Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 108 Open the Door for Your Grandpa 【Two in One】

The window slowly closed.

Meng An, who had changed into a mid-level suit, leaned on the seat, looked at this car that he would not even have looked at half a month ago, and smiled bleakly, noncommittal.

It started when he got close to the Kong family's villa. Meng An didn't know how many familiar faces he saw, but now those people who had bowed and bowed to him and fawned on him everywhere have reached the point where they don't know each other.

This makes Meng An, who has concealed his identity and turned into an ordinary person, feel very emotional.

Since he was the one who single-handedly controlled the death of Kong Linjiang, an old man, the Kong family is now holding a reception with great fanfare. As the instigator, he has no reason not to attend.

He wants to see for himself the mournful look of that old dog Kong Linjiang before his death, and the despair and helplessness of Kong Linger, that high-minded stinky bitch. Bureau.

That's why he sneaked out the door while Chu Sen was away.

Since it was an occasion to participate in this level, the ordinary attire I was wearing before was definitely inappropriate.

It was only now that Meng An found this suit and car in the outskirts of the city. The unlucky owner of the car should be like the proprietress of the courier station, walking dead and waiting to die at home.

Seeing that the time was approaching ten o'clock.

There were more and more luxury cars outside Kong's villa, and many people in formal suits gathered outside the villa.

"It's almost time to show up."

Meng An muttered to himself, opened the door and got out of the car, leaned against the window, and looked around with a gentle smile.

On occasions of this level, most people would definitely not know about it. Only those who have been notified and invited will come, so there is no need to verify your identity at all.

The Kong family's contacts in Yushui City extend in all directions, and there are a large number of people notified. Most of these people are wealthy businessmen or officials, and they will definitely not travel alone.

With so many people in Yushui City, who can know them all?

As for Meng An's current face mixed in the crowd, with similar clothes, he can't even remember, and no one knows who he is, which is really beneficial to him.

Meng An leaned on the car window, watching the two dandies from aristocratic families walk past him with sleepy faces, and they didn't notice that the smile on the face of the 'stranger' standing by the side of the car was even heavier.

These two were regarded as Meng An's insiders, and they had always hang out with Meng An before, spending their days and drinking their money.

To be honest, Meng An somewhat enjoyed the feeling of not knowing each other.

But not a few minutes later, the corner of Meng An's eyes twitched, and the smile on his face froze for an instant.

The young man with a changed face turned his head a little dullly, and in his field of vision, a familiar top-notch luxury car was slowly approaching.

The statuette erected in front of the car, the blue license plate hanging on the lip of the car, and the faintly visible faces all reveal the word familiar to Meng An's cerebral cortex.

Meng An stared blankly at the luxury car that was slowly stopping, his heart beat faster, and a sudden soreness rushed into his eyes.

The luxury car stopped slowly, the driver respectfully opened the rear door, and a middle-aged couple in luxurious clothes got out of the car slowly.

And those two people were Meng An's parents. Both of them had a slight sadness on their faces. Although they concealed it very well, they couldn't hide it from Meng An, who was close to him.

Meng's mother, Shen Xia, had lost weight obviously, with a lingering look of weakness and tiredness on her face. Shen Xia nodded and smiled at a few acquainted Mrs. Kuo, but the smile could not conceal the helplessness and lack of concentration in her eyes.

In Meng An's eyes, his father, Meng Weiye, who used to be majestic and radiant, was a little stooped at the moment, with a lot of silver streaks in his black hair, and when he was chatting and laughing with others, he would forcefully squeeze his smiling face. It is no longer the gaseous state that looked at all directions before.

Apart from the news of his disappearance, Meng An couldn't think of another reason for his parents to make such a big change in a short period of time.

The news of the close relatives is unknown, and life and death are uncertain. For every pair of parents, it is tantamount to the despair of Taishan collapse.

It wasn't until this moment that Meng An felt a thread twitch in his heart.

An indescribable bitterness and pain surged through the heart of Meng An who had changed his face, making him breathless.

The breeze swayed, and Meng An's face was slightly cool.

Only then did the young man realize that he had burst into tears at some point.

There were so many people present, most of them were busy socializing, and no one noticed what was wrong with Meng An.

The young man wanted to wipe the tears off his face, but as soon as he raised his hand, his eyes met with his mother, Shen Xia, and Meng An's hands hung in the air in an instant, not knowing what to do.

Shen Xia, who was busy socializing, found the young man crying in the distance by accident. Shen Xia, who hadn't noticed at first, only felt her heart skip a beat, and a strange kindness pervaded the woman's heart.

Shen Xia, who had a forced smile, gradually lost her smile, and stood there in a daze, looking at the tearful young man, not knowing why.

Is it just talking about the bond between mother and child?

"Mrs. Meng, long time no see."

A middle-aged woman who was also luxuriously dressed blocked Shen Xia's sight, and her voice brought back Shen Xia who was in a daze.

