I'm writing a diary in Zongman

"Even if Zaishiro Takehiko's motives are not pure, he still has the ability."

"And you, huh, you have absolutely no ability at all. You're just a half-baked painter, and with your skills, you're still capable of supporting Xia Jiang? You're just a drag."

Being said to be worthless, Ichiro Tsumoto stood there shaking, his fists clenched tightly.

"So...Grandpa will never agree to me marrying Xia Jiang no matter what."

"That's right, I will never agree with your impossible idea."

But at this moment, Gozo Usamoto did not see the murderous intent surging in the eyes of Ichiro Usamoto who lowered his head.

The trembling shoulders stopped, and suddenly, Ichiro Uemoto pulled out a kitchen knife from behind his back and stabbed the old man in front of him who was his grandfather.

At this moment, the sharp cold light from the kitchen knife made Xia Jiang's mind go blank.

Her thoughts froze instantly, and even her consciousness and time were temporarily frozen at this moment.

The image projected on her retina brought her brain back to consciousness quickly, but everything in front of her was still moving forward slowly.

Natsue Usumoto didn't know what situation she was in, but she did see Ichiro holding a kitchen knife and about to stab her grandfather in the stomach.

At this moment, she finally understood why the boy said those words before leaving.

Now time seemed to be frozen, but her body seemed to be frozen like time.

Xia Jiang's thoughts were racing in anxiety.

If the kitchen knife had stabbed grandpa's body, something serious would have happened at his age.

We are in the ocean here. If we can't provide quick first aid, grandpa will definitely die!

Her rapidly working brain gave her the answer, but this answer made her even more anxious.

What should I do? What should I do?

She didn't know when this situation would end, but if she couldn't make any changes, the moment this situation ended, her grandfather would be stabbed in the stomach by Ichiro with a kitchen knife.

Suddenly, a sentence she heard not long ago came into her mind.

If you encounter something you can't handle, perhaps believing in the power of faith is also a good choice.

The power of faith?

Xia Jiang, who is not a believer, does not believe in faith at all.

But at this moment, she had no other choice but to believe in the power of faith.

If you want to repay me, then believe in me.

I don't want grandpa to die!

I don’t know who you are, but if believing in you can allow me to change my grandfather’s fate, then please give me the power to change my grandfather’s fate!

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Chapter 201 Changing Destiny

【Then, according to your prayers, I will give you the corresponding power to change your fate.】

The boy's voice suddenly came to Xia Jiang's ears.

Then, an extraordinary power surged into her body, and a huge amount of information instantly filled her brain.

At this moment, when Xia Jiang Yumoto focused her attention again on the situation in front of her, she felt that she had a strategy to deal with it.

There is no need to think, as long as the body can move, time will resume its flow.

"Click!"

Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling surged into Xia Jiang's heart, and she instantly felt that the freeze of time was about to be restored.

Following that inexplicable feeling, her body began to move, but the world was still in slow motion.

But she knew that it was only because of the inexplicable power that surged into her body.

Xia Jiang's eyes focused, and without wasting any time, his body started moving instantly.

The body moves quickly, completing the fastest acceleration in just one step.

Seeing the tip of the knife getting closer and closer to Grandpa, she stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped up to accelerate her body again.

He spun his body in the air and violently kicked Ichiro Osamu's hand that was holding the kitchen knife 293.

At the moment fate was overtaken, the slow-moving time returned to normal.

"Crack!"

While Usumoto Gozo was still surprised that Ichiro, the coward, took out a knife, he saw a foot flying towards Ichiro's hand holding the knife.

All that was heard was the crisp sound of bones breaking, and his hand was embedded in the door panel due to the force of the foot. Gozo Uemoto was still in a daze.

But it was only with the sound of shrill wails that Gozo Usumoto woke up from his stupor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The wailing sounds like that of a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the entire cruise ship.

When he came to his senses, Usumoto Gozo saw his granddaughter heroically raising one foot to nail Ichiro's hand to the door panel. He even saw that the door panel was dented where it was stepped on. He couldn't imagine how much strength his precious granddaughter had used.

The heels of those high-heeled shoes were like a wedge, nailing Ichiro's knife-holding hand and the handle of the knife to the door panel.

Blood flowed down the door panel.

Natsue Usamoto took off her high heels with the help of the fixed heels, and at the same time, she pulled her grandfather's hand and kept backing away from Ichiro Usamoto, the source of danger.

After calming down, Xia Jiang Yuben felt his heart beating fast.

Just a little bit...

If I wasn't here today... If I wasn't in that situation... Maybe Grandpa would have been stabbed to death by Ichiro...

When he thought of such a result, Xia Jiang Yumoto was filled with fear.

After feeling scared, she angrily looked at Ichiro Tsurumoto who had been nailed to the door panel by her high heels.

