Phoenix in the sky

Chapter 20

"Master, the young master is here." Uncle Hong pushed open the door, finished speaking to the old man, closed the door gently and backed out.

Leng Yue looked at the grandpa who was sitting behind the table writing big characters, but said nothing, since she became the head of the house, she never called him grandpa again.

Leng Yue knew that she had resentment towards this grandfather. Although he used to be very kind to herself and gave herself the position of head of the family that everyone wanted to be, but when she thought about how he could buy her parents for the sake of the family's face. Leng Yue's heart was filled with resentment when she died in disregard of her.

Mr. Yang finally finished writing the last word. He put down the pen, looked at the indifferent granddaughter standing opposite him, and felt a severe pain in his heart.

She used to be so clingy to herself and was so close to herself, but since he made Leng Yue the head of the house, Leng Yue has never been close to herself again, and she didn't even bother to call her grandpa.

I always thought that Leng Yue didn't want to be the head of the sect, so I was dissatisfied with myself, but over the years, Leng Yue never asked herself that she didn't want to be the head of the sect, and I wasn't sure what was going on in her heart. something.

Seeing that she is becoming more and more alienated and indifferent to herself, if she doesn't call her or let her come back, she never takes the initiative to call herself, and she never takes the initiative to go home. Avoid if you can, hide if you can, it would be a lie to say that you don't feel sad, so many of my grandsons and granddaughters love her the most, and she is also the one who loves her the most, but now she is also the one who treats me the most indifferent.

"You looking for me?" Seeing that the old man finally put down the writing brush for writing big characters, Leng Yue asked aloud.

"Yue'er, sit down, Grandpa has something to tell you." Old Man Yang sat down on the sofa beside him.

Raising her eyebrows, Leng Yue sat down opposite the old man calmly.

Looking at the calm-looking granddaughter, Mr. Yang sighed in his heart. She was still like that, not curious about anything, calm and indifferent.

"Yue'er, you are already 24 years old, it's time to take over the burden of being the leader. Grandpa has been helping you all these years, and now grandpa is getting old and unable to do what he wants."

Leng Yue didn't speak, but just looked at the old man in front of her lightly. His hair had turned silvery white. He was already in his 70s. Although he looked tough, he was really old.

(End of this chapter)