Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting from the Supreme

"...She is just my family's driver, she seduced my father!"

Lan Yu Chancong clenched her ten fingers with beautifully painted nails, she looked at Xixiang with an angry expression.

But that anger was not directed at Xixiang, but at her stepmother.

After hissing out his anger towards his stepmother, Lan Yu was panting, Xixiang waved to the side, and the man who looked like a housekeeper quickly handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Don't get excited, drink some water first."

Xixiang handed over the mineral water in his hand, and he gently patted the beautiful back of the blue feather light green onion.

"Thank you."

Lan Yu Qiancong also knew that there was something wrong with her attitude just now, so she thanked her embarrassedly, and took the mineral water from Xixiang.

Seeing that the cap of the bottle of mineral water had been unscrewed, she was a little surprised by Xixiang's carefulness, so she opened the cap and took a few sips.

"I won't ask Miss Lan Yu about your housework, it's your housework after all."

"...But it's too dangerous for you, a junior high school student, to go outside. I'll take you home."

Xixiang didn't take advantage of Lan Yu Qiancong, he patted her on the back and withdrew his hand.

Lan Yu Qian Cong shook her head and said, "...I don't want to go back."

"Then why don't you go home all night?"

Hearing Xixiang's question, Lan Yu Qiancong hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

She is not a particularly rebellious girl, and she can't do things like staying out at night because she doesn't like her stepmother, which will definitely worry her father.

"Well, how about I treat you to a meal and take you back home?"

Xixiang said at this time.

"It's so embarrassing, it's not necessary."

Lan Yu Qian Cong shook her head, rejecting Xi Xiangdao.

At this time, it wasn't that she was wary of Xixiang, it was just that she was embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's go to the restaurant next door to have a meal. I am also your father's boss and the husband of your head teacher. From this point of view, you are also my student."

"...Since they are my students, as a teacher, I should care about them."

Xixiang stood up, he stretched out his hand to Lan Yu Qiancong, and said in an attitude that could not be refused.

At this time, Lan Yu Qiancong was also dizzy from Xixiang's words, she hesitated for a while, but slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed Xixiang's hand and stood up.

"Mr. Zaratul, I have caused you trouble because of my willfulness."

There is a restaurant next to it, on the way to the restaurant with Xixiang, Lan Yu Qiancong said with some guilt.

She felt that her behavior had brought many unnecessary troubles to Xixiang.

"There's nothing troublesome. That month, she will be happy knowing that I care about her students so much."

Saigo said with a smile.

"That Yuechan... No, Teacher Nangong is a very good teacher. Although she is very strict, she is very kind to all the students, and everyone likes her very much."

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Lan Yu Qiancong didn't know what to say to Xixiang, racked her brains to think, and in the end she could only find something to talk to Xixiang by praising Nangong that month.

The two came to the restaurant, and the gentleman from Xixiang handed over the menu.

Although Lan Yu Qiancong was dressed youthfully and beautifully, she didn't look like a girl of her age, and even had her nails dyed, making one wonder if she was a young lady.

But she is actually a very well-behaved girl. She looked at the menu and just ordered a cheaper set meal.

Xixiang didn't order anything expensive, so he ordered the same food as Lan Yu Qian Cong.

"Mr. Zaratul, how did you meet Mr. Nangong?"

Lan Yu Qiancong asked curiously.

In fact, she is a very familiar girl, and she also has a heart of gossip at this time.

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"Xiao Nayue and I... I met her in her third year of high school. At that time, I thought she was a primary school student. I was also surprised when I found out that she had already graduated from high school and was about to go to college."

"...After that, I also had a lot of things happened with her. We just got married not long ago. Think about it, it has been seven years since we met."

"People talk about the seven-year itch, but I feel that the relationship between me and that month is still very good. We have signed a contract, and we will be connected for the rest of our lives until the death of one of them."

Xixiang smiled and talked about the acquaintance between himself and Nangong Nayue, and what he said was indeed something that happened between the two of them, but it was very general.

Lan Yu Qiancong said enviously: "...Mr. Zaratul, you and Mr. Nangong have such a good relationship."

Xixiang laughed and said, "...What? Could it be that Miss Lan Yu thought of a boy she likes? But at your age, Miss Lan Yu, you shouldn't be thinking of getting married."

Lan Yu Qiancong hurriedly shook her hand and said, "...I don't have any boys I like, but I am also looking forward to meeting a boy I like."

"...Mr. Zaratul, don't talk to Mr. Nangong about this. It would be bad if she misunderstood my puppy love."

Lan Yu Qiancong has a very hearty and generous personality, the kind of person who can easily chat with others.

"Of course not. I'm not a person who likes to inform. Besides, Miss Lan Yu, at your age, you are already at the age where you long for love."

Xixiang shook his head and said.

"You don't have to call me Miss Lan Yu, it's too natural, just call me Qian Cong."

Lan Yu Qian Cong sat upright and said to Xi Xiang.

Chapter 86 When did you have your baby that month?

The waiter in the restaurant quickly served the food. This is an ordinary restaurant, and the meals inside are just more ordinary family set meals.

The two began to eat.

"My mother has been dead for five years."

Halfway through eating, Lan Yu Qian Cong suddenly spoke.

When Xixiang heard Lan Yu Qiancong's words, he stopped his hand and put down his chopsticks, looking at the junior high school girl sitting opposite him, he didn't make a sound, but showed a posture of listening.

"My mother was suffering from an incurable disease, and my father also searched for famous doctors for my mother, but in the end she couldn't save her and passed away."

"...My parents have been very close since childhood, and they have always been very harmonious. I also live in such a pleasing family atmosphere."

"After my mother passed away, my father cried a lot. I still remember the sad way my father hugged me and cried that night."

