After Lezheng Longya knocked on the door, Wei Cheng saw a strange sight.
After knocking on the door of his sister's room, the young master did not stand still waiting for Le Zhengling to open the door. Instead, he jumped back quickly and immediately opened a three-foot gap from the red door panel.
He was standing just behind Wei Cheng.
"What's going on..."
Just when Wei Cheng wanted to ask, a sudden change occurred.
"Didn't I tell you not to touch my door these days? Stupid brother!"
A roar was heard, the red door was pushed open violently, a brown figure appeared from behind the door, and decisively aimed a girlish flying kick at the person standing in front of the door.
"Ouch~"
Poor Wei Cheng, before he could figure out what was going on, was directly hit in the face by an unknown attack. He also barked like a single dog and rolled back several times, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Now, brother, you should have learned enough lessons... Huh? If not brother, who are you?"
A pretty brown-haired girl was standing in front of the door, her braids swung into a circle, her little feet in black socks raised high, maintaining the kicking posture just now.
But when she saw that it was not Lezheng Longya who was kicked away by her, but an unknown man, she froze on the spot.
"Hey, A-ling, I'm very happy that you are so energetic! But can you maintain some moral integrity? With your feet so high, you will be exposed outside!"
Lezheng Longya, who had hid behind Wei Cheng in time, was holding his chin and talking to Lezheng Ling in a comfortable manner.
"Oh, I see...wait a minute, brother, what did you just say!"
Le Zhengling, who was originally hesitating whether to apologize to Wei Cheng, noticed that Long Ya's eyes were wandering to places where they shouldn't be. She stood up, rolled her fists, and fiercely pounced on Long Ya.
"Ouch! Why do you just want to fight? At least give me some preparation time...wait a minute!"
Lezheng Longya obviously didn't expect his sister's decisive action. He was caught off guard and was directly pressed to the ground by Lezheng Ling, and the daily interaction between the brother and sister began.
Luo Tianyi, who was on the side, stared dumbly at Lezheng Longya, whose painting style had completely collapsed, and the brown-haired girl.
"The eldest lady of the Le Zheng family? It seems different from what I imagined..."
Mentally muttering, Luo Tianyi glanced at Le Zhengling who was interacting with Long Ya, while secretly comparing it with the image of a beautiful girl walking in the rain in her heart.
Kuang Dang!
She seemed to hear the sound of some kind of image being broken.
Just when Luo Tianyi was hesitating to help Wei Cheng up, he saw the man who had just been lying on the ground like a salted fish jump up, as if the person who had just been kicked down was not him.
"Really, it's a good thing to be so energetic, so you won't be afraid that Miss Aya won't listen to us because she's sad."
Wei Cheng also looked at the brother and sister dumbfounded at this moment and coughed slightly in embarrassment.
"Then...can we discuss how to treat your sister? Mr. Lezheng."
At this moment, Le Zheng Ling seemed to have just remembered Wei Cheng who had just been kicked away by her. She hurriedly let go of Le Zheng Long Ya's collar, turned her head and saluted, and said to the man:
"I'm sorry, I wanted to teach you a lesson just now, but I accidentally kicked you..."
"It's okay, it's okay. Mr. Wei doesn't have anything. He still has rough skin and thick flesh. The blow just now didn't hurt or itch me at all."
Facing Le Zhengling's apology, Wei Cheng just waved his hand casually, looking unconcerned.
"Mr. Wei, are you really okay? A-Ling is a black belt in Taekwondo, and a kick can have a force of hundreds of kilograms. I'm used to it, so it's okay. Are you... really okay?"
At this time, Lezheng Longya had climbed up from the ground and asked in a concerned tone.
Wei Cheng first secretly rolled his eyes at the culprit who had just caused his face to come into close contact with the beautiful girl's stockings. He smiled and pretended not to care.
"I don't care, Mr. Lezheng. But seeing your sister in such high spirits, I feel a little more confident about what to expect."
"About how to treat Miss Aya's chronic illness, it's just like what we just discussed, right?"
Without giving Le Zheng Ling time to respond, Wei Cheng directly stated his purpose of coming and the conditions he had just offered to Le Zheng Long Ya.
"Of course there is no problem. If Tianyi can really cure A Ling's throat disease, let alone staying at Le Zheng's house, it will be no problem even if you become guests of Le Zheng Group!"
While Wei Cheng and Le Zheng Long Ya were talking, Le Zheng Ling discovered that a cute gray-haired girl was hiding next to the man who was kicked away by her just now.
Luo Tianyi was seen huddled next to Wei Cheng, looking at Le Zhengling secretly, with that cute look of shaking her head, which immediately attracted the attention of the young lady.
"Wow! What a cute girl, what's your name?"
With a glint in her eyes, Le Zhengling immediately came to Luo Tianyi, straightened her clothes, and asked the girl in front of her with a smile.
Wei Cheng on the side was a little embarrassed.
You just kicked me in love, you didn't even ask me my name, but you actually asked Luo Tianyi who was hiding next to you first?
well!
It seems that whether it is reality or another world, everything is a society based on appearance!
After muttering a few words silently in his heart, Wei Cheng said to Le Zhengling with the smile on his face unchanged.
"Miss Ling, this is Luo Tianyi, the doctor who is here to treat your throat disease. Whether your symptoms can be cured or not depends on Tianyi."
Hearing Wei Cheng mention the topic of medical treatment, a hint of sadness flashed through Lezheng Ling's beautiful eyes, which reflected in Luo Tianyi's eyes.
"...Don't bother, Mr. Wei, my disease cannot be cured. Even if you or Tianyi have strong medical skills, it will be useless."
There was a smile on her face, but Le Zhengling's tone became much more indifferent without realizing it.
I know her disease very well.
It is a kind of self-destruction of the throat. The vocal cords will degenerate on their own in recent years. No matter how wonderful the medicine is, they cannot save her voice.
However, Wei Cheng's next words brought life to this lost girl.
"What if there was a singer who took action for you and used sound energy to reawaken your voice?"
Hearing this, Le Zhengling raised her head in surprise, her dull brown hair standing on end as if being electrocuted. After looking at Wei Cheng for a few times, she lowered her head again.
"Thank you for your concern. But those singers are all busy people traveling around the world. How can they have time to come here and come here to help me treat my illness?"
Hearing this, Wei Cheng's mouth curved slightly, but he stopped talking and patted Luo Tianyi on the shoulder, indicating that it was time for the girl to speak.
"Well, well, although I'm not a singer yet, I can at least control some sound energy. Can you show me your throat?"
Luo Tianyi's hesitant words immediately gave the girl who had lowered her head a glimmer of hope in her heart.
"How is it possible? Even if you can control sound energy, you can only change some special effects, let alone..."
Just when Le Zhengling wanted to refute, she was stunned after seeing the scene in front of her.
A ray of sky-blue fire suddenly shot out from Luo Tianyi's hand. The swaying flame was like a campfire, illuminating everything around him.
"Is this enough?"
Luo Tianyi blinked his big green pupils and asked the stunned Le Zhengling.