After seeing Xiao Yang's amazing spiritual cultivation, Kong Xuehe turned into a little fan. Moreover, this time Xiao Yang really helped the Kong family solve a big problem. He naturally remembered such kindness in his heart and no longer targeted Xiao Yang everywhere like before.

"You should be your driver!" Xiao Yang said with a laugh, and then his voice suddenly sank, "I should tell you something!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe brothers gathered on Xiao Yang's body, and their faces were filled with doubts.

"What are you going to tell us!"

Kong Xueman asked in a straight voice.

The Kong family has just experienced a huge hardship. Now the Confucius Temple is still ill in bed, and the fragile Kong family can no longer withstand any bad news.

Xiao Yang said slowly: "Kong Xuefeng is dead!"

After learning the news, Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe only looked at each other. There was no excessive surprise or any sadness in their expressions.

Although Kong Xuefeng has a certain blood relationship with Kong Xueman, he is just that Kong Xuefeng does many evil things on weekdays and is in dilemma with Confucius Temple everywhere. It is really worth mercy to die.

Kong Xueman coughed twice, cleared her throat, and asked like a routine question: "Who killed him?"

Xiao Yang did not make a sound, but pointed his finger at him.

Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe naturally understood what this action meant and did not say much.

The atmosphere in the carriage fell into silence again.

After a long time, Xiao Yang and his group returned to the Kong family.

When Confucius Temple, who was lying on the bed, saw Kong Xueman returning safely, his complexion suddenly recovered a lot. He quickly supported the bed with his elbow, slowly sat up, and leaned against the head of the bed. The pair of vigorous and powerful hands held Kong Xueman's hands tightly, as if he was afraid that Kong Xueman would leave him again when he let go.

"Xueman, it's great that you can come back!"

Layers of mist filled Kong Xueman's eyes. As his eyes blinked, two crystal tears slid down his white cheeks. He nodded slightly and said in response: "Father, I will not leave the Kong family again this time!"

"Just not leave..."

Confucius looked at Kong Xueman with a look of relief, but then the two thick eyebrows on his forehead suddenly frowned, and a little worried expression appeared on his pale face. He said slowly: "That side of the Lu family..."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Xueman snatched up and said, "Father, you don't have to worry about the Lu family's affairs. Xiao Yang has already solved it!"

After working with Xiao Yang for many times, Kong Xueman also had a certain understanding of Xiao Yang's temper and character. He knew that if Xiao Yang was not sure, he would never say that.

Confucius's eyes fell on Xiao Yang and thanked him repeatedly, "Xiao Yang, you really saved our Kong family this time! Otherwise... If Xueman marry that guy Lu Yifa, I will never be ashamed to see Xueman's mother even if I die!"

"Head of the Kong family, this is just a trivial matter, you don't have to take it too seriously! Besides, I can't bear it even when I see Miss Kong, who is as beautiful as a flower, marrying the toad Lu Yifa!"
Chapter completed!