Modern and fast transportation always makes people feel unreal.

For example, Ji Kong was still at Tokyo Airport in Japan in the morning and said goodbye to Shiha Kasuko and others who came to see him off. At noon, he was already standing in front of a pastoral manor villa.

Looking at the two lifelike Pixiu standing on both sides of the villa, Ji Kong suddenly felt like he was a different life.

"Master Ji Kong, please come with me."

The person responsible for guiding Ji Kong was a middle-aged man wearing a white men's Tang suit.

He has a strong face and a concise temperament, giving people the feeling that he is the man in "Ip Man" who is known as a master of boxing in "Ip Man".

It is hard to imagine that such a man would be just a servant of the Ji family.

A glimpse of the whole leopard can be seen, and you can imagine how powerful the Ji family is today.

Ji Kong nodded and followed him into the villa of the Ji family.

There was some difference from what he imagined that inside the villa he did not see the crowds of servants, nor the evil relatives who were blocking the door and making things difficult for him.

No, it should be said that he didn't even see many people along the way.

If you ignore the fact that the villa is indeed a bit amazing and unique structure, Ji Kong doesn't think it is any difference from the house he bought in Tokyo.

"At this time, Mr. Ji is inside."

In front of a house, the middle-aged man in Tang suit stopped and moved away from his position. As his words fell, Ji Kong became a little nervous for a moment.

Although he had comforted himself many times on the way he arrived, he still couldn't help but think randomly in his mind when he was such a time.

What if your identity is exposed?

What if the other party lets him stay in China?

What if the other party suddenly gives him a fiancée?

None of these things is impossible, especially the last one.

Although there is no creature like a fiancée in Ji Kong's memory, it is hard to guarantee that the Ji family will not suddenly make a marriage contract for him when he left China.

It seems that in those online novels, most families do this.

Then the male and female protagonists ran away from home for their own happiness, embarking on a road to confronting the family and the world...

Before he knew it, Ji Kong's thinking began to be messy. He didn't even know what he was thinking. The hand placed on the door handle had not been turned.

Just then, a sound of piano suddenly rang out.

The sound of the piano was crisp and pleasant, as if a drop of clear spring fell from the sky and dripped on Ji Kong's turbid sea of ​​consciousness, making his consciousness clear.

"Who is playing the piano?"

Ji Kong asked subconsciously, putting aside the pleasant sound of the piano, what made him strange was that the other party played the piano instead of the guqin, which was a bit inconsistent with the atmosphere of the villa.

"It's a lady."

The middle-aged man in Tang suit replied.

However, the options included in his answer seem to be too wide. After all, as long as he is a young woman in the Ji family, whether she is a distant relative or a direct blood relative, she seems to be called a lady.

Ji Kong had no intention of delving into it. After nodding, he took a deep breath, pushed open the door that was lying in front of him, and walked in.

In Ji Kong's imagination, this meeting would probably be like the scene where he saw a big wave of ss in the game. In the dark scene, an old man sat with his back to himself. When he walked to the center of the hall, the old man said in a low and heavy voice, "You are here..."

However, the facts are completely different from imagination.

The spacious room has excellent lighting, and there are even many modern equipment in the bright hall. The one sitting at the top is indeed an old man, but the old man did not turn his back to him. The word "king" on his brow stretched out, and there was even a hint of kindness in his eyes when he looked at him.

Is this my own body grandfather?

The vague impression in my mind coincided with the old man in front of me, which made Ji Kong confirm the old man's identity in an instant, lowered his head and shouted softly, "Grandpa."

"Very good, much better than you I saw a few years ago."

The old man nodded.

Ji Kong was embarrassed and didn't know how to respond. He happened to see the old man trying to stand up, and subconsciously wanted to go forward to help him, but the old man waved his hand to stop him.

“My body is still very strong.”

The old man's body was indeed very strong. After standing up, he was nearly 1.8 meters tall. He wore a decent black Tang suit on his body, making the old man look energetic.

"Go to the same place with me."

After the old man said something, he pushed open the door and walked out, and Ji Kong naturally had to follow him.

Probably, they had already arranged the itinerary. When Ji Kong and Ji Houzai walked out of the villa, a red flag car had already parked outside the door. After Ji Kong and the old man got in the car, they drove out directly.

...

Adhering to the principle of less talking and making mistakes, Ji Kong did not speak much in the car. This was not because he was afraid of Ji Houzai's majesty, but because he was not "Ji Kong" at all.

As a fake, he is inevitably careful when facing his predecessor's grandfather, not to mention that his grandfather is a powerful person, and he doesn't want to be dragged out and dismembered.

Ji Kong didn't know much about China in this world, and naturally he didn't know where he was now or where he was going.

He could only guess that he might be going to attend a birthday party, and as the protagonist, he might even have to wear a dress and perform a dance with royal princesses under the attention of thousands of people.

However, just as his palms were sweating, the car stopped in a cemetery.

After getting off the car, Ji Houzai led the way without saying a word. Ji Kong followed behind with suspicion. The surrounding scenery made him feel familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"arrive."

Finally, Ji Houzai stopped in front of a grave, "This is your mother's grave, go up and worship it."

Ji Kong hesitated for a moment, walked up, took three incense sticks from his entourage, knelt on the mat that had been laid long ago, and put the three incense sticks on it.

"Although you are not my true mother, after all, I have given me the flesh and have recreated me. I hope you can rest in peace... Of course, the invasion of your son's body is not my original intention. I hope you don't blame me."

Ji Kong whispered softly in his heart. He had no right to say that gods, demons and ghosts were superstitious.

And at this moment, Ji Houzai's leisurely voice also came from behind:
Chapter completed!