……

The middle-aged woman blocked the eye contact between mother and child.

Meng An resisted the stinging pain in his heart like a tide, resisted the urge to call out, forced himself to turn his head and look away from his mother, and covered his face with his hands and walked around.

……

"Okay, okay, let's play mahjong together when we have time."

After casually coaxing the middle-aged woman to leave with a few perfunctory sounds, Shen Xia raised her head anxiously and looked in the previous direction.

But the car was already empty, and the young man was gone.

Shen Xia felt as if someone had squeezed her heart severely, she looked around in a hurry, trying to find the tearful young man, but no matter how hard she searched, the young man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"What are you looking for?"

Meng Weiye found out what was wrong with his wife and reminded him in a low voice.

"No, it's fine."

Shen Xia looked away unwillingly, and shook her head, feeling extremely disappointed.

She clearly did not know the young man, and had never seen him.

But inexplicably, it feels very cordial.

The middle-aged woman had the illusion that the man whose height, figure, and appearance were completely unfamiliar actually looked like the son she had been thinking about day and night.

After a while, Shen Xia who felt strange in her heart slowly turned her head, looked at her husband, and murmured, "Old Meng, what do you think An'er will be like now?"

"What is it like?"

Meng Weiye didn't understand his wife's question, his face changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about at this moment?"

Shen Xia lowered her head with a gloomy expression, took her husband's arm and walked towards Kong's villa without saying a word.

……

In the unnoticed corner between the car and the wall, a young man in a black suit squatted in it, covering his face with his hands, his shoulders kept shaking, and tears slid down his palms.

Lingli sensed his parents' departure, so Meng An dared to poke his head out, watching the back of his parents entering the villa and weeping silently, biting his fist tightly, forcing himself not to make a sound.

The teeth cut through the skin, and blood slowly dripped down the bend of the fingers.

Without spiritual protection, Meng An felt pain all over his body.

……

The guests including Meng Weiye and his wife entered the villa first, and the rest of the visitors entered one by one.

After adjusting his mentality, Meng An cleaned up the tears on his face and the blood on his hands, and entered the Kong family villa with a large number of people.

Just as Meng An thought, he didn't notice such a small person at all. The two brothers Kong Chengye and Kong Xingxue went to receive the distinguished guests, and only the junior family members and staff of the Kong family were responsible for receiving them.

After shaking hands symbolically and nodding, Meng An easily sneaked into the Kong family's villa.

Inside the Kong family villa.

The descendants of the Confucian family gathered at the side and gave up the sofa in the living room to the highest status people.

Kong Chengye, Brother Kong Xingxue, Meng Weiye and his wife sat on the sofa, chatting with each other, and it seemed to be polite. Anyway, it was just casual greetings, everything at this moment was to pave the way for the next situation.

Meng An was hidden in the crowd and couldn't be found at all.

In order not to attract his mother's attention, Meng An purposely found a blind spot in the eyes of his parents.

Regardless of the source, it is inconvenient to recognize her mother now, although Meng An is anxious at the moment, no less than an ant on a hot pot.

Next, my mother will continue to stay in the Kong family villa. When she hears about her, she will inevitably lose her composure. As a parent, she will definitely attract attention.

But these are not the most important.

Mainly yes, the Special Operations Group.

The news that Chu Sen brought back was that Yushui City had been secretly under martial law, so the two of them were searched.

Maybe my parents have already been monitored by the dog legs of the special operations team, and it is extremely unwise for me to show up at this moment.

'Let's get away first, and look for opportunities later. '

Meng An sighed in his heart. Today's scene of not being able to recognize his mother made him a little dazed about this period of time.

These days have completely divided his life into two.

If it weren't for these days, he would still be that rich and playful young master, with a life of luxury and money, and doing whatever he wants, instead of hiding his head and showing his tail like a mouse crossing the street today, who can't recognize his parents and relatives.

It's not like...

It won't kill the third child's life.

Thinking of the heartfelt bodyguard who was turned into a paper man by himself in the underground palace, Meng An's expression was a little complicated.

Meng An shook his head vigorously, curbed his thoughts of flying away, and began to look at the situation in the Kong family villa and the subtle expressions on the faces of the Kong family.

The nanny bought by him stood in the corner, and the executor of this important link seemed to stay out of it at the moment.

The door to the guest bedroom was closed, and the sound of footsteps came from inside.

Kong Tan, the eldest son of Kong Hua, and the eldest son of the third bedroom guarded the two sides outside the door of the guest bedroom.

Needless to say, Kong Linjiang, who has received the Seven Days of Absolute Soul Technique, must be in the guest bedroom.

These small voices can be hidden from ordinary people, but they cannot be hidden from Meng An.

Among the descendants of the Confucius family, Meng An found Kong Ling'er, but looking at the girl from afar, Meng An's expression froze.

