How does ordering someone to play with you become your girlfriend?

Chapter 131: I will kill you, you son of a bitch, and I will be acting in the name of justice!

"This is the first time I'm picking up a foreigner. Do you have relatives here?" In the taxi, the driver looked at Masazō Ueno and Sayuri in the rearview mirror and spoke.

"Yes, my daughter is here." Sayuri nodded and first said it in English, then opened the translation software and translated the words into Chinese.

Before coming to China, she had done some careful research and had heard about the situation in China, so Sayuri chose to disguise herself as someone from another country.

"Where are you from? Philippines? Or Thailand?" the driver asked with interest.

"Filipino." Sayuri answered concisely.

"I can't tell at all. Ma'am, you and this gentleman look more like Japanese people."

"No, it must be your illusion."

Sayuri's conversation with the driver was intermittent, while Ueno Masao was looking out the window, observing the scenery on the road.

With great difficulty he found a driver who knew where the village was.

After leaving Chengdu, we crossed the highway and the road was not so prosperous.

As the car moved forward, many fields appeared on the roadside and the population became increasingly sparse.

Occasionally, the car would pass through some bumpy roads, which made Masao Ueno feel a little unhappy.

After all, he was a well-known figure in Nara. Would his daughter choose to accompany Zhao Yu to such a remote place?
Such a small village made Masazo Ueno unconsciously recall the scenes of his childhood.

At that time, he also lived in such a small village with his father. His father, Shinichiro Ueno, dropped out of university in Tokyo for some reasons and came to Nara after many twists and turns.

Later, he met his mother Mamiko in Nara, and then lived in the village, and finally had his own life.

But later on, it was discovered that his father had studied red things, so he was ostracized in the village.

Masazo Ueno could never forget the memories of his childhood, when he was hungry and cold, and was always a marginal figure in school.

But he was not discouraged by this. Instead, he worked hard and was admitted to Tokyo like his father Shinichiro Ueno.

Shinichiro Ueno was indeed a top student who graduated from university. After raising Masazo Ueno, he also accumulated a lot of wealth in the local area.

That's why he never helped Yuka just because she was ostracized in school.

Sometimes, when I see people who have had the same experience as me, I usually have two thoughts.

One is that you don’t want the tragedy to happen again, so you must stop it. The other is that I have been through this, so you can do it too... and Ueno Masao happens to be the second type.

Because of this experience, Masao Ueno has always believed that only by growing up in adversity can one hone the quality of perseverance.

Even though he knew Yuka's situation at school, Ueno Masao always felt that Yuka was his daughter.

If I can make it through and achieve something, why can't Yuka?

If she can't even stick to these, how can she hand over the Ueno family to her?

But after understanding Yuka's true thoughts, Ueno Masao clearly realized that times are changing.

The environment in the past was different from now, and there was no need for Yuka to suffer the same meaningless pain as herself.

During the time that he observed Yuka coming to China, Ueno Masao also discovered that Yuka had actually always been very outstanding.

She is kind, smart, and has the courage passed down from generation to generation in the Ueno family.

But...even if times change, some things will remain the same, right? Ueno Masazō frowned.

How is Youhua and Zhao Yu’s current situation different from that of their father?

The smaller the village, the deeper the prejudices in people's minds; Ueno Masao firmly believed in this.

Under such public opinion, I believe Youhua should also understand her own painstaking efforts, right?

No matter when, being strong and having money and power is the right way.

Otherwise, no matter how well you do, once problems arise in certain aspects, you will fall to the bottom.

This is why a good person will be criticized if he does a hundred good things but one bad thing, while a bad person only needs to do one good thing to be praised.

In the final analysis, one needs to have a strength that others can only look up to...

My daughter, the reason why love seems so beautiful is that in the love stories that have been passed down, no matter at the end or in the middle, the protagonists always have bread, which makes it seem beautiful.

Otherwise, everything is just a mirage. Once problems arise, the beautiful love will vanish into thin air...

"Okay, here we are. My home is in a nearby village. If you, ma'am, want to go back to Chengdu, you can call me. This is my business card." The driver handed Sayuri a business card, waved to the two people who got off the car, and drove away.

"Anata? Are we here yet?" Sayuri spoke while looking at Ueno Masazō who was in a daze.

