While feeling puzzled by the other party's undisguised "goodwill," he still maintained the most basic courtesy.
"Um... yes I am..." Although it felt a little strange, he still instinctively stretched out his hand, "Are you a relative of Kiana?"
"Ah? Is it because you were not invited to the wedding? I'm so sorry..." he always thought that the other party might be angry because of this matter.
"You must be tired after traveling all the way from abroad. Come in and take a rest first. Then, Kiana and I will treat you to a good meal."
he always smiles and maintains the most basic courtesy: "If you ask me, you guys really came at a good time. Kiana and I are going to get our marriage certificate today."
"I was just wondering how to celebrate this auspicious day, and then you guys came... We can all have a good time together..."
Suddenly, he felt as if his hand was being gripped by a pair of iron pliers.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the white-haired man in front of him, who was now shaking the friendly hand he extended.
"Relatives? Yes, we are Kiana's relatives..." The middle-aged white-haired man said, with veins bulging on his forehead and his hands.
he felt the gradually increasing strength of the other person on his palm.
'Are they bad guests?' Xiang Lai's face darkened. 'If they are relatives or friends who come with good intentions, we welcome them. But if they come with bad intentions...'
He glared at the other person, never willing to be outdone, and also increased the strength of his hands: "It's like the saying goes, when friends come, we have good wine, and when jackals come... we have shotguns!"
"Huh?" The middle-aged man opposite was slightly stunned, and at the same time, he felt a little angry and laughed, "Good boy! Do you know who I am?"
There was silence for a while...
Kiana didn't tell him the specific situation of her family abroad.
It was just before the wedding that she mentioned that her father was in "another world" and that her mother had died very early when she was a child...
In addition, his wife had no attachment to the family at all and did not even inform or invite any relatives or friends there when they got married.
So he always automatically imagined the miserable childhood of his wife Kiana abroad.
Therefore, the arrival of this group of people who are most likely relatives of "Kiana" at this moment may not have good intentions.
In addition, the person in front of him was a "middle-aged gangster" who was not a serious person at first glance, and his attitude.
he has always been more determined to protect his wife!
"I don't know your identity, sir, but... I know that if my wife is in danger, I must protect her." The veins on his forehead and arms were bulging.
"Good boy!" The middle-aged white-haired man laughed out of anger, and at the same time, he looked at Xiang Lai with a bit of admiration.
"Siegfried! What are you doing? When we came here, didn't you promise me on the plane to stay calm..." The beautiful woman behind him, who looked 70% similar to Kiana and appeared more mature, tried to stop what was happening in front of her.
"Cecilia! This is a matter between me and this kid; don't interfere!" the man called Siegfried yelled.
"I want to see how capable you are! What qualifications do you have to speak nonsense here!" After saying this, Siegfried glared at Xiang Lai fiercely.
The strength in his hands increased even more, and it was obvious that he was using all his strength!
"You'll know what I'm capable of once you give it a try, old man!" Xiang Lai was always unwilling to give in. This was a battle that involved a man's dignity and the need to protect his wife. He had no reason to lose!
Kevin, who was standing by, saw this and quietly took a few steps back.
The woman called Cecilia looked at the two men competing with each other and shook her head speechlessly. She obviously wanted to say something else, but in the end, she stopped and said, "Childish..."
Then she said to a little girl with purple hair, about thirteen or fourteen years old, "See, Sirin, don't ever imitate these men's behavior in the future."
"Alas! They are always childish and never grow up." Helplessly, she continued to look at the two men who were fighting in front of her, "The problem can be solved with just a few words."
Sirin, the little girl with long purple hair, held her mother's hand and nodded as if she agreed. However, deep in her pupils, there was a gleam of excitement: 'Wow! Hurry up, fight! I want to see a river of blood!'
Sirin couldn't suppress the smile on her face, as if she knew something compared to the others.
Just like this, one minute passed, two minutes... five minutes... ten minutes...
"Little bastard, how are you? You can't hold on any longer!" Siegfried had cold sweat on his head. He pursed his lips and almost squeezed out these words from his teeth.
"Old man! Stop talking nonsense..." He is worthy of being a young man. "I think you are the one who can't hold on!"
Although he was also sweating coldly, he suddenly exerted force after saying this!
"Don't you know there's an old saying in China? It goes, 'Young and strong are better than the old man!'"
Siegfried's face turned pale, and the bulging veins on his arms twitched a few times. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage, but he still said stubbornly: "Is this a young man? Nothing more than that..."
"Ah..." Cecilia yawned out of boredom, "I'm so sleepy. When will you two be done?"
After all, ever since Siegfried received the news, he started packing his things without stopping, then took a train to a plane, and then from the plane to a taxi.
After more than ten hours of hard work, the whole family was already exhausted.
The two men in front of her seemed to have not heard her words and were still "competing" there...
"Captain? Why are you standing at the door for so long? I've already finished breakfast." Kiana's voice sounded from behind Xiang Lai.
But from the back, it seems that her captain is standing there watching motionlessly?
It felt very strange to see a delicate little head popping out from the usually broad back.
Looking at the middle-aged white-haired man in front of her, she shouted in surprise: "Damn Dad! You are actually in this world too!"
"Huh?" Siegfried was stunned. "What did my precious daughter just say?"
"Huh?!" He was always surprised. "My wife, what did you just call that bastard old guy?"
The two men who could be said to be the closest to Kiana in the world now almost let go at the same time and looked at their wife (daughters) in astonishment...
Kiana's eyes had already been drawn to another figure. She covered her mouth in disbelief: "You are... Cecilia? Mom... Mom!"