At this moment, Xia Jiang finally understood why his grandfather looked down on these people.

These people are indeed scum and garbage.

After experiencing such a thrilling scene, Xia Jiang's thoughts about these people were completely shattered. Indeed, there was no need to have any sympathy for these people.

Looking at Ichiro Tsumoto who was howling at the door, she felt only indifference.

Soon, the Hayasaka family's bodyguards came out from a nearby room.

“Save me…save me…”

"Oh!"

The Hayasaka family's bodyguard kicked Ichiro Uemoto without any mercy, nailing his hand to the door panel.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

With one kick, he kicked Ichiro Tsurumoto to the ground.

Because his body was prostrating on the ground, the wound on his hand was pulled, causing Ichiro Tsurumoto to yell and scream without any resistance, with tears streaming down his face, completely unable to control himself.

"It's noisy."

A cold and calm female voice came from behind the bodyguard.

I saw Hayasaka Ai, dressed in a maid outfit, walking slowly towards me.

She lowered her head and looked at Ichiro Tsumoto who was still howling over there without paying any attention to him. Instead, she looked at the two people in the room who were still in shock and gently lifted her skirt to salute.

"Good evening, Miss Tsurumoto."

"It seems that things have developed as we said before."

Hayasaka Ai was not surprised at all by Ichiro Tsurumoto's attack. This was something she had known for a long time. Now everything that happened to this man was just his own fault.

"Before the room was assigned, surveillance cameras were already installed nearby, and the bodyguards were filming the entire time. Based on his actions, I think the judge will charge him with attempted murder, and ten years should be his sentence."

"Mr. Gozo, do you have any objections?"

Slowly calming down, Gozo Usagimoto looked at the scene in front of him and the maid's arrangement. This was indeed the best arrangement.

"not at all."

Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly at this.

"In that case, we will take Mr. Ichiro Usamoto into our custody. After he disembarks, we will be responsible for calling the police and having them investigate."

After saying that, Hayasaka Ai once again looked at Ichiro Usamoto, who was still half dead, and waved slightly.

"Send him to solitary confinement."

"Treat his wounds. He still has ten years in prison waiting for him."

"Yes, Miss."

The Hayasaka family's bodyguards immediately took action.

Of course, the action cannot be said to be very gentle, it can even be said to be quite rough.

After all, the eldest lady just said not to let Ichiro Yasumoto die, so the pain of not dying is inevitable.

When removing the hand nailed to the door panel, Ichiro Yamoto wailed again. Unfortunately, the people who did it were some cruel bodyguards who didn't care about his reaction at all.

After sending Ichiro Tsunamoto away, the source of the noise was finally gone, making the scene much quieter.

Hayasaka Ai glanced at the situation on the door panel and the blood on the ground, and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Gozo, this room has become unclean. Please move to the room opposite."

"I don't think there will be any extra people disturbing us tonight."

Gozo Usumoto also relaxed a little, and then nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

"Thank you so much."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

With Hayasaka Ai's departure, the grandfather and grandson in the room finally quieted down.

Gozo Usumoto just felt a headache. A coward actually dared to do such a thing. It seemed that he really underestimated that coward.

But what surprised him even more was Xia Jiang.

Now that he had calmed down, Gozo Uemoto realized that Xia Jiang's sudden outburst was a bit strange.

After careful consideration, Hao Zang Yumoto felt that he needed to talk to Xia Jiang.

"Xia Jiang, I'd like to take this opportunity to talk to you."

"It seems I need to hand over the Tsurumoto family to you."

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Chapter 202: Rigorous and caring maid

Hayasaka Ai had no interest in the controlled Ichiro Uzumoto.

The sentence for attempted murder is quite long, and in such cases, if there is sufficient evidence, the maximum sentence can be imposed.

And those hands. According to what Hayasaka Ai knew, Ichiro Usamoto graduated from a professional art school. Those hands are very important for an art student. But those hands have been nailed to the door panel by Miss Usamoto with her high heels.

As for the dents on the door panel, Hayasaka Ai was almost certain that if Ichiro Uemoto's hands were only given simple treatment, they would definitely be ruined.

However, she didn't pay much attention to this situation.

For the next ten years, Ichiro Yasumoto will only stay in prison. With his hands completely disabled, he will probably be sent directly to a mental hospital when he comes out ten years later.

Is it necessary to care about such a person?

Hayasaka Ai was more concerned about Ms. Tsurumoto who took action.

She was clearly just an ordinary, weak young lady, but the strength she had just displayed was beyond imagination.

Is this the power that Amemiya-san gave to Miss Naomoto?

It's hard to imagine that even though he's not around, Amemiya still gives Miss Tsunamoto such power.

Suddenly, Hayasaka Ai stopped, sorted herself out, and bowed slightly to the front.