"Oh? Are we there yet? Then let's ask someone where Yuka is..." Ueno Masao collected his thoughts, straightened his suit and tie, and then walked forward along the path in the village.

"Really? Why do I seem so sentimental when I'm about to see my daughter?" Sayuri sighed and clenched her bag tightly with both hands.

"It makes me nervous now... I hope Yuuka can forgive us."

"Hello, I would like to ask, where does Ueno Yuka live now?" Ueno Masao asked the uncle sitting at the head of the dam using translation software.

"Yuka? What are you looking for her for?" The uncle glanced at Ueno Masazō and spoke with a vigilant look.

"I…"

Before the translation software finished reading, the uncle opposite waved his hand impatiently.

"Climb! There's no such thing as Yuuka in this Haru!"

"Hmph!" Although he didn't understand what the uncle said, Ueno Masazō could tell just by looking at his expression.

It is just as I thought. Whether in this village or in the village where I grew up, I encounter the same situation.

With his fists clenched, Ueno Masazana continued forward with a gloomy face, while Sayuri jogged after him.

"What's wrong? Anata?"

"Nothing, we have to take our daughter back quickly."

"Aren't you ready to accept the child?"

"Of course I have no opinion on that kid, but in this environment, it's better to take Yuka and that kid back together." Ueno Masao stopped.

"Of course, you must marry into the Ueno family when you return, only then I can feel at ease..."

"Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?" Sayuri asked in confusion.

"Did you see that? Their attitude..." Ueno Masazō spoke, glancing at the uncle who was staring at him.

"If you continue to stay here, Yuuka's safety cannot be guaranteed."

After understanding his daughter's delicate and sensitive heart, Masao Ueno no longer wanted to let her go through the same thing as himself.

No matter what, Yuka must be brought back today! "Anata?" Sayuri looked at Ueno Masazō worriedly.

Just like what Zhao Yu said before, the residents of the villages in Sichuan and Shu are either gathered in groups or scattered widely.

Masazo Ueno asked many villagers, and without exception, they all had the same attitude.

Some even heard the word "Youhua" and immediately returned home without hesitation and closed the door.

This made Sayuri, who originally did not understand Ueno Masao, roughly understand why Ueno Masao was so anxious.

Sayuri's heart was drifting away with Yuka, and her brows were getting tighter and tighter.

Until they arrived at a house in the middle of the village, Ueno Masao was just standing at the door, and the woman stuck her head out.

"What's the matter?"

"This is... the mother of that child?!" Sayuri showed a surprised expression on her face, and without waiting for Ueno Masao to speak, she quickly ran to Chen Xiuhua.

A series of words in Japanese were spoken, leaving Chen Xiuhua confused. She stared blankly at the fashionably dressed woman in front of her.

"What did you say?" Chen Xiuhua said helplessly.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" Sayuri then remembered the translation software and quickly took out her cell phone, while a mechanical Chinese voice sounded behind her.

"We are Yuka Ueno's parents, and we are going to take her home today."

The emotionless translation tone made Chen Xiuhua's face suddenly become serious. She slowly stood up and motioned for the two to come in and talk.

Five minutes later, sitting in a side hall, Ueno Masazou casually looked around the room.

Although the house is not very big, it is quite tidy, and this fireplace-like table is also very warm.

Although the environment inside the house cannot represent anything, it can reflect the owner's character from the side.

Things were put away neatly and the tea was served very quickly. Overall, this host was a decisive guy.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Ueno Masazo then raised his head to look at Chen Xiuhua who was sitting opposite him.

"Where's Yuuka?"

"She and Yuwaer went out to play, they are not here." Chen Xiuhua took the phone handed to her by Ueno Masazo and fiddled with it for a while before she figured out where to record.

"Are you going out to play? Or do you not want to see me?" asked Ueno Masazō.

"Don't ask me about this. As an old man... a father, I can't even take good care of my daughter. How can you still have the nerve to ask me?" Chen Xiuhua originally wanted to speak in dialect, but was afraid that the translation software would not be able to translate it, so she still stumbled and talked about Trump.

"Humph! I'm not here to call you to task today. I just want to bring Yuka back to Neon."

"That won't do. She is the daughter-in-law of my Zhao family. If she wants to stay, she should stay here!"

Chen Xiuhua looked at the man in front of her who was intimidating without even getting angry, and stared at him unceremoniously.

