Leng Yixing leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed and one hand resting on the woman beside him, his demeanor as nonchalant as could be.
Leng Qifeng was so angry he felt like chasing him with a stick to beat him.
"I’ve attended all the blind dates you arranged, and out of everyone, I chose her; you have no say in it, since no one else suited me."
Hearing this, Leng Qifeng almost spat out a mouthful of blood; he pointed at Leng Yixing and couldn’t utter a single word.
However, Leng Yixing didn’t give him a chance to speak; he stood up, gestured for the woman to follow, and as they walked towards the stairs, he said, "Old man, as per your wishes, I’ll stay at home for a while."
Leng Qifeng said nothing.
Leng Yixing walked very slowly, silently counting his steps; by the time he reached eight, he stopped.
Simultaneously, Leng Qifeng’s scolding voice came, "If you’re living at home, live at home, but why are you bringing a woman here? You’re going to get married. You can’t live together now."
Leng Yixing turned around, a mocking look in his eyes, "Since when is sleeping together before marriage not allowed? By the way, how did Leng Wanxi who is three years younger than me come about?"
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And Leng Qifeng’s heart was strong; being angered by Leng Yixing did not render him unconscious.
Hearing Leng Yixing bring up Leng Wanxi every time they argued, Leng Qifeng couldn’t contain his anger, "Scoundrel! She’s your sister! Even if you don’t cherish her, you still bring her up , do you even act like a brother should?"
"Oh, you didn’t mention it and I almost forgot. Perhaps one day my mom will come back to life and give birth to a sister for me; I would definitely protect her with all my life."
Upon hearing this, Leng Qifeng almost rolled his eyes.
"Dad, brother, you guys are arguing again!"
Outside the door, a vibrant young woman approached gracefully, beautiful with her oval face and large eyes. Yet, Si Nanchen disliked her eyes the most; looking into them felt like being schemed against.
Leng Qifeng, unresponsive to Leng Wanxi’s comment, turned to the woman beside Leng Yixing and said, "You should go home. Come back to find Yixing tomorrow morning."
The woman instinctively looked at Leng Yixing, and seeing that he remained silent, she didn’t persist and bid farewell to Leng Qifeng and Leng Wanxi.
Only the three of them were left in the living room.
Seeing Leng Qifeng panting with rage, Leng Wanxi quickly walked over to help him sit down on the sofa and calmed him down.
Watching this harmonious father-daughter scene, the mocking expression on Leng Yixing’s face became even more pronounced.
He silently turned around and went upstairs.
In the room, he walked out to the balcony, after confirming there weren’t any harmful devices inside or outside the room, he took out his phone and dialed a number...
The cool night air was like water
A solitary moon hung high in the sky, emitting a chill aura.
After standing on the balcony for a while, Leng Yixing went back inside; a man in a black suit followed behind him.
The man closed the balcony door, came up behind him, and handed him a set of keys.
Leng Yixing pursed his lips, after a long while, hesitantly spoke, "He Ning, aren’t you afraid he’ll find out what you are doing?"
He Ning shook her head resolutely, "I have already died once, there’s nothing to be afraid of."
Leng Yixing clenched his fist and tapped on her shoulder, "Brother, thank you."