"Let's try one more time!" Zhang Yупing said. Clink—this time, the scores were tied again. Well, then, let's call it a day—it just wasn't exciting. The two of them played and strolled along the street, as if they were still three-year-olds, full of innocent joy and romance. It seemed that whenever good things happen, people naturally feel refreshed and spirited. Just as they were enjoying this moment, a siren blared as an ambulance sped past, its lights flashing. Oh! Gao Liang, unconsciously, used his spiritual sight to catch the scene. Wow! What a surprise! It's my father! Immediately, he grabbed Zhang Yупing's hand and said, "Wife! Stop playing! Come with me! We have to go see my father!" "No, I won't! We agreed to postpone seeing your parents for now!" Zhang Yупing was completely unaware and naturally refused. At that moment, a motorcycle approached. Gao Liang effortlessly pulled the person off the bike and, from the school where he had just received a 2,000-yuan scholarship award, handed over 200 yuan, saying, "Here you go—just a "说完，也不管张雨萍是否同意，一把把她拉上了车，高亮的力气真是不小！张雨萍只得乖乖地靠在高亮的背上。高亮用力一蹬，嘀嘀——那辆摩托车就像一匹脱缰的野马向前飞驰而去。路上有几处坑洼不平，摩托车颠簸得厉害，张雨萍哪坐过这样的飞车啊！不禁有些害怕，死死搂住高亮的腰，自己胸前的两颗大肉丸也紧密地贴在高亮的背上，每颠簸一次，肉丸便与高亮的后背亲密相撞，高亮心里一阵舒畅！老婆啊，老婆！这样的肉丸按摩真是舒服极了。而且，最近张雨萍心情特别好，因此格外注重保养，身上散发着淡淡的清香，高亮非常喜爱这股芳香。" Man, riding a motorcycle with a beautiful woman is absolutely awesome—thrilling and exhilarating! During the bumpy ride, feeling her gentle, continuous massages against my body, soft and soothing, is just heavenly! I'm completely refreshed! "Husband! Something's wrong!" Of course, every time she gets close to Gao Liang, Zhang Yeping turns bright red with embarrassment—but there's nothing she can do! The motorcycle ride is so intense; if she doesn't hold onto Gao Liang's waist tightly, she might fall off and be in serious trouble. Zhang Yeping notices someone else riding a motorcycle behind them—wow! It's Zhou Chao, accompanied by that Hu Meining. So, there's definitely something wrong. Gao Liang naturally knows this, chuckles, and turns to the lovely woman, saying, "Wife! Believe me—I can make Zhou Chao fall off from behind!" Zhang Yeping shakes her head, saying, "Husband, please don't make Zhou Chao any trouble!" Just as Gao Liang finishes speaking, Zhang Yeping uses one hand to cover his mouth, signaling him to stop right there. At that moment, Zhou Chao was riding behind on his motorcycle, fiercely shouting at Gao Qiang, "You son-of-a-bitch! Zhang Yiping was always my wife—how dare you take her away from me! I'm going to have your whole family wiped out!" With those words, he accelerated, charging straight at Gao Qiang's motorcycle like a sword. "No! Husband! Get out of the way!" Before she could finish speaking, a sharp crash sounded—Gao Qiang's motorcycle was violently rammed by Zhou Chao's, instantly losing control and rolling forward under the force of inertia. Gao Qiang had actually been prepared all along. He had already wrapped Zhang Yiping in his arms, embracing his beloved and fighting against his adversary—this was the second time now. The first time had been at the Tian Shang Ren Jian restaurant on the Ruxue Street, when he faced off against the deputy head of the Ma Tou faction, Gui Jian Chou. This time, however, it was a direct confrontation with his sworn enemy, Zhou Chao. Gao Liang's rigorous training in both Zen meditation and martial arts at the Shaolin Temple was far from wasted. With exceptional agility, he could lift Zhang Yuping and leap into the air, timing his landing perfectly when Zhou Chao was full of confidence, striking a gap in the moment to land gracefully. Crash! Zhou Chao and the young lady named Hu were instantly sent flying by Gao Liang's powerful kick. Gao Liang then mounted Zhou Chao's motorcycle, carrying Zhang Yuping across it, and strolled off with a confident whistle. "Ah! It hurts so much!" Zhou Chao landed heavily on the hard cement floor, experiencing a close and painful contact with it. Meanwhile, the young lady landed precisely on top of him, watching Gao Liang and Zhang Yuping move off with effortless grace, marveling, "Wow! So cool!" "You're praising that kid now? I'm the real cool one!" Zhou Chao glared fiercely at the young lady. The ambulance stopped at the First People's Hospital of Hanhai City. High Zhongming was lifted onto a stretcher by several nurses and taken to the operating room, while right behind him came a woman staggering with difficulty—his wife, Shen Hanfu—now weeping and crying out, "Heavenly Lord! Save my husband!" Yet, after urgent resuscitation and ECG examination, the doctors shook their heads and remained still. "Doctors! Please! Save him!" Shen Hanfu pleaded again and again, but the doctors did not move. "Too late. Too late," one doctor sighed. "Your husband's internal organs have ruptured. This surgery carries high risk—survival chances are nearly zero." "Oh! Oh!" Shen Hanfu cried out, wringing her hands in despair, "Zhongming! How could you be so foolish! For just a little money, you gave up your life! What will I do now, when you're gone? How will I live with Liang and our children?" Just as High Zhongming was being pushed toward the mortuary on a handcart, a voice called out, "Dad! I'm here!" Shen Hanfu was even more saddened when she saw Liang'er bringing a beautiful girl who was crying. High Liang supported his mother, noticing her worn and sorrowful face, and then looked at her hands—how many cuts there were! Bloodstained cuts. High Liang was startled—wasn't his mother doing heavy, strenuous work? He then shook his father, whose body felt cold and lifeless. Seeing his father so exhausted, the sight was truly pitiful. High Liang realized this must be due to his father's relentless efforts to earn the money for his own tuition to Nankai University. He had been working so hard that he was now utterly drained. No more—he had been so focused on his own studies and entrance exams that he had neglected his family's situation. Now that both he and Zhang Yuping had been accepted into the same top-ranked national university, it was time to make a real change in his parents' lives. After all, if Zhang Yurong had to leave her hometown to study in Kyoto, it would be difficult to reunite with her parents. As a filial son, she couldn't let her parents suffer extra strain for her! The immediate priority right now was to save her parents, then earn money, earn money. How could she save her father? Gao Liang stood stunned. The unique ability that had cured her mother's illness—could it also be applied to her father? Gao Liang pondered this. "I'm going to enter the Yue Guang Treasure Box space!" Gao Liang cried out in his heart, driven by hope and confidence. With ease, his consciousness entered the Yue Guang Treasure Box space, while his physical body remained in place.