1401: C1401 But I Only Care about Him

C1401 But I Only Care about Him

"Wang Yang, are you alright?"

Zong Gaang's anxious voice sounded from outside the door.

Zong Gaang was only the Yue Clan Old Residence's Chief Steward, and only served the Patriarch.

Normally, he wouldn't be here at night. After all, Yue Zitong was a young and pretty girl. It wasn't convenient for him to stay here with his half of the old man, so he would only stay during the day.

The task of taking care of Yue Zitong's daily life in the morning was placed on Wang Yang, her bodyguard and life secretary.

However, whenever there was a big matter in the Yue Clan, Zong Gaang would always stay at night, waiting for his orders.

Something like Yue Zitong's wedding night or big wedding night.

Especially tonight.

Ten days ago, Jack had led people to counterattack the Yue clan's ancestral home, chasing out the Old Ancestor and Sister Xin in one fell swoop.

Due to certain reasons, the Old Ancestor could only stay at home and "meditate" these past few days. He was extremely flustered every day, afraid that he would hear the news of Eldest Miss's death in Golden Triangle. Then, his family would be in great danger.

Yue Lincheng had never been open-minded.

Fortunately, the heavens had eyes.

Yue Zitong had managed to walk out of the Golden Triangle alive!

After hearing this news, Zong Gaang, who was in his sixties, suddenly burst into tears. If it wasn't for his wife stopping him, he would really kneel on the ground and give a big bow to the heavens for showing his gratitude.

After more than ten days, the Old Ancestor finally came to the Yue Clan as the Yue Clan's Chief Steward.

Today was a great day for Yue Zitong, who had just escaped from death. Zong Gaang would definitely not go back.

They would be waiting for Patriarch Yue's orders at any time.

When she went south, there was an internal conflict that the Wealthy Classes were most afraid of. It was going to be a mess below, and everyone was panicking.

Especially Han Chengdong and the others who supported Yue Lincheng, they had already "tactfully" removed their armor and returned to their territories before Yue Zitong King returned. The Yue Clan had left behind a large number of important positions.

Zong Gaang thought that it was the most important thing for Yue Zitong to do after her return, so he wanted to increase the number of loyal people in the team and fill the gap between them. He also wanted to use this opportunity to further strengthen Yue Zitong's team and gradually compress the Yue brothers' influence.

That was why he didn't leave. He stayed in his own room in the front yard, waiting for Yue Zitong to call for him at any time and give him an appointment that would make him even more excited.

However, Old Zong was puzzled by the fact that Yue Zitong and Sister Xin had returned together, and had only briefly explained the situation to him. After entering the embroidery room in the backyard, he had waited for Hua Li to thank him, but there was no summoning.

Old Zong thought that the First Miss and Sister Xin, the two little foxes, were still plotting how to chase after the Yue brothers when they had the upper hand.

There were some things that really made Patriarch Yue think twice and think twice before she thought about them.

But just when Old Zong thought that there was still no news from Yue Zitong's side, he suddenly heard the angry shrieks of girls coming from the backyard. He might have to wait until early in the morning, or even tomorrow morning when he would receive some orders.

It sounded like a tigress who had her tail bitten by a squirrel.

It was mixed with an inconceivable anger.

Then there was the noise of the hammering, which cut through the silence of the Yue Mansion.

What was going on?

He immediately ordered all of the security guards on duty to quickly get into position and pay close attention to the movements around the Yue Clan. If they found out that a dangerous person was trying to attack the Yue Clan, they did not need to report or even give him a warning, they could immediately open fire and the suspect would be killed on the spot.

After hastily arranging everything, Old Zong ran into the backyard.

Arriving in front of the patriarch's door, due to the difference between man and woman, the Old Ancestor naturally did not dare to barge in. He could only anxiously inquire from the outside.

The door opened.

The one that came out wasn't Wang Yang.

It was Helan Xiaoxin.

At this moment, Helan Xiaoxin was in disarray.

Fortunately, the Old Ancestor was not an outsider.

In his heart, he had always treated Sister Xin as his own daughter, which was why he didn't have any evil intentions when he saw her like this. He was only stunned for a moment before he quickly looked away, thinking to himself, "Don't be rude to me …"

"Uncle Zong, don't panic, it's okay."

After Helan Xiaoxin ran out, she seemed to have noticed something. She quickly straightened her robe and coughed dryly before stroking her disheveled hair. Then, she pretended to be calm and said, "Zitong only read some documents and suffered a bit of shock. Sigh, Uncle Zong, honestly speaking, it has something to do with Lee Nanfang. Sigh, I really don't understand. Isn't it just a Lee Nanfang? There are so many good men in the world, why do you have to hang yourself from a tree? "

After two consecutive sighs, a look of disdain surfaced on Sister Xin's face as she shook her head.

Her last sentence was sincere.

She hoped that Yue Zitong would let Lee Nanfang go and find a better man to be the Yue Clan's Young Master.

That way, Sister Xin would be able to eliminate her biggest love rival. With just a few tricks, she would be able to cut off Lee Nanfang's sisters, aunties, and aunties. Then, she would be able to dominate him.

Zong Gaang was very clear on the relationship between Miss Yue and Lee Nanfang.

In fact, he rather agreed with Sister Xin's last sentence.

In his heart, Yue Zitong was not only the Patriarch of a Wealthy Class, she was also sexy and beautiful. She had everything she wanted, and she was worthy of being that man with the best looks in the world.

