Leng Yiyue felt extremely aggrieved after eating the meal!
After the meal, Master Leng asked Fan Zheng for tea and a chat. Leng Yiyue rushed into Leng Yifeng's room and angrily asked about Fan Zheng's background.
Leng Yifeng told Leng Yiyue how they had met Fan Zheng, how Master Pan had been sent flying, and how Fan Zheng had cured his grandfather's illness.
It had to be said that Master Leng's expression was indeed much better than usual today.
However, beating someone up to cure a disease?
He was beaten up and cured?
Are you sure you haven't been beaten silly?
Or was he brainwashed by MLM?
Leng Yiyue paced back and forth in Leng Yifeng's room.""Impossible! This kind of thing had no scientific basis and was impossible to happen! Unless…"
Leng Yiyue stood in front of Leng Yifeng and looked at him with her eyes wide open.""Unless you and Grandpa were hypnotized and brainwashed!
This Flowery Monk is a high-level hypnotist. He planted a thought in your subconsciousness. It seems like he cured Grandpa's illness with a casual move.”
The more Leng Yiyue thought about it, the more reasonable it made sense."That's right! That must be the case! No wonder he was able to deal with five armed robbers without any casualties. It was hypnosis…"
"Aiya, Sis…"
Leng Yifeng was almost driven mad by Leng Yiyue."What hypnosis? Master Fan Zheng is an expert!
Just believe it. Stop tormenting me, or Grandpa will be angry again!”
" That's enough, Feng. I'll go back and check the information. I'll see if there's anyone who can hypnotize so many people at once!"”
With that, Leng Yiyue rushed back to her room to check the information.
It was late at night.
Fan Zheng was staying in the guest room on the second floor of the Leng family.
Leng Yiyue was still struggling with the information on hypnosis."It doesn't make sense! Even the famous hypnotist in America can only hypnotize three people at the same time…"
The phone beside her rang. It was Yang Zijia.
"Hello, Zijia? You're still up so late?"
"Yiyue, I can't sleep. I…I was thinking about the monk who saved me today.”
Yang Zijia sounded a little discouraged." My secretary has arrived at Shaolin Temple tonight, but when she took out the portrait, the people of Shaolin Temple said that they have never seen him."”
When Leng Yiyue heard Fan Zheng's name, she was so angry that she wanted to grind her teeth. She tried to control her tone. Isn't that kid from the Feng family chasing after you recently?”
Yang Zijia hugged the pillow on her bed."How can that Feng guy compare to the little monk? He can't even compare to ten of them!"
"Isn't he just a hooligan monk?" Leng Yiyue snorted. Is it that good?"
Yang Zijia recalled what happened during the day. Facing five pistols, the handsome little monk risked his life to save her...
A blush appeared on her face, and her gaze became gentler."Yiyue, you don't understand. Those men are all after my money and my beauty.
But what about this little monk? He saved me from five armed robbers and didn't even ask for anything in return. He didn't even leave his name. Such a person is a true hero and worthy of my admiration!”
“……”
Leng Yiyue had nothing to say. After all, Fan Zheng did not ask for anything in return.
After chatting with Yang Zijia for a while, Leng Yiyue hung up the phone.
It seemed that her best friend had fallen in love with that hooligan monk and was unable to extricate herself.
However, Leng Yiyue was still unhappy!
Fan Zheng, that bastard monk, had such a bad personality. How did he manage to charm everyone? Her grandfather, her brother, and her best friend were all full of praises for Fan Zheng.
No, she had to warn Fan Zheng! He must not attack Yang Zijia!
A beautiful, independent, and rich girl like Yang Zijia was definitely not going to be taken by that bastard Fan Zheng!
Thinking of this, Leng Yiyue was even angrier.
Yang Zijia had been unable to sleep because she was looking for Fan Zheng, but that bastard Fan Zheng was sleeping soundly in her house!
Why?
Leng Yiyue couldn't help but push open the door to Fan Zheng's room.
The corridor was dimly lit. Leng Yiyue walked carefully to the guest room so as not to wake her grandfather.
It was already past midnight, and almost everyone in the Leng family was asleep.
Leng Yiyue walked quietly to Fan Zheng's door and pushed it open. She looked through the dim light in the corridor and saw that the little monk had already fallen asleep.
"Hmph, this hooligan monk is sleeping soundly!”
Leng Yiyue closed the door and walked towards the sleeping figure on the bed.
Fan Zheng was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard a rustling sound. He was good at martial arts and had high alertness. He would wake up immediately if someone came in.
Why would someone come to his room so late at night?
Could it be a thief?
The figure walked over quietly.
He was getting closer and closer to Fan Zheng's bed…
The moment the figure reached out, Fan Zheng suddenly sat up.
The Great Strength Vajra Finger suddenly shot out and grabbed at the figure.
"Ah!"
A scream broke the silence of the Leng family's villa.
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