"...After that, my father devoted himself to the work "[-]", but even if he was busy at work, he would still care about my study and life."

"Lan Yujin, um, her name is now Lan Yujin, and she became my stepmother this year."

When talking about her stepmother, Lan Yu Qian Cong bit her lip with a tense expression.

"Lan Yujin has always been my family's driver. When my mother was still around, she was my family's driver."

"...Actually, I also know that my father is only under 40 years old, and he is very outstanding. I don't care about him remarrying and finding me a stepmother."

"But Lan Yujin is the only one who can't. I always feel that she is with my father only for my family's property, because she is my family's driver!"

"...I always feel that she is a very scheming woman who took advantage of the emptiness of her father's heart after her mother's death to get in."

"My heart couldn't get over this hurdle, and I quarreled with my father many times because of it."

"...And every time I quarrel with my father, I hate that woman even more. I always think that if it weren't for her, the relationship between me and my father would not be like this."

Lan Yu Qian Cong took a deep breath, her red-brown eyes were full of water, wiped the corners of her eyes, Lan Yu Qian Cong grabbed her light golden and yellowed hair and said:

"...Since I got into trouble with my father, I have become less and less obedient to him. He won't let me dye my hair, so I just dye it."

"He told me to study hard and not to mess around, so I just wanted to dye my nails and wear beautiful clothes every day. I didn't even look like a student, just to annoy him."

Lan Yu Qian Cong talked a lot to Xi Xiang.

I don't know why she would tell Xixiang all the things in her heart. Xixiang really gave her a very reassuring feeling and made her willing to confide.

After a pause, Lan Yu Qiancong reluctantly smiled at Xixiang, "...I'm sorry, Mr. Zaratul, but let you listen to my unhappy words."

Xixiang just shook his head gently: "...It doesn't matter, sometimes things will only make you feel more uncomfortable if you hold them in your heart for a long time."

"... Now that you've said all this, aren't you much happier?"

Lan Yu Qian Cong nodded slightly and said: "...Well, it's much easier to say it, I dare not say these words to others."

"If you have such things that you dare not say to others in the future, you can tell me. I don't mind being a listener."

"...Of course, I think it's better not to talk about these things now. It's better to talk about some happy things, such as how was the teaching situation in school that month? Was she particularly strict?"

Seeing that Xixiang turned the topic to Nangong Nayue again, Lan Yu Qiancong suppressed her sadness, giggled, "...Mr. Zaratul, are you secretly inquiring about Mr. Nangong's privacy? ?”

"When a husband inquires about his wife's daily work, does this count as inquiring about privacy?"

Xixiang asked back.

The two chatted easily in this way, Xixiang didn't have any airs of being older, and Lan Yu Qiancong was also a very cheerful girl, the two had a very happy chat.

After finishing their meal, Xixiang stayed for a while, seeing that it was getting late, he said: "...I'll take you back, girl, don't go home too late."

After chatting with Xi Xiang for so long, Lan Yu Qiancong also got to know him a lot, so she readily agreed.

Xixiang called the driver, got into the car with Lan Yu Qiancong, and drove to her house together.

At the door of Lan Yu's house, Xixiang watched Lan Yu Qian Cong get out of the car, he pressed the window, and suddenly said to Lan Yu Qian Cong: "... Qian Cong, do you know the God of Blame Cain?"

"Blame God Cain?"

Lan Yu Qiancong didn't know why Xixiang asked this, she thought for a while and said: "...he is quite famous, right? Didn't you say that the god of blame, Cain, is the ancestor of the demon clan?"

"...Mr. Zaratul, why are you asking this?"

Xixiang kept staring into Lan Yu's light eyes, seeing that she really didn't know much about Cain, he shook his head and said, "...it's nothing, I just asked casually, you should hurry home."

"Well, bye Mr. Zaratul, slow down on your way back 0......"

Seeing the girl's bright smile, Xixiang also waved at her.

After seeing Lan Yu Qiancong walk into the house, Xixiang accepted his smile and rolled down the car window, and said to the driver, "...let's go back!"

After giving instructions to the driver, Xixiang leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

"It seems that this little girl doesn't know that she is Cain's witch..."

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"Qiancong, why did you come back so late and didn't give me a call? If you don't come back, I will call the police to find you."

"...If you come back late next time, don't forget to call home, or your mother and I will be in a hurry."

"And when will you dye your hair back? You dyed your hair when you were young. You don't look like a student like that."

Lanyu Xianzhai was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, and when he saw his daughter came back, he straightened his face and said with fatherly majesty.

"Got it, I'll call you next time."

Hearing her father mentioning her stepmother again, Lan Yu Qiancong was a little annoyed, she said something casually and ran upstairs.

Seeing his daughter's back disappear, Lan Yu Xianzhai also sighed.

Back in the house, Lan Yu Qiancong turned on the computer. After hesitating for a while, she still used her own hacking skills to hack into the system of the artificial island management commune.

"Huh? That Mr. Zaratul turned out to be the chairman of the management commune? It's amazing to take the position of director at such a young age."

"...Mob, have you heard of Mr. Zaratul 5.8 before?"

Lan Yu Qian Cong casually asked about the artificial intelligence.

The mobile phone beside her lit up, and an electronic voice came from it: "...Ahaha, Miss, I don't know Mr. Zaratul very well."

"...You also know the system of the artificial island management commune, there are some things that are forbidden to watch."

After finishing speaking, the artificial intelligence just fell silent.

Lan Yu Qiancong didn't care about the artificial intelligence's silence.

She searched again, and entered the system registered in Xianshen Island Marriage Management Bureau, which contained the wedding photos of Xixiang and Nangong that month.

However, based on his years of computer experience, Lan Yu Qiancong thought, why does this wedding photo look so P?