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Chapter 294 Learning from Jamba

Du Muyang told Dad Du everything, and Dad Du was very angry when he heard it.

His son was actually kidnapped!
There must be three pros and twos here, his mother must not die in a hurry, and such a big family property must not be handed over to others? !

Although he was rescued in the end and was not injured much, he couldn't swallow this breath!
His old Du's family can't afford to lose this man!
So after hearing his son say that he took back his black history by the way, Father Du immediately decided that this matter must be done, and it must be done beautifully.

After hearing his father's decision, Du Muyang felt a little sad in his heart.

Why is your own life only related to your wife's happiness and anger, the family's face and inheritance of property?
Can't you care about your son's life and death from the bottom of your heart?

"Hey~ I don't know if I'm his own, but I always think it's a gift from him when he married his wife." Du Muyang sighed.

Song Yu took a sip of tea, glanced at the rising sun outside the window, and said nothing.

Du Muyang stood up and sighed again, got up and left: "Go, go to the gym to condolences to my five apprentices. Since he doesn't care about me, I will use his money to care for others!"

Afterwards, Du Muyang took Song Yu to a big supermarket, a health care product store, and a brand-name cigarette shop, bought a lot of things, and then rushed to the gym.

In the gym, everyone is watching Jamba demonstrate Kung Fu.

"Apprentices, be righteous!"

As soon as Du Muyang came in, he rushed to Yu Erna who was the most injured.

Today's five brothers did not start classes, and the students were not here. They wanted to take advantage of these few days to learn more from Qiangba, even if they were injured.

Seeing Du Muyang approaching him, Yu Er didn't appreciate it, but tilted his head and tried to look at Qiangba: "Master, you blocked me."

Du Muyang:
Is it because our master-student relationship will be exhausted in the future, and you are afraid that you will not be Qiangba's apprentices.

Seeing that other people also greeted him perfunctorily, and then watched Qiangba practice, Du Muyang was a little sad.

Forget it.

Hey~ Money can't buy comfort.

Over there, Qiangba finished his work and happened to see Song Yu sitting on a chair by the door to rest.

"Mr. Song, you are here!" Qiangba greeted Song Yu happily.

Song Yu smiled at him, beckoning him to continue, Qiangba nodded.

Qiangba turned his head and looked at everyone: "Everyone was tired last night and also suffered a little injury, just exercise a little today, don't be too strenuous."

"It's okay, we can do it!"

"That's right, time doesn't wait for me~"

"Come on, I haven't mastered my telescoping stick yet."

Du Muyang hit the nail on the head: "You worked hard last night and even avenged me. I specially brought gifts for you."

"Brother Qiang, let's learn footwork. Last night I discovered that flexibility is also very important in battle."

Qiangba thought for a while: "Alright, let's learn this."

In front of these five apprentices, Du Muyang seemed to have lost any sense of existence.

"I want to learn too!" Du Muyang said angrily.

When his five apprentices begged him to teach, he also received this kind of treatment. Now that the treatment has gone to Jampa, he can't lag behind.

From Song Yu's point of view, these five people might catch up to his level, so I have to work harder, and I can't be looked down upon by my disciples.

"Master, you should learn from others, so as not to encounter accidents next time." Hua Yi, the youngest, agreed.

Du Muyang:
I feel that I won't accept disciples again in the future, it's too cruel.

Song Yu, who had been sitting all the time, saw that everyone was about to learn, so he also joined together. He felt that he was the one who should learn the most. Even Du Muyang knew some combat experience, but he didn't understand it at all.

In the morning, the eight of them studied the past in this way. At noon, Mu Yang treated guests to dinner, and finally regained their sense of existence, but they lost it again when they returned to the gym in the afternoon.

Today, Director Fan's side was a bit busy, the hypnotist Fang Ping only received half of the commission, and he insisted on leaving, and threatened that he would never take orders again.

Fan Dong sent people to search for clues for a day, but there was no record of surveillance, no fingerprints, and the guards didn't know anything. Anyway, they didn't find anything in the end. They even checked the surveillance of the surrounding buildings, and there was nothing abnormal.

This is really worrying him, this day is like sitting on pins and needles, he is restless, he is afraid that a ghost will appear from the side, or someone will expose black information tomorrow.

In the evening, after everyone finished eating the food stalls, Song Yu and Du Muyang dragged their exhausted bodies back to the villa after a day of exercise, and took a bath under the service of the old housekeeper. It was only 09:30.Then, adding Qiangba who came back from a stroll with the five brothers, the three of them were sitting on the sofa and playing games together.

"Ding dong~ ding dong~ ding dong~"

The doorbell was urgent, and the old butler went to answer the door.

"Yangyang, let mom see if there is any injury!"

A well-groomed and well-maintained lady trotted in, put down the expensive bag in her hand and began to sit beside Du Muyang, carefully checking for wounds on his body.

"Mom, I'm fine, let me finish the game~" Du Muyang looked hard at the game screen, where he was competing with Song Yu.

Du's father also followed and complained: "Xiao Ru, run slowly, or you will fall again!"

Here, Song Yu saw Du's father following behind Du's mother, so he honestly put down the game controller and called out obediently: "Hello, Uncle Du~"

"Hey, Xiao Song, isn't it? Mu Yang often mentions you. This time you came to Jishi, he also told me." Du's father said while sitting on the single sofa next door.

Seeing that Song Yu stopped playing, Du Muyang put down the game controller with some regret, and grabbed back his mother's hands: "Mom, I'm fine~"

Mother Du did not find the wound, and then complained: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I feel dark and thin. You said that the kidnapping is such a big thing, why didn't you tell your dad that day? Tell us the next day."

"Don't worry, the one who received a thousand knives won't be able to escape, he has to pay for it!"

The beautiful and youthful Madam Du babbled for a while, and Mu Yang only supported her forehead.

Hey, my mother is good at everything, but she talks too much, and it is easy to make a fuss out of a molehill.

Song Yu and Papa Du also chatted on the side.

"Xiao Song, you really wrote that patent yourself? If you really do what Mu Yang said, wouldn't it be very promising." Father Du asked curiously.

Song Yu: "Yes, there are still a few technical problems that can be overcome, and there will be a batch of patents, so the technology transfer company established with Mu Yang is still reliable."

"To be young is to make a breakthrough! To do something! I am very optimistic about you~" Du's father praised.

"By the way, I heard that you will graduate with a Ph.D. in two years. Do you want to come to Jishi to develop?"

If he left his good brother behind, then his own son might not run away.

"Dad, they say they can't go back and start their own company, so why not come here to work?" Du Muyang interjected.

"That's right." Father Du nodded.

Song Yu didn't explain, and just passed away with a smile.

(End of this chapter)