Chapter 65 A Real Day A Year in a Dream

Little Jackson covered his lower body tightly and knelt in front of Ma Yujia. The sweat on his forehead fell to the ground along his handsome but more frightening face. His eyes were round, as if he were about to jump out at any time. His teeth clenched his lips, and even his lips had been bitten by him. He could no longer feel pain. Because there is another part that is more painful than the lips, which is the symbol of my little brother, the symbol of my man.

Ma Yujia still felt dizzy, but she knew better about the situation at this time. If she didn't run now, she would really fall into the claws when little Jackson recovered.

Ma Yujia, who was slapped four times, has been dizzy for a long time. Not to mention slapping, no one has touched a finger on her since she was a child. Although the brain was still confused, his instinctive consciousness was waking up little by little. Ma Yujia, who woke up from the dream, quickly saw the situation at this time, but his whole body was soft and had no strength at all.

Little Jackson inadvertently helped Ma Yujia. If he is faster, take it off when he comes up, do it after taking it off, or knock Ma Yujia unconscious directly. Maybe he has enjoyed Ma Yujia's happiness at this time. But it was because of his perverted sense of abuse that he spent more time entering the prelude, and it was this precious time that made Ma Yujia gradually wake up.

Another point is that Ma Yujia has never touched her breasts since she was a child, including Long Xiaoqi. So today, when little Jackson just stroked her chest, Ma Yujia instinctively raised her legs and kicked them forward. Unbiasedly, Ma Yujia's travel shoes happened to kick little Jackson's little brother. Most importantly, in order to maintain the shape of the shoes, Ma Yujia's shoes are filled with a piece of paint at the tip of the shoes. The result of the collision between the metal body and the sponge body can naturally be imagined.

With his memory, Ma Yujia ran back to his home without looking back. He was scared all the way for fear that little Jackson would catch up. Fortunately, from the escape home, Ma Yujia did not see little Jackson. Looking at the door of his home not far away, Ma Yujia took a deep breath.

"Dad, Dad." A rapid knock on the door came into Ma Wenhao's ears. Hearing that it was Yujia's voice, Ma Wenhao strode to the door and opened the door.

"Dad." As soon as she opened the door, Ma Yujia rushed into Ma Wenhao's arms and cried. No matter how tears wet her father's clothes, she would never get up. The grievances and pain in my heart turned into tears, venting and flowing on my father's clothes.

"Yujia, what's wrong with you? Who beat you like this? Tell Dad that Dad will protect you." He took Ma Yujia to the sofa, let Ma Yujia rely on his shoulder, stroked his daughter's face affectionately, and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of Ma Yujia's mouth. His eyes were full of tears, roared angrily and roared.

Ma Yujia told today's story from beginning to end without concealment. When he heard little Jackson propose to Ma Yujia, Ma Wenhao smiled helplessly and sighed secretly in his heart that young people now are much crazier than at that time. But when he heard the whole thing, he couldn't sit still and kept walking back and forth, as if he was looking for something, just like little Jackson.

"This bastard dares to beat my daughter and commit violence against my daughter. Let me see if I don't let anyone beat her to death." With that, Ma Wenhao angrily picked up the phone on the table, pressed the button and dialed out.

Although Ma Wenhao does white-way business in Hedong District, it can be said that he has a group of reliable friends whether in the underworld or the government, otherwise, he would not have made such a big deal. Now his goal is only to find little Jackson anyway. As long as he doesn't leave Hedong District, he believes that he has this strength. But if little Jackson leaves the Hedong District and returns to China, he can only be out of reach. Therefore, for the sake of his daughter, he should also find little Jackson as soon as possible to avenge Ma Yujia.

"Dad, why don't you think about this matter again?" Ma Yujia said submissively. She is 16 years old, and she already has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. She knows better how much damage this will bring to her father. Therefore, between herself and her father, she chose to compromise. She didn't want to see her father's busy business close down like this. She didn't want to see her father's decades of painstaking efforts, because this matter went to nothing.

"Yujia, what are you talking about! Let me tell you, in my heart, the most important thing is not this enterprise, not even me, but you. Dad will be fine only when you are good, understand? Don't worry! Without a Jackson family, we can still live well. But Dad is incompetent. If the kid really returns to China, Dad won't have the ability to avenge you. I'm afraid this matter can only be handed over to Xiaoqi! I don't think he will ever watch you bully. Ma Wenhao seems to have aged a lot in an instant. He knows better than anyone what it means to tear his face, but even if he is bankrupt, he will make the same choice. He loves his daughter, and he is even willing to love his daughter with his life.

"You go back to the house! It's too late to say anything now. As long as you don't get hurt, it's the best result. Ma Wenhao looked at his daughter firmly, with a strong love in his eyes.

Ma Yujia just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ma Wenhao. Ma Wenhao shook his head, turned around and ignored her again. Looking at his father's gradually old back, Ma Yujia couldn't help but feel something. Thinking about his previous waywardness and his unreasonableness, he shook his head and turned away.

Ma Wenhao was still making phone calls. This night, he almost dispatched all the forces he could move. Looking at the last number, although he hesitated for a long time, he finally pressed it.

The owner of this number is Long Xiaoqi's uncle. In terms of the relationship between the two families, Long Xiaoqi's uncle has no reason not to help him, but after all, Long Xiaoqi's uncle is in the northeast, and sometimes he can't help. But he still resolutely dialed it. It has come to this time. If you have money for the two children, you can do your best!

The two talked for a long time. After knowing the whole thing, Long Xiaoqi's uncle was also very angry and couldn't wait to take a plane to get there immediately. But after all, the two districts are thousands of kilometers apart. By the time Long Xiaoqi's uncle arrived with a large number of people, Jackson Jr. may have returned to China and continue his life. However, Long Xiaoqi's uncle finally said that if there were any difficulties, Ma Wenhao could come to him. If the Ma family's enterprise really goes bankrupt because of this, then Long Xiaoqi's uncle is willing to transfer 30% of his shares to Ma Wenhao as money for the wedding of the two children.

hung up the phone, Ma Wenhao sighed in his heart for a long time, and things are wrong! The Long family fell down, the trees fell and scattered, and many enterprises relying on the Long family also left one after another. Originally, with the relationship with the Long family, they still had a little thin face in Hedong District, but now, there is nothing but interests.

In the haze, Ma Yujia rode a crane to a towering high mountain. The blue sky above her head was surrounded by white clouds. Suddenly, there was a feeling of coldness in the height.

"Brother Xiaoqi, where are you?" Ma Yujia was looking for something confusedly, but she couldn't see anything around except a white fog.

Both of them are in reality, but both of them live in dreams. Dreams and reality are intertwined, which is even a little indistinguishable.

Both people stood at the crossroads, looking for the direction blankly, but one was on the left and the other on the right. If one day, the two of them have gone through many difficulties, passed through the obstacles and met on the opposite side of the river bank. At that time, dreams and reality will have a shocking reversal. Dreams are no longer dreams, but reality will eventually be broken