Kong Ling'er's expression was not as helpless as he had imagined.

On the contrary, he looked expectant and hale and hearty, without any signs of grief or crying.

This made Meng An a little uncertain for a while.

According to Meng An's thinking, Kong Ling'er should have a face full of grief and despair at this moment. How could she have such an expression?

This is not the case.

Meng An murmured in his heart.

In terms of the relationship between Kong Linger and Kong Linjiang, Kong Linger would definitely be heartbroken.

'Could it be that Kong Linger, that stinky bitch, is also coveting the property of the Kong family? '

Meng An sneered in his heart, and wanted to ask Nanny Wu about the changes, but due to the large number of people, he had to give up.

Inside the sofa.

Kong Chengye, who was chatting with several people, glanced at the time on his wrist, turned his head to look at the heads of people in the room, nodded at Meng Weiye, his wife and others, and stood up slowly after getting a response.

"Stand up."

The eldest son of Kong looked at the people in the living room, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you all relatives and friends for taking care of the old father's body, and visiting the humble house in your busy schedule."

Kong Xingxue and Kong Chengye stood side by side, and the two brothers bowed deeply to the crowd.

……

Upstairs, Kong Linjiang's bedroom.

The strong wind was blowing in the bedroom, Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were like holes.

The three yellow paper talismans have been burned more than half.

The spiritual power formed a medium-sized vortex on Kong Linjiang's bed, in which were suspended three traces of light like seeds, and the vortex was searching for Kong Linjiang's lost fourth soul in all directions.

In three days, the Yin technique had already transported Kong Linjiang's soul to a very far distance, and when the seven-day limit expired, the lonely soul and wild ghost would be invited to share the food.

"Kong Linjiang, the soul is back!"

Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly raised his head, and an ethereal light trail pierced the void, hanging steadily in front of the young Taoist priest.

The remaining three light marks in the vortex jumped up and stood in front of Lu Chen together.

Lu Chen slowly closed his eyes, and the four light marks disappeared almost simultaneously.

After closing his eyes, the scene before Lu Chen's eyes kept changing, from pitch black to blank, it was already a dream.

In the dream, the young Taoist priest with a mahogany sword on his back slowly got up, and four light marks followed the Taoist priest.

Lu Chen looked up, and at the end of his field of vision, there was an ancient and rare old man sitting helplessly on the ground with his arms around his knees, surrounded by fierce ghosts who were tearing his soul apart.

This person is Kong Linjiang.

Kong Linjiang, with empty eyes, turned his head stupidly and looked at Lu Chen, his face was trembling but he couldn't say a word.

Lu Chen stepped forward with his head held high, and the divine power around him became more and more turbulent, and four traces of light followed behind the Taoist priest.

Li Guicha, who was tearing apart Kong Linjiang, turned around and rushed towards Lu Chen fiercely, as if he wanted to tear up the soul of the outsider who had delayed their meal to relieve his hatred.

Lu Chen kept walking forward and raised his head slightly.

The turbulent sword light gushed out from Lu Chen's eyes, smashing all the fierce ghosts that charged to pieces.

By the time Lu Chen walked in front of Kong Linjiang, all the ghosts had been wiped out.

The young Taoist raised his sword finger and rested his fingers on the forehead of the old man.

Four traces of light poured into Kong Linjiang's eyebrows like a tide.

……

in the guest bedroom.

The blood-red gourd under the window cracked silently, and Kong Linjiang's fingers, who were originally unconscious, moved slightly.

……

"Compared to the recent situation, everyone has heard of it."

Kong Chengye faced the crowd with a soft voice: "You are all friends and partners of my Kong family for many years, so naturally the Kong family can't lie to you."

"I invite you to come here today, just to inform you of the status of the old father."

Kong Chengye sighed softly: "Afterwards, all decisions will be made, and the Kong Group will all be at the discretion of the Kong Group."

"For business dealings, whether you stay or leave, the Kong family has no other words."

The eldest son of Kong paused for a moment: "But Cheng Ye would like to say that the Kong family is definitely not a paper tiger relying on the old father. No matter what the old father's situation is, you can still fully trust the Kong family."

"That's all the words, there's no need to say more."

"Father's state, everyone judges for himself."

Kong Chengye stepped aside, "Tan'er Huaer, open the door for your grandfather."

After the words fell, the door of the guest bedroom was pushed open by Kong and Qin.

As the door opened, everyone's line of sight gradually became clearer.

But the scene in the guest bedroom made everyone's pupils shrink involuntarily.

On the mahogany bed in the guest bedroom, there was a vicissitudes figure covered with instruments slowly sitting up...

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Seriously, tears filled my eyes when I wrote this paragraph about Meng An for the dog author...

It may be self-indulgence, but it is indeed tears.

　Thanks to the boss of [Freedom Bodhi] for the reward, thank you boss!

　　
　
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