374: Chapter 374 Daughter Slave

Han Jingyang raised an eyebrow.

A swindler?

Who are you talking about?

Who are you calling a swindler?

However, after sweeping his gaze across the young girl's face, his expression softened.

Such a beautiful young girl.

No, such a pure young girl.

Not only was her face fair and clean, but the aura about her was also pure. Although her style was flashy, she was essentially a good girl, the kind untainted by worldly dust. Her Fortune was also very strong, but everything else was quite ordinary.

Is she Yang Zhizhong's daughter?

That's interesting.

It seemed Yang Zhizhong had protected this daughter very well. Not only did he not let her get involved in all sorts of messy business, but he had even protected her on a karmic level.

In this regard, he was better than Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dahai's children were still minors, yet they had already been corrupted beyond recognition by Zhang Dahai.

But this daughter of Yang Zhizhong remained untainted like a lotus rising from the mud.

Impressive!

Just looking at this point, one could tell that Yang Zhizhong was no ordinary person. At the very least, his understanding of metaphysics far exceeded that of average people, or even some so-called masters of metaphysics.

However, his expression still darkened.

Regardless, being called a swindler was something to be angry about, reasonably and emotionally, even if it was just a pretense.

Otherwise, where would his Majesty be?

Yang Zhizhong turned his head abruptly and scolded in a deep voice: "Who told you to come here? Go back!"

The young girl hugged Yang Zhizhong's arm with red eyes, half-crouching beside the wheelchair and crying: "Dad, can we go back, please? Let's go to the Capital, to New York, to London to find the world's best experts. Don't trust these charlatans, okay? Your illness cannot be delayed any longer."

Yang Zhizhong sighed and stroked his daughter's head: "You, you don't know anything. It's all Dad's fault for protecting you too well. Don't cry, stand up, and apologize to Mr. Han."

"Apologize? I won't!"

"Hurry up!"

"I won't. If you don't go to the hospital, I won't apologize!"

Yang Zhizhong let out a "hmph," glared, and roared: "Don't force me to slap you."

"Go ahead and slap me!"

"You..." Yang Zhizhong raised his hand, but naturally, he didn't slap her down. It was obvious he couldn't bear to hit his daughter.

Men, being a doting father is normal. Moreover, Yang Zhizhong had always protected this daughter very well.

But Yang Zhizhong wasn't one to be pushed around either. He slowly placed his hand on his daughter's head and sighed: "If you apologize, I will go to the hospital."

The young girl looked up abruptly: "You're willing to go to the hospital?"

"Yes, apologize to Mr. Han, and I will go."

"It's a deal," the young girl extended her pinky: "Pinky promise."

"Pinky promise, a hundred years, no changing!"

The father and daughter made a pinky promise. Only then did the young girl turn to face Han Jingyang. After looking him up and down a few times, her fair little face suddenly flushed red. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and she lowered her eyelids, not daring to look directly into Han Jingyang's eyes, which were as deep as a calm lake.

It wasn't fear.

It was shyness.

Han Jingyang was already tall and handsome, with a high appearance and excellent temperament. Moreover, although he hadn't received the baptism of the "Stainless Body," he had acquired so many skills and carried so many items that added various attributes to his body, making his entire aura even more outstanding than before.

His current appearance and temperament were fatal to almost all women.

The kind that killed across the board.

Yang Zhizhong thought Han Jingyang was still angry and quickly explained: "Mr. Han, this is my youngest daughter, Yang Yujie. She just graduated from high school at eighteen. I've spoiled her since she was a child, and she's ignorant. Please don't lower yourself to her level. I, I apologize on behalf of my unfilial daughter..."

Yang Yujie grabbed her father, then bowed her head to Han Jingyang and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was reckless. Please forgive me."

Han Jingyang nodded slightly: "Old Yang, do you still want the treatment?"

"Treat, of course I must treat it. I've already spent the money, can't let it go to waste."

