Chapter 1309 -1303: Foresight Like a God
âUncle Qing!â Qiao Yunxi greeted respectfully, her eyes glancing at Song Xiaodong.
âXiao XiâŠâ Uncle Qingâs voice came over the phone. The tone was clearly different from before, lacking its usual boldness, and instead having a tinge of helplessness.
Qiao Yunxi immediately felt something was wrong. She took a deep breath and said, âUncle Qing, Iâm listening.â
Uncle Qing sighed again and said, âThis time, Uncle Qing canât help you.â
From the first greeting from Uncle Qing, Qiao Yunxi had already felt something was amiss, but hearing Uncle Qing say this out loud still greatly shocked her. However, she didnât shout or ask for reasons; instead, she slowly said, âUncle Qing, if you have difficulties, I wonât trouble you. Iâll handle it myself. Xiao Xi will always remember Uncle Qingâs kindness.â
âXiao XiâŠâ Uncle Qing spoke in a somewhat guilty tone, âThat Qian Chuanzi somehow managed to connect with a big shot in the city, a person even I canât afford to provoke. So, Uncle Qing advises you to leave quickly.â
âLeave?â
âYes, you canât handle Qian Chuanzi. Instead of staying here and being bullied, you might as well change to a new place and start over. I believe in your abilities, Xiao Xi. No matter where you go, you can do well. But Uncle Qing really doesnât want to see you continue in this line of work. Itâs not clean, and even if you do well, itâs only temporary. Weâll always be in the shadows.â
âYouâre a girl, and I hope you can switch to a clean profession. I believe youâll do well in anything you choose to do.â
âThank you for the advice, Uncle Qing. Iâll think about it.â
âAlright, if you encounter any problems in the future, feel free to come to Uncle Qing. As long as I can help, I will.â
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yunxi looked at Song Xiaodong, who also looked at her. Surprisingly, their expressions were both quite calm.
âHow did you know Uncle Qing wouldnât help me?â Qiao Yunxi asked slowly.
Song Xiaodong replied, âIsnât it obvious? Qian Chuanzi must know about your background and support. Suddenly becoming arrogant means he has newfound confidence. That confidence must come from knowing your backing wonât stand up for you anymore.â
âAre you really guessing?â Qiao Yunxi stared at Song Xiaodong unblinkingly.
âItâs not guessing. Itâs reasoning based on assessing the situation, which is quite simple.â
Qiao Yunxi stared at Song Xiaodong for a few more seconds, then looked away and said, âSo what? Without Uncle Qingâs help, does Qian Chuanzi think he can make me bow and capitulate? Thatâs impossible.â
Song Xiaodong shook his head and said, âWhy be so stubborn? Uncle Qing is right. As a girl, you donât have to resort to this just to protect yourself. There are many ways to keep others from having improper thoughts, and plenty of ways to command respect.â
The light in Qiao Yunxiâs eyes suddenly appeared flustered. It was as if Song Xiaodong had hit her soft spot, but she shook her head vigorously and said, âDonât be so full of yourself. I like living this way.â
Song Xiaodong smiled and said, âSince thatâs the case, tonight you might not be able to handle things yourself. Do you need my help?â
Qiao Yunxi immediately shook her head and said, âNo, I can handle my own affairs!â
Song Xiaodong said, âYou might not be afraid to die, but have you considered that youâre hitting a stone with an egg? Those brothers of yours following you may not get killed, but itâll be grim; youâre essentially leading them to their deaths. Donât you think thatâs selfish?â
âIâŠâ Qiao Yunxi wanted to refute, but opened her mouth and said nothing. Did she not know that dealing with Qian Chuanzi was extremely dangerous? Did she not know the most likely consequences?
âSo, you need my help,â Song Xiaodong smiled slightly.
Qiao Yunxi snorted and said, âYou help me? Youâre an outsider. How could you help me?â
Song Xiaodong said calmly, âMy fists are enough. This has nothing to do with being an outsider or a local.â
âFists?â Qiao Yunxi was taken aback and said, âDid you beat up Qian Chuanziâs people when they followed you here? Are you that good at fighting?â
âNot too bad,â Song Xiaodong nodded.
Qiao Yunxi snorted and said, âBeat me first before you talk about helping me.â
âAlright, letâs try. Iâll stand here without moving, using only one hand. If you can touch anywhere other than my left hand, you win.â
âYouâre so arrogant!â Qiao Yunxi immediately felt insulted, her eyes wide, and she threw a punch straight at Song Xiaodongâs chest.
Song Xiaodong kept his right hand behind his back, lightly waved with his left hand, and accurately caught Qiao Yunxiâs fist.
âYour hands are so rough for a girl,â Song Xiaodong said, frowning.
Qiao Yunxi was secretly startled. Her punch wasnât at full strength, but it was quick, yet Song Xiaodong had easily caught it.
However, what he said made Qiao Yunxi furious, as if he was taking advantage of her. She pulled her fist back and threw another punch at Song Xiaodong, even faster and stronger.
Song Xiaodong easily caught her fist again, this time not only grasping it but also touching it, saying, âOh, I see, youâve been practicing boxing, hitting sandbags a lot.â
Failing twice, Qiao Yunxi couldnât help but admire Song Xiaodongâs prowess, though she felt he was taking advantage. She said begrudgingly, âYou know your stuff.â
âOf course, itâs a basic boxing practice. To strengthen your fists and speed up your punches, there are many better ways that wonât harm your hands. Itâs a pity for a girl to have such calloused hands.â
âNone of your business.â As she spoke, Qiao Yunxi threw a few more punches, all caught by Song Xiaodong, each time using only his left hand.
Qiao Yunxi had never met someone so skilled, yet remained undeterred. She shouted, âYou do have some skills. Iâm going to kick now.â
Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, âGo ahead.â He appreciated Qiao Yunxi even more, as the girl was at least straightforward in her actions.
Qiao Yunxi swung a kick towards Song Xiaodongâs waist.