Urban Cultivation: Starting with Winning Back My Wife and Daughter

Taking advantage of Xiao Xin'er running back to the toy room, Lin Yuxi grabbed Wang Xingyu's arm and said with dissatisfaction, "You're using Xiao Xin'er to force me."

Wang Xingyu quickly replied, "How could I dare to force you? My main concern is that Xiao Xin'er already knows we have a bigger and better house. If she doesn't move in, we simply won't be able to explain it."

Lin Yuxi suddenly realized and said, "So that's why you brought us to see the house."

Wang Xingyu chuckled and said, "I'm doing this to create a better life for you and your daughter. Otherwise, why would I spend so much money to buy this house?"

Lin Yuxi snorted and said irritably, "You're getting more and more cunning."

After spending more than half an hour in the large apartment, the three of them went downstairs.

Upon arriving at the underground parking lot, Wang Xingyu noticed that the property manager, Sun Zhanjun, was talking to several young men.

Three cars were missing from my parking space, but the other three were still there.

Upon seeing this, Wang Xingyu immediately understood.

The owners of the remaining three cars must be one or more of these young men who were unwilling to drive away, which led to the conflict with Sun Zhanjun.

"What happened?"

Wang Xingyu stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

Sun Zhanjun pointed to a handsome man in his early twenties with an arrogant demeanor and said, "Mr. Wang, this is Mr. An Pingjiang, the owner of the twelfth floor. Mr. An Pingjiang, this is Mr. Wang Xingyu, the owner of the sixteenth floor. If you want to rent Mr. Wang's parking space, you need to discuss it with him. Our property management company has no right to overstep its bounds."

An Pingjiang sized up Wang Xingyu, noticing his rather unimpressive attire, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Then, he turned to look at Lin Yuxi and couldn't help but show a hint of amazement.

Damn it, it's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

Pointing to his three cars, An Pingjiang said loudly, "Mr. Wang, I'll buy these three parking spaces on the far right. Name your price."

Wang Xingyu was very dissatisfied with An Pingjiang's attitude, and directly held up one finger, saying, "One hundred million."

"Depend on!"

An Pingjiang blurted out a vulgar curse, "Are you kidding me?"

Wang Xingyu said calmly, "If you don't have money, don't pretend to be rich. These six parking spaces are not for sale. If you insist on buying them, it's 100 million, no bargaining."

An Pingjiang sneered, "I want to use it, but I don't want to buy it. What do you suggest I do?"

The other four young men stood behind An Pingjiang, adding to his imposing presence.

Sun Zhanjun's expression changed, and he immediately stepped in front of Wang Xingyu, saying, "Mr. An, the security of Linglongju is under the jurisdiction of our property management."

Wang Xingyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Sun, this is none of your business."

Sun Zhanjun was taken aback and asked, "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"

Wang Xingyu smiled, turned to Lin Yuxi and said, "You drive the kids out first, wait for me at the entrance of the complex. I'll resolve this as soon as possible."

"Don't let it escalate to the point of causing a death."

Lin Yuxi had already witnessed Wang Xingyu's kung fu skills; more than twenty gangsters were no match for him, let alone these five rich kids.

Her only worry was that Wang Xingyu might lose control and seriously injure or kill them, which would be a huge problem.

Wang Xingyu said, "I know what I'm doing."

After taking the car keys from Sun Zhanjun, Lin Yuxi drove Xiao Xin'er away from the underground parking lot.

Wang Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes turning cold and sharp. He pushed Sun Zhanjun aside and walked directly in front of An Pingjiang. A dense killing intent surged out like the tide of the Qiantang River.

"What do you want?"

An Pingjiang was just a rich second-generation who lived a life of leisure and idleness. How could he withstand the murderous aura that Wang Xingyu deliberately released? He couldn't help but show a look of fear on his face and took five or six steps back before stopping.

The other four rich kids were also quite frightened and took several steps back.

"What...what are you going to do?"

An Pingjiang's face turned deathly pale, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Wang Xingyu moved with lightning speed, appearing in front of An Pingjiang like a ghost, grabbing him by the neck and lifting him up.

"I hate trouble the most. Move your car in three minutes. If I ever see your car in my parking space again, or if you cause me any trouble, I guarantee I'll send you to the underworld to have tea with the Grim Reaper. Understand?"

An Pingjiang's face had turned from deathly pale to red, a sign of blood congealing.

He gripped Wang Xingyu's wrists tightly with both hands and kicked wildly with his legs, trying to break free from Wang Xingyu's grasp.

Unfortunately, his strength was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, posing no threat whatsoever to Wang Xingyu.

When the other four rich kids saw Wang Xingyu lift An Pingjiang, who weighed 180 pounds, with one hand, they knew they had encountered a formidable person and were terrified.

Sun Zhanjun was taken aback by Wang Xingyu's ruthless actions and said, "Mr. Wang, let's talk this out. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about your wife and children."

Wang Xingyu suppressed his murderous intent, put An Pingjiang down, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face. He said, "I was just joking with him."

Anpingjiang, like a fish out of water, gasped for breath. Hearing Wang Xingyu's words, he was furious and said angrily, "You bastard..."

"Thump"

He only managed to utter three words before his legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground, unable to say anything more.

It turned out that Wang Xingyu acted with lightning speed, instantly striking the Qugu acupoint on his abdomen.

Anpingjiang tried to get up, but after several attempts, his legs felt numb and he couldn't stand up at all.

"What did you do to me?"

Anpingjiang finally became afraid, and looked at Wang Xingyu as if he were looking at a great demon king.

Wang Xingyu smiled slightly and said, "I'm a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and I happen to know a little acupressure. This is just a small punishment to teach you a lesson. Your legs will regain feeling in half an hour. If there's a next time, I'll make sure you're bedridden for the rest of your life, a cripple who can't even die if he wants to."

Anping Jiang felt that Wang Xingyu's smile was like the smile of a devil, making him feel a chill run down his spine.

"Brother Wang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken your parking spot. Please forgive me this time."

For a young, wealthy second-generation heir, being bedridden for life would undoubtedly be the cruelest punishment in the world. How could Anpingjiang dare to stand up to Wang Xingyu now?

Wang Xingyu's goal was simply to subdue An Pingjiang so that An Pingjiang would not cause him trouble in the future.

Seeing him back down, Wang Xingyu stretched out his foot and pressed his Qugu acupoint again, saying, "All done."

An Pingjiang felt that he could feel his legs again, and he quickly got up from the ground, his face full of disbelief. He said, "You...you really know acupressure?"

"I don't want to hear your nonsense."

A cold glint flashed in Wang Xingyu's eyes as he said coldly, "Get the car out of here right now."

An Pingjiang was so frightened that his body stiffened, and he quickly said, "Right away."