Is Lee Nanfang the most outstanding man in the world?

No.

In the Old Ancestor's opinion, there were too many girls surrounding him, especially Lee Nanfang, who had already married Hua Yeshen. He wasn't even fit to carry a shoe for the Eldest Miss.

However, the young miss had to marry him.

"Oh, is this love?"

Old Zong sighed in his heart. Naturally, he didn't dare to criticize his eldest miss' love view. He could only bitterly smile as he looked towards Helan Xiaoxin.

"It's alright, Wang Yang and I are here, so don't worry. "Don't be nervous, Zitong just got a little bit agitated. She's just a bit unstable."

When Helan Xiaoxin spoke again, her tone had already returned to normal.

When they arrived at the backyard, Zong Gaang, who didn't hear the First Miss make any more noises, really wanted to go in and see what was going on.

However, he had to believe Sister Xin's words. He also had to believe that the young lady was fine. He had gone crazy just now because of the emotional stimulation.

As a subordinate and a male, it was naturally inconvenient for him to interfere in such matters. Thus, he could only quietly say that there was something that could summon him at any time before turning around and quickly leaving.

After watching Old Zong's back until he disappeared around the corner of the front yard, Helan Xiaoxin heaved a long sigh of relief.

She was really afraid Old Zong would say that she had to go in and take a look.

If Old Zong could see Yue Zitong's purple forehead and her rolling eyes, he would definitely be able to tell that she had been knocked out.

Unlike Wang Yang.

The Old Ancestor, who had entrusted his life to Yue Zitong, was definitely her loyal disciple.

If it was necessary, he wouldn't hesitate to go through fire and water for Patriarch Yue.

Therefore, if he really knew that Helan Xiaoxin dared to call out to Yue Zitong with a stick, this old thing would definitely go crazy. This old thing would never listen to any of her explanations, so he would send someone to tie her up and lock her up in the dark room.

"Fortunately, I'm calm and quick-witted."

After praising herself, Helan Xiaoxin turned around and walked quickly into the house.

Wang Yang had already laid her flat on the sofa and kneeled down to pinch her.

Yue Zitong opened her eyes slowly after a light cough.

Helan Xiaoxin was even more relieved.

As long as one doesn't die, anything can be said, right?

Best of all, she'd be dumb — then she wouldn't have thought Sister Xin had knocked her out with a stick.

Yue Zitong was very strong.

He wasn't stupid.

Opening her sluggish eyes, she stared at the ceiling for a moment before frowning. She closed her eyes and said lightly, "I'm fine now. Wang Yang, you go out first. Tell Uncle Zong to let him rest. As for the adjustment of personnel, we'll talk about it tomorrow. "

Although Wang Yang still didn't understand, and Patriarch Yue was crazy about Mao Li, he secretly felt relieved when he saw her sober up. He nodded in agreement and quietly left.

Helan Xiaoxin seized the opportunity to close the door and stand behind it.

She had already made up her mind. The moment she found out that Yue Zitong was going crazy again, or that she was obviously seeking revenge, she would immediately open the door and escape as fast as she could.

Yue Zitong was her "best" sister, but she was also the Patriarch of a noble family with an extremely esteemed identity. She was far from something a phoenix, who had lost all its feathers, could compare to.

"Why are you standing so far away? Afraid that I would blame you for knocking me out with a stick? "

Yue Zitong narrowed her eyes and said coldly while looking at the door.

"Ha, how could that be?" We are good sisters who have a stronger relationship than iron, why would I be afraid of you? "

Sister Xin smiled coyly, and after purposely pointing out how intimate their relationship was, she said, "I'll go get you a cup of water. It's fine if you don't drink. "

She was looking for an excuse to leave. She wanted to wait for Yue Zitong to completely sober up before talking about anything else.

"What for? A single drunkenness to ease his worries? Hmph, what do I have to worry about. "

Yue Zitong sat up, her left hand touching her aching head. She smirked as her right hand grabbed something on the sofa and threw it.

With a bang, the phone that had just escaped death was smashed into the wall, becoming more than half of the original number.

Helan Xiaoxin moved her feet a little further behind the door, thinking, why did you throw me when we put our phones together?

Just as she thought this, Yue Zitong lifted her leg again and kicked the table that had fallen to the ground heavily. She shouted in a shrill voice, "Isn't it just a stinky man?

Do you take me, Yue Zitong, for a treasure?

Ha, what's there to worry about?1

How could I take things seriously because he loved people more than he loved me?

Who am I?

I'm Yue Zitong!

The Yue Clan's Patriarch.

Just wave your arm and say I want to find a man to sleep with — what do you think will happen? "

Her last sentence was actually directed towards Helan Xiaoxin.

Without the slightest hesitation, Helan Xiaoxin immediately blurted out, "The elite men of the whole world, are able to line up from the South Heaven Gate to the Penglai East Road. I want to sleep with you. "

"Yes!"

Yue Zitong nodded heavily, gritting her teeth. "Then why should I care so much about him? But what do I care about him?"

All of his toughness vanished into thin air with this question.

Yue Zitong covered her face with her hands and whimpered, "I only care about him. I only hope he cares about me."

Looking at Yue Zitong's trembling shoulders, Sister Xin's great maternal nature was stirred.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

She walked over quickly and sat down next to Yue Zitong. Then, Helan Xiaoxin spoke with a sinister tone, "I have a way to make that stinking woman disappear from the world within three days."

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