Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting From The Supreme

The waiters in the restaurant brought the food quickly. This is an ordinary restaurant, and the meals in it 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 Saigo 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 his work "893", 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, and she was my family's driver when my mother was still around.

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

"But Lan Yujin is the only one who can't do it. 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 passed away to take advantage of it. "

"My heart couldn't get over this hurdle, so I had many fights with my father.

...... And every time I quarreled with my father, I hated that woman even more, always thinking that if it wasn't for her, the relationship between me and my father would not be like this. "

Lan Yu Qian Cong took a deep breath, her reddish-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:

....... Ever since I got into trouble with my father, I have become more and more disobedient to his words. He refused to let me dye my hair, so I did it anyway. "

"He told me to study hard, and told me not to do those messy things, 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 Saigo.

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

After a pause, Lan Yu Qian Cong reluctantly smiled at Saigo: "...I'm sorry Mr. Zaratul, let you listen to my unhappy words."

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

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

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

"If you have something that you don't dare to 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, but to talk about some happy things, such as how was the teaching situation in school that month, was she particularly strict?”

Seeing that Saigo turned the topic to Nangong Nayue again, Lan Yu Qiancong restrained 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?"

Saigo asked back.

The two chatted easily in this way, Saigo 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 the meal and staying for a while, Saigo saw that it was getting late, so he said: "...I'll take you back, girls, don't go home too late."

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

Saigo called the driver, got into the car with Lanyu Qiancong, and drove to her house together.

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

"Blame God Cain?"

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

"...Mr. Zaratul, what do you ask this for?"

Saigo kept staring at Lan Yu's light green 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 go home quickly. "

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

Seeing the girl's bright smile, Saigo also waved to her.

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

After ordering the driver, Saigo leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes.

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

......

"Qiancong, why did you come back so late and didn't call me, 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, so you don't look like a student.

Lan Yu 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 dignity.

"Understood, I will 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? He took up the position of chairman at such a young age, isn't it amazing?"

"...Monster, have you heard of 1.2 Mr. Latour 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 the Xianjin Island Marriage Administration Bureau, which contained the wedding photos of Saigo and Nangong that month.

But Lan Yu Qiancong thought with his many years of computer experience, why does this wedding photo look so P?

"What the hell did you say to Lan Yu Qiancong? Now the whole school knows that I'm married! Some people even ask me when I'm going to have a baby!"

Nangong Nayue shouted at Saigo angrily. .