Every time when chatting with Youhua, Chen Xiuhua noticed the unnatural expression on her face when talking about her parents.

Yuhua's unusual dependence on her made Chen Xiuhua feel that the child lacked too much love from her elders.

After seeing Ueno Masazo, Chen Xiuhua finally understood what was going on.

Let Youhua go back and continue to suffer in front of such a father? Chen Xiuhua, who already regarded Youhua as her own daughter, would never agree.

"When did Yuka become your daughter-in-law? She hasn't married your son yet. If you don't tell me where Yuka is, I will go directly to the embassy and let them handle this matter!" Ueno Masao's attitude also became tough.

"Okay! Anata, stop talking!" Sayuri stopped Ueno Masazō.

"Ma'am, we don't have any bad intentions. We came here today because we realized that there were problems with our education of Yuka in the past, and we want to sincerely apologize to her."

"Apologize?" Chen Xiuhua glanced at Sayuri. This woman was quite sincere, but... could it be just an appearance?
Chen Xiuhua was very familiar with this situation. Usually, when other children in the village got into trouble, their mothers would sincerely say that they would not punish the children, but when they got home, they would be served a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.

It's just verbal talk, but it doesn't have much credibility...

No, I have to at least wait until both of them agree to the marriage between Yuhua and their son. Then, as the mother-in-law, I can follow Yuhua wherever she goes.

As long as I am here, they will not be able to do anything to Youhua...

"Hahaha, I don't know when they will come back. Why don't you two stay here first? Maybe they will be back in a few days." Thinking of this, Chen Xiuhua spoke with a smile.

"How many days will you stay?" Sayuri was a little hesitant.

"No! I must see Yuka today. If I can't, let the authorities handle it!" Ueno Masao did not give in at all.

He also saw the attitude of the villagers just now. If Youhua stayed for one more second, she would have to endure the same look. This kind of thing was absolutely not allowed.

"You're selling it..." Chen Xiuhua put her hands on her hips and was about to speak, but she realized that if she did that, she would also insult Youhua, so she had to swallow the sentence.

"Yuka's father, you guys are here in the middle of the day, so you probably haven't eaten yet, right? I'll make you a meal first, and we can talk after we finish eating... We're family, so we don't have to talk about our differences. The officials are also busy... There's no need to bother them."

Humph! Let’s put it off until the evening… When I can’t put it off any longer, I’ll just risk my reputation and be a little shameless!
Without waiting for Ueno Masazo to say anything, Chen Xiuhua quickly left the side hall.

"Anata, she is the mother of that child after all. Why are you so disrespectful to her?" After Chen Xiuhua left, Sayuri looked at Ueno Masazo with a reproachful look.

"There's nothing I can do. I'm born not to get along with this kind of woman," said Masazō Ueno.

He prefers Yamato Nadeshiko-type women like Sayuri because he is a very strong man.

When facing Chen Xiuhua, who is as strong as himself, he always can't help but become unwilling to give in.

In his opinion, since Chen Xiuhua was trying to stop him, there was no need for him to be nice to her.

"Really? She went to cook for us. You should calm down and have a good chat with the child's mother." Sayuri sighed.

"I'll try my best..." said Masao Ueno.

After all, you shouldn't hit someone who smiles at you. Although he knew that Chen Xiuhua was stalling for time, he didn't want to really make a scene at the embassy.

Ding-ling-ling! A bell rang.

Masao Ueno glanced at his cell phone and the alarm he set rang. It was the broadcast time of the interview program about Zhao Yu.

"Let's take a look at what this program is about first, at least to confirm Yuka's situation." Ueno Masazō said, clicking on the saved web link.

On the other side, Chen Xiuhua, who was in the kitchen, finally couldn't hold back her anger.

"Son of a bitch! No wonder Youhua is so scared of you! You act like an old man, it's like a toad playing with a frog. You are ugly, but you still want to play with flowers!"

After placing the sliced ​​bacon on a plate, Chen Xiuhua glanced at the condiment table nearby.

"I'm so pissed! Youhua can't handle you, so I'll let my good wife handle you..."

Her eyes rested on the jar of kimchi beside her. Chen Xiuhua took a pair of clean chopsticks, picked out the bright red chili peppers, chopped them up with a kitchen knife, and mixed them with the bean paste beside her.

"You son of a bitch! I am doing justice for the heavens!"

(End of this chapter)