Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 677: Weak?

Despite Zhu Di’s proficiency in self-defense, she initially resisted hiring a bodyguard. However, Zheng Yi insisted, citing her safety as paramount.

In frustration, Zhu Di exclaimed, “I can handle myself, and you’re an athlete! Even if I can’t win, you can still protect me.”

Zheng Yi sighed, “My father promised protection, yet he’s uneasy about us spending so much time together and has resorted to surveillance.”

Unbeknownst to Zhu Di, it wasn’t her Uncle Zhu’s dissatisfaction but rather his unease regarding Zheng Yi that drove his actions.

Whenever Zheng Yi visited Zhu Di’s home, Zhu Qi’s demeanor noticeably softened, likely due to lingering concerns over Wang Lingyu’s influence.

As Zheng Yi and Zhu Di’s bond grew stronger, Zhu Qi became increasingly aware of Zheng Yi’s encroachment on his daughter’s affections. This sense of threat was novel to Zhu Qi, even Wang Lingyu had never provoked such feelings in him before.

Consequently, Zhu Qi’s initial warmth towards Zheng Yi waned, replaced by intermittent pressure tactics.

Empathizing with Zhu Di’s position, Zheng Yi could comprehend Zhu Qi’s concerns. Were he in Zhu Di’s father’s shoes, he’d likely feel uneasy if his daughter’s attention shifted solely to another youngster.

Gently, Zheng Yi tousled Zhu Di’s hair and whispered, “Di, don’t be upset. Uncle Zhu is just worried about your safety. The Wang family’s history isn’t spotless. If one of them were to harbor vengeful intentions, we might find ourselves in a tight spot.”

“Uncle Zhu’s vigilance stems from his care for you, and I share that sentiment.”

Zhu Di sighed, “Okay, okay. But this means we won’t get to hang out as often.”

Being a third wheel wasn’t anyone’s idea of fun.

Zheng Yi affirmed, “After the college entrance examination, I’ll be by your side wherever you wish to go.”

Zhu Di arched an eyebrow, a grin spreading across her face. “Promise? It’s a deal then?”

Meeting her gaze earnestly, Zheng Yi nodded firmly. “Absolutely, it’s a deal.”

Gu Zhaoming had initially contemplated hiring bodyguards to safeguard Gu Yang and Gu Jin. However, before he could propose the idea, Gu Pei intervened, flashing a knowing smile.

“Dad, Gu Jin shouldn’t face the Wang family alone. Remember how badly Brother Long and the others got thrashed at the internet cafe last time?”

With dramatic flair, Gu Pei mimicked combat stances, recounting, “She took down over ten guys in just a few moves. And her strikes? Ruthless. Not a single injury she couldn’t conceal!”

Gu Zhaoming’s gaze shifted to Gu Jin, a flicker of realization crossing his face, his expression darkening.

Turning to Gu Jin, he inquired, “Jin, have you had training before?”

Gu Jin responded nonchalantly, “I’ve had some training, but I’m comfortable with my skills. I believe it’s wiser to provide Gu Pei with bodyguards.”

Her gaze flicked towards Gu Pei as she spoke.

Gu Pei remained silent, sensing a hint of disdain in Gu Jin’s glance.

“Who do you think you’re looking down on? I don’t need them. Nobody dares to challenge me around Yizhong,” Gu Pei retorted with a snort.

After all, he held sway over the delinquents at No.1 Middle School; having a bodyguard would diminish his image as their leader.

Rolling his eyes, Gu Pei continued, “Dad, assign a bodyguard to my sister. She’s more fragile. And Feng Jue, he seems weak.”

Gu Yang interjected, blinking, “Weak? Brother, I’ve dealt with criminals before.”

As a Mutant with combat training, her martial prowess was considerable. However, her hemophilia required her to exercise caution, refraining from violence when possible.

Furthermore, with her elder sister and a readily available blood bank nearby, opportunities to engage in combat were scarce.