia Xiaoyu must resist all attacks. At the same time, this is also a promise made by Uncle Zhong to him, and he will never take action within three months.
"I have no idea."
Xia Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "There are still three months left, let's survive these three months first. I think Uncle Zhong should be the last strong attack, and also the most dangerous one. There is still time, we can always think of a way.
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He would never regret beating Zhen Youqian and Zhen Taihua. Even if these two things hadn't happened, he would still have to face Uncle Zhong and Xia Zhixiong.
However, Xia Xiaoyu is worried about his family.
He is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of the trouble those people will come to him. What he is afraid of is whether that person will take revenge on his family for his hatred.
"The only way to protect them is to take the initiative!"
Xia Xiaoyu clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
After Xia Xiaoyu made up his mind, the entire Xia family and everyone around him took action.
Within a month, Xia Xiaoyu not only swallowed up all the Zhen Group's properties in Beijing, but also killed their affiliates.
At the same time, Nanning Xinyu Group also launched actions against the Jia family.
Time passes day by day.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye. During these three months, Xia Xiaoyu hardly had a good rest.
Xia Zhixiong and his people not only attacked Xia Xiaoyu commercially, but also used all kinds of methods.
Assassination, poisoning, etc., he used all the means available.
Xia Xiaoyu broke through Xia Zhixiong's conspiracy again and again and dealt a fatal blow.
However, Xia Xiaoyu never found Xia Zhixiong's hiding place, as if he had disappeared from the world.
"Xia Xiaoyu, the three-month deadline has expired! Zhixiong is with me!"
Three months later, Uncle Zhong called.
"Uncle Zhong, I want to know why? Do we have to fight to the death?" Xia Xiaoyu said lightly, with sadness flashing in his expression.
"Xiaoyu, there are some things that we cannot control. Come to Jinling. We will resolve all grievances here. Remember, you are only allowed to come here alone."
Uncle Zhong's voice came again. After a pause, he said softly: "Don't tell anyone, otherwise, you won't be able to see us!"
Immediately, Uncle Zhong hung up the phone.
Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but look cold as he listened to the blind tone on the phone.
"Jinling? It's time to solve all this. I just don't know what conspiracy they are planning to play. Is it to lure the tiger away from the mountain or invite the king to enter the urn?"
Xia Xiaoyu pondered.
Xia Xiaoyu was very unfamiliar with Jinling. He had never been there, so he knew even less.
Uncle Zhong and his uncle Xia Zhixiong asked him to go to Jinling. They must have laid a dragnet and waited for him to go.
If he doesn't go, then the matter will not be settled.
Xia Xiaoyu finally decided to go alone. Even if Jinling was an abyss, a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, he would still have to brave it.
He just left. After Xia Xiaoyu arranged everything, he took a plane and flew straight to Jinling.
Jinling, the ancient city of China, is an extremely prosperous ancient capital with historical and cultural deposits. It can be said to be the most prosperous big city in China.
When Xia Xiaoyu got off the plane, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
boom!
When he walked out of the airport and was about to take a taxi to the hotel, suddenly, a red Ferrari sports car rushed from a distance like a wild horse and slammed into Xia Xiaoyu.
This scene scared some guests at the airport exit into screaming and running away.
Even some taxi drivers' expressions changed drastically and they hurriedly evaded.
Xia Xiaoyu, who was targeted by the car, did not dodge and remained standing there, his face unchanged.
Zhi!
The Ferrari suddenly braked suddenly, leaving a black tire mark on the road, and finally stopped three centimeters in front of Xia Xiaoyu.
"Hahaha... It's so cool, so cool! I just like seeing other people so panicked!"
A hearty and arrogant voice came from inside the Ferrari.
He felt particularly satisfied and excited when he looked at the eyes of people dodging along the way.
"Young Master Song, it seems that no one is scared by you."
Next to this handsome young man, a stunningly beautiful woman was sitting, looking at Xia Xiaoyu in surprise.
Others would turn pale with fright when they saw the Ferrari racing car rushing towards them. Some timid people would run away with their legs trembling from fear.
It is really rare to find people like Xia Xiaoyu who are motionless and whose face does not change.
"Is it true? Is he scared out of his wits? I bumped into this guy specifically!"
Mr. Song looked disdainful and emphasized: "I must have been frightened, so I stood motionless."
He especially likes this sense of mischief. He will do this when picking up people at the airport. Firstly, he can show off his noble status, and secondly, he can satisfy his own evil taste.
Every time he could see others getting panicked and then angrily giving him helpless expressions.
"Looking at his clothes, he must be a kid from a rich family. What I like most is bullying the rich second generation!"
Mr. Song chuckled, opened the car door, walked to Xia Xiaoyu, and said, "Brother, you're not hurt, are you? How about this, you tell me where you were hurt, and I'll compensate you."
Xia Xiaoyu's clothes were all custom-made, and he was young, so Mr. Song thought that Xia Xiaoyu was a rich second generation who wanted to provoke and bully Xia Xiaoyu.
Mr. Song himself is a super rich second generation. Bullying other rich second generations is also one of his bad habits. It shows that he is better and has more status than others.
"It's dangerous for you to do this!"
Xia Xiaoyu looked at Young Master Song coldly, with anger in his eyes, and scolded: "If you drive like that, if others don't dodge in time, you will cause at least two traffic accidents, and you even almost hit a child!"
"Um?"
When Young Master Song heard this, he looked slightly startled.
In his opinion, Xia Xiaoyu should be very angry or shrink back in fear.
But he never thought that Xia Xiaoyu was not angry for himself, but for others.
Moreover, no matter how you looked at it, Xia Xiaoyu didn't seem to be frightened by his speed. This was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he immediately became curious about Xia Xiaoyu.
This person seems to be very different.
"Boy, don't you see that you hate evil so much that you still have a satisfied sense of justice?"
Young Master Song had a smile on his face, and he deliberately provoked Xia Xiaoyu, "Young Master, I have been driving like this ever since I learned how to drive. Is there a problem? If you are unhappy, you can come and hit me!"
"Neuropathy!"
Xia Xiaoyu ignored Mr. Song's provocation, turned around, opened the taxi door, and prepared to go to the center of Jinling.