Chapter 742: Someone handed me a pillow just as I was dozing off
"Grandpa? Why are you here?" Zhong Yangyang and Kong Zhishan were walking side by side along the tree-lined road when they saw the old patriarch of the Zhong family sitting alone in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the sea level.
There was an expression of indescribable loneliness on his face.
"Yangyang." The old patriarch of the Zhong family looked at Zhong Yangyang and smiled faintly: "I'm sorry..."
"Hmm?" Zhong Yangyang blinked, not understanding what the old patriarch of the Zhong family meant.
"The sun is a bit too hot, I'll go back and rest first." The old patriarch of the Zhong family withdrew his gaze, and there was a hint of weakness in his smile.
"I'll take you home." Zhong Yangyang pushed the old patriarch of the Zhong family back. "Grandpa, my sister is very busy and might be careless. If you need anything, just call me anytime."
"Yes, I understand." The old patriarch of the Zhong family nodded, then turned to look at Kong Zhishan: "Did you grow up with Xiyan?"
"Yes." Kong Zhishan nodded.
"Xiyan is living happily in the Kong family. Is she happy?"
Kong Zhishan didn't know how to respond to this. After thinking for a while, she said, "Sister should be happy. We all hope that she is happy."
"That's good." The old patriarch of the Zhong family lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, smiling weakly: "Tell her that if she has anything to ask, she can ask me. I'm waiting for her."
Some things, if you don't say them now, the only option left is to take them to the grave.
"Okay." Zhong Yangyang always felt that her grandfather was a little strange, but she didn't say much. She just sent the old man back to the room, and then followed Kong Zhishan to the beach.
At the bar on the beach, Luo Zhenxuan sighed.
After his strong protest, he and Kong Xiyan finally took a step back.
Kong Xiyan would choose to prepare non-alcoholic drinks, and Luo Zhenxuan could not refuse, and had to give a detailed and objective evaluation after drinking it.
Finally, Kong Xiyan brought out a cup of milk tea, placed it on the counter, and pushed it in front of Luo Zhenxuan: "Luo Lao San, this is your special drink."
"Milk tea?" Luo Zhenxuan was a little surprised. He took a sip and was even more surprised: "It's delicious!"
"What else? Milk tea, it's not easy to make it taste bad, right?" Kong Xiyan said with one hand on her chin and smiled, "How about this hidden menu, isn't it good?"
When Luo Zhenxuan heard Kong Xiyan's question, he didn't answer directly. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and asked her, "Did you want to make milk tea for me from the beginning? Did you deliberately say it was a cocktail to create a psychological threshold and further control my emotions by creating a gap?"
"It seems this trick didn't work on you." Kong Xiyan smiled and said, "I saw Master playing such dirty tricks with mind control on the ship before, so I thought of finding a test subject to see the effect."
"Me, the experimental subject?" Luo Zhenxuan raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, you're happy, right?" Kong Xiyan said with a smile, "Others don't get this treatment."
"Then I really thank you." Luo Zhenxuan's smile was a little weak: "By the way, have you received the news from the Meng family? The Meng family has been a little uneasy recently."
"I heard about it. Don't worry." Kong Xiyan waved her hand casually: "My dad will take action when necessary."
"Master Kong?" Luo Zhenxuan recalled: "Master Kong does look very reliable."
"Right~" Kong Xiyan shrugged with a smile: "I'm also planning to go see my grandfather today."
"The old patriarch of the Zhong family?" Luo Zhenxuan asked, "What do you want to see him about?"
"I have something to ask him." Kong Xiyan tapped the edge of the table with her fingertips. "I just haven't figured out where to start."
"That's right. The old man is old after all." Luo Zhenxuan was about to say something when he saw Zhong Yangyang and Kong Zhishan coming, bringing with them the words that the old patriarch of the Zhong family asked them to convey.
"Oh?" Kong Xiyan looked at Luo Zhenxuan and raised her eyebrows.
What a coincidence! Someone handed me a pillow just as I was dozing off.
"Do you need me to accompany you?" Luo Zhenxuan and Kong Xiyan had the same idea.
"No need." Kong Xiyan waved her hand: "When you have time, spend more time with your grandfather and Zhenya. I'm quite busy and may not have time to take care of them."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Luo Zhenxuan nodded: "Then I wish you good luck?"
"Don't worry, everything will go smoothly."
"Sister, what are you talking about?" Zhong Yangyang blinked, a little confused.
"Come with me later." Kong Xiyan looked at Zhong Yangyang.
"Why?" Zhong Yangyang looked at Kong Xiyan in confusion. "It's not that I don't want to go with you, it just feels a bit sudden...
What my sister wants to tell grandpa must be very important, right?
Is it really okay for me to accompany my sister?"
After Zhong Yangyang finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes again: "Sister...you are not trying to trick me, are you?"
"In your eyes, am I just someone who would cheat you?" Kong Xiyan raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "Grandpa is old after all. You know I'm a man with no boundaries when it comes to words. I'm also worried that something I say might irritate him. You can help me deal with it. If I say something too much, you can help me cover it up. If there are things I shouldn't say, you can also remind me in time."
"So that's how it is!" Zhong Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister, I misunderstood you. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"
"You are my sister, how can I really be angry with you?" Kong Xiyan smiled gently at Zhong Yangyang, and then looked at Luo Zhenxuan: See, although psychological control is dirty, it is really useful, right!
"..." Luo Zhenxuan felt complicated as he looked at Zhong Yangyang, who was caught as a black carp by Kong Xiyan.
Yangyang...it's not just Kong Zhian and Kong Zhishan, it's not easy for you too!
Kong Zhishan blinked her eyes. Her sister was trying to control the subject's mind by repeatedly adjusting the subject's psychological threshold...right?
"Sister loves me very much, right?" Zhong Yangyang gently bumped into Kong Zhishan's shoulder, and her big round eyes curved into little crescents with a smile.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Kong Zhishan looked at Zhong Yangyang and sighed softly.
Forget it, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, so let them go.
Kong Xiyan brought the happy Zhong Yangyang to the room of the old patriarch of the Zhong family.
"You two came together." The Zhong family's old patriarch looked at Kong Xiyan and Zhong Yangyang with some surprise: "Please sit down."
"Grandpa, you know that Yangyang and I were switched, right?" Kong Xiyan looked at the old patriarch of the Zhong family and said straight to the point, "You must have had a hand in my being sent to the Kong family.
Grandpa, are you one of the Master's men?"
"Hiss!" Zhong Yangyang gasped, his eyes widening as he held his face in his hands. He looked like the famous painting "The Scream."
No! Sister! You really are my sister!
How can I cover it up or stop you?
It can’t be covered up at all, it can’t be stopped at all!
Forget it, destroy it!
Damn, she was tricked by her sister again...right!
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