Zhou Xian's voice was a little loud, as if he was afraid that Jiang Zhiying couldn't hear him.

Jiang Zhiying then raised her eyes and looked at the old man in the wheelchair with a half-smile: "Are you the head of the Bai family?"

The old man had a stern face, looking like a boss who never showed his emotions.

He was about to speak, but as soon as he glanced at Jiang Zhiying, his eyes suddenly became dull.

He kept saying, “No, I’m not.”

Zhou Xian, who was pushing the wheelchair, immediately changed his expression!

He looked down in shock at the old man in the wheelchair, and seeing his dull eyes, he quickly looked at Jiang Zhiying again, his eyes full of deep vigilance, and his right hand reached for the gun at his waist.

He snapped, "What did you do to him?"

Jiang Zhiying smiled faintly and continued to sit calmly on the sofa, showing no intention of getting up or dodging.

She said calmly, "I just felt that this person didn't look like the head of the Bai family, so I asked him. Now it seems that my guess was right."

Zhou Xian: “…”

He was silent for a moment, then quickly asked, "You control him?"

"How could that be? It's just a little hypnosis trick." Jiang Zhiying said with a smile, then raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

With a crisp "click" sound, the old man in the wheelchair instantly returned to normal.

He blinked blankly at first, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he shrank back in fear and looked at Zhou Xian for help.

Zhou Xian hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not pull out his gun. He just looked at Jiang Zhiying warily, as if waiting for something.

Soon, the command from Patriarch Bai came through the invisible headset he was wearing: "Bring him over here."

Zhou Xian was a little worried. Mr. Da's methods were too strange. If he wanted to harm the head of the Bai family, the head of the Bai family would definitely be in great danger!

But at this moment, in front of Jiang Zhiying, he didn't dare to speak directly.

Patriarch Bai saw his concerns and said, "I'll arrange everything. Just bring him here."

Zhou Xian then responded, "Yes."

Then he looked at Jiang Zhiying and asked tentatively, "How did you know that?"

Jiang Zhiying smiled meaningfully: "Although his acting skills are good, he still can't hide it from my eyes."

In fact, this old man’s acting skills are very good. He is probably the stand-in that the head of the Bai family has been training for a long time.

But she had mental power, and she used her mental power to scan and immediately knew the situation of this person.

This person may look very similar to the head of the Bai family and be close in age, but he has serious health problems.

His body is obviously not that of a gangster!

Jiang Zhiying guessed that when the head of the Bai family was training his substitutes, he must have been worried that the substitutes would turn against him and end up in trouble, so he took a precautionary measure by training these people to be weaklings with only good looks.

Different people have different bodies.

A gangster like Patriarch Bai must have trained regularly and possessed excellent skills. Even in his old age and serious illness, his foundation was still there.

Actually, how can a weakling pretend to be one?

Although she acted arrogant and conceited, she had actually released her mental power to investigate the situation of the entire Changchun Garden as soon as she came in.

Patriarch Bai used surveillance cameras to observe her, but he didn't know that she was also using her mental power to monitor him?

Trying to use a substitute to test her is really disrespectful of her!

Zhou Xian didn't dare to stare at Jiang Zhiying all the time, for fear that he would be caught in a sudden attack. He deliberately avoided Jiang Zhiying's eyes and looked at her body: "The head of the family wants to see Mr. Da, please follow me."