"Hehe, then let's begin."

The young girl, Yang Yujie, became anxious: "What do you mean? You're still going to do it? Dad, he is... he is a charlatan! How can you believe his words? People like this are just here to swindle money. They have no real skills and only know how to spout nonsense. The slightly more capable ones know a bit of theory, a bit of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and add a little psychology and social experience to fool people. If you believe him, you're done for! Ah, when we are sick, we must go to the hospital to find a regular doctor for treatment. Never, ever believe the words of such people. Spending money unjustly is a small matter, but delaying treatment is a big deal!"

Yang Zhizhong was so angry he raised his palm again, but still didn't slap down.

Han Jingyang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Little sister, you say I'm a swindler. Do you have any evidence?"

"What evidence do swindlers need? Anyway, whether it works or not, it won't escape your glib tongues. If my dad gets better by coincidence, it's your credit. If my dad doesn't improve, you'll just say my dad wasn't sincere, the situation was too serious, and other such excuses. Anyway, you always have a reason for everything. You just rely on the fact that others have no proof and use rhetoric and underworld tricks to swindle people."

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll ask you a question."

"Go ahead and ask."

"Do you believe there are fairies in this world?"

"What kind of fairies? There are plenty of 'little fairies' on the internet, hmph!"

"Hehe, I'm talking about real fairies."

"I don't believe it."

"Then take a look at them. See if they are the fairies in your impression," Han Jingyang pointed smilingly at the four sisters of Zou Rushuang, as well as Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya on the side.

From their appearance, these six people were truly on par. Except for their different temperaments, in other aspects, they were exactly like fairies.

Especially their skin, which looked incredibly delicate no matter how one looked at it—fair, fine, plump, and lustrous. It could be said there wasn't a single flaw.

The Zou sisters went without saying; they were Flower Fairies themselves.

Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya had both used the "Stainless Body" skill. Clearly, they were of mortal flesh and blood, but their quality far exceeded that of humans. They were unbelievably perfect, even more fairy-like than fairies.

Only then did Yang Yujie see the others in the room, and she stood completely stunned on the spot. Her eyes moved slowly and blankly across Liu Jing, Shi Xiaoya, and the Zou sisters, as if she were a little robot that could only turn its head.

Where had the young girl ever seen a member of the same sex with such a perfect appearance? She was directly stunned into silence.

When men see such perfect members of the opposite sex, they are only attracted.

But when women see it, besides shock, there are other complex thoughts. Because women understand women best, and women know best what a woman should look like. Things like makeup, medical aesthetics, and Photoshop—they understand at a glance. Especially a girl like Yang Yujie, who was raised in wealth from a young age, knew all the little things about women.

But now, she was confused, because no matter how she looked, she couldn't find the slightest trace of makeup or plastic surgery. Moreover, the state of these six women was definitely not something that could be achieved through makeup or plastic surgery.

Real?

But how could such real, such perfect people exist in reality?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

After a long while, Yang Yujie swallowed her saliva and slowly reached out to touch Liu Jing's palm.

Liu Jing gently held Yang Yujie's little hand, patted Yang Yujie's little head with her other hand, and chuckled: "Sister is real, you know. No makeup, no plastic surgery, completely bare-faced. If you don't believe me, touch it."

Saying this, she pulled Yang Yujie's palm and placed it on her own cheek.

Yang Yujie gathered her courage and touched it. She only felt that it was delicate and smooth to the touch, but not the greasiness of skin lotion; it was a very refreshing feeling. It was somewhat similar to the feel of the mutton-fat jade peace buckle on her neck, but it was warmer, moister, more delicate, and softer than mutton-fat jade.

That feeling... was more wonderful than a baby's chubby little face.

But, this shouldn't be.

This doesn't make sense.

Could it be that there really are fairies?

The young girl, who had just come of age, had her brain completely crash. After standing dazed for a moment, she suddenly tilted her head back and fainted.