Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

Kong Xuan climbed onto the sofa and sat down next to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng just glanced at him and continued playing games without raising any objections.

On the other hand, he didn't care where Kong Xuan sat. Even if Kong Xuan sat on the top of a rocket and was about to be launched, he would only say "awesome".

Kong Xuan watched Ji Feng holding the controller and building a city and exploding soldiers on the hexagonal grid on the screen.

"Brother Ji Feng, are you angry with Sister Ling'er?"

"No." Ji Feng looked a little perfunctory without moving his head.

When the sound of cooking came from the kitchen, Kong Xuan's sudden words made Ji Feng's blood freeze.

"Brother Ji Feng, is Sister Ling'er really your sister?"

Ji Feng twisted his neck stiffly and looked at Kong Xuan expressionlessly: "Why do you have such an idea?"

After saying that, Ji Feng's fingers began to tap the controller, as if he was doing some kind of countdown.

Kong Xuan supported his head with his hands on his knees, as if he didn't feel anything unusual at all.

"Because they don't look like family."

Not like family?

Ji Feng didn't know why Kong Xuan had this idea.

Whenever there were outsiders, Yang Linger would always wear a thousand faces and always maintain a face similar to his. Anyone who saw her would ask, "Is this your sister or your daughter?" After saying this, Kong Xuan just watched Ji Feng play games without any explanation. Ji Feng had to wonder what the purpose of Kong Xuan's words was? Did she get some indicative evidence and deliberately deceive him? Or did she simply speak out her sixth sense? After contacting the mother and daughter of the Kong family, he hacked into the hospital computer to investigate. Kong Xuan had been suffering from leukemia since she was eight years old and was hospitalized. Because Kong Huayue could not afford enough money for treatment, she could only prolong her life through the most primitive method. Until recently, when Kong Huayue could not even afford the money for hospitalization, Kong Xuan appeared in front of him. Such Kong Xuan had no ability or knowledge of Yang Linger's identity and anything related to what he had done. "The meal is ready!" Kong Huayue called in the kitchen. Kong Xuan jumped off the sofa and whispered the last sentence to Ji Feng. "Although you are Sister Ling'er's family, family members never let family members be in constant fear."

The unexpected answer made Ji Feng sluggish. He stared straight at the kitchen, and only began to follow Yang Ling'er's trouble when her eyes began to move.

Yang Ling'er was holding two bowls of rice in her hands. When she noticed that Ji Feng was looking at her, she suddenly remembered something and returned to the kitchen. When she came out again, she had taken off her apron.

Seeing this, Ji Feng fell silent.

The four of them sat at the dining table and started eating.

Kong Xuan ate the happiest because she had no worries and did whatever she wanted.

The remaining three people had their own thoughts, which made the atmosphere at the table a little dull.

Kong Xuan thought about it and decided to make something interesting.

"I think these are all delicious. Brother Ji Feng, which dish do you think is the best?"

The other two eyes immediately looked at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng picked up a dish with chopsticks and did not answer.

Kong Huayue felt a headache. Her daughter was usually quite smart, so why did she suddenly ask such a question like she had lost her mind?

If Ji Feng could tell that those dishes were made by Yang Linger, it would be fine.

If Ji Feng couldn't tell and chose the dishes she made, wouldn't she be in a difficult position?

Kong Xuan got another slap on the head. She wanted to resist and argue, but Kong Huayue suppressed her blood and glared back.

"Everyone has their own taste. Just like the fish you don't like, I like it. There is no way to judge this." Kong Huayue began to find a way out for Ji Feng, trying to resolve the storm.

Yang Ling'er on the side ate very calmly and didn't care at all. She was very confident in Ji Feng.

Ten seconds later.

Ji Feng gave a conclusion.

"They are all average."

Kong Xuan: ...

Kong Huayue: ...

Yang Ling'er: [I have predicted your answer]

The dinner ended hastily, and Kong Huayue and Yang Ling'er contracted the dishwashing business.

Kong Xuan sat on the sofa depressed. She opened her mouth several times and closed it again.

In the end, she suffered from her lack of experience. She wanted to help her sister solve the problem, but she couldn't help at all.

After the sanitation was done, Kong Huayue sat in the living room for a while, and then took Kong Xuan to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Kong Xuan patted Yang Linger's shoulder at the door and gave her a look.

'Sister, I tried my best. It's up to you.'

'Don't blame yourself. You, as a military advisor, have played the greatest role in introducing people.'

Yang Linger changed her study place to the sofa in the living room at night, and sat a little closer to Ji Feng than yesterday.

Ji Feng grabbed the handle, and Kong Xuan's words echoed in his mind.

'Although you are Sister Linger's family, family never makes family members feel anxious all the time.'

Family?

Where did he get his family?

He and Yang Linger didn't even have a blood relationship and had only known each other for more than two months. What kind of family were they?

Originally, Ji Feng could still stick the fig leaf back to pretend, but now it was completely torn apart by Kong Xuan's words, and he couldn't even put it together.

Ji Feng began to resist in his heart, but the more he did so, the clearer the things he didn't want to admit became, and the clearer they became, the more he resisted.

Why didn't he want to admit it and accept it?

Because he knew that once he accepted it, everything he had before would be rejected!

Since he was eight years old and had nothing to rely on, he always thought that he was a person with strong adaptability and self-evolution.

He could adapt to any new environment, and he could abandon any emotion that made him feel uncomfortable.

Even on New Year's Eve, he was alone in a dark room looking at the fireworks blooming outside the window without any emotional changes.

But now the facts tell him that he is not a heartless person at all.

The so-called heart of stone, in fact, has long been rotten by the desire for emotions, and now it has been directly pierced through the remaining skin.

It tells him nakedly that his past strength was a disguise, and the real him is so fragile.

A girl who doesn't understand anything, there is no unforgettable story, no real and moving words, just lived by his side for more than two months, and completely denied his past 18 years!

How can he accept this!

Yang Linger looked at Ji Feng with some worry. Since just now, Ji Feng has been panting, and his eyebrows are full of fierceness, as if he encountered something extremely angry.

Obviously nothing happened during this period of time, how could it suddenly become like this?

Just as Yang Ling'er was about to write down her question, Ji Feng stood up and pushed open the security door, disappearing into the darkness without giving her time to react.

Yang Ling'er was left alone, staring blankly at the empty door with a notepad in her hand.