Chapter 1620 - 1624: Four Years Later

The man wore a mournful face, crouched down, and pressed Xia Weiyang’s small body with one hand as he implored, "Little Yang Yang, I’m begging for your help here. Can you be my ally and help me pursue your mommy? She’s the only woman I’ve ever loved in my life, and I haven’t even touched another woman for years..."

"Hahahahaha...!" Xia Weiyang laughed loudly and then, staring at a certain part of the man’s body, mischievously asked, "So, Uncle Feng, how do you usually deal with it? Don’t tell me you...?" Xia Weiyang raised his thumb and index finger towards the sky and made a popping sound, saying, "Don’t tell me it’s that!"

The man was almost choked by Xia Weiyang’s gesture at this point, and his entire face was as dark as could be!

"No laughing allowed!" The man said and then placed the little rascal over his knee, gently patting the small backside a few times.

"Oh no! The monster is hitting! Where is the superhero? Come save me quick!" Xia Weiyang flailed his arms and legs, humming with his tiny mouth, his face full of anticipation.

Sure enough, before Xia Weiyang finished speaking, there was a strong gust of wind whirling around them.

The next moment, Xia Weiyang safely landed on the ground, while the man who had pretended to discipline him was not so lucky and faced a grim fate of being beaten.

Meanwhile, Xia Weiyang sat cross-legged on the grass, clapping and shouting, "Go, Mommy, go! You can do it!"

A cold, slender figure, like a whirlwind, her legs instantly striking, even the once-famous ruthless killer wasn’t her match.

The man pleaded, "Ouch, my dear Qian Qian, just spare me this time, I promise I’ll never dare again!"

The woman, dressed in a white tracksuit, hair slightly messy from the fight, yet with a glowing rosy complexion, shouted at the man kneeling and begging, "Ye Chenfeng, if you dare lay a hand on my son again, I won’t be polite with you!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Ye Chenfeng nodded repeatedly, "I realize my mistake, from now on I’ll treat little Yang Yang like a son, no, I’ll worship him like a god!" Realizing his slip, Ye Chenfeng quickly corrected himself.

Over these past four years, Xia Qingqian had completely transformed, becoming rough, wild, aloof, and careless...

Any words unrelated to gentleness could describe Xia Qingqian at this moment. Even he, a former assassin, was no longer her match. Now, she was a master of Judo, Taekwondo, karate, and Wing Chun.

But her favorite was still Taekwondo, so she borrowed his money as an investment to open the Xia Weiyang Taekwondo dojang.

And all this, he taught her himself, serving as her coach, imparting all the martial arts he had learned in his lifetime to her.

All he thought was that seeing her so frail, she might not have good health going forward, and what if she encountered bad guys? Especially with her being so dazzling, like a fairy descending from heaven, if some men harbored unkind thoughts, what would happen to her?

After a lot of consideration, he decided to teach her a full set of martial skills.

But who could have predicted she would turn into a violent woman because of it!

Yet Xia Qingqian also had great talent, and she synthesized the essence of the martial arts she learned to begin crafting her own style.

"Oh yeah! Mommy is awesome!" Xia Weiyang jumped up from the grass, arms and legs waving wildly.