Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor-Chapter 931: Mother-Daughter Flower Sisters

Previously, through observation, Luo Yang noticed scars on Zhang Jing’s thigh, giving him the impression that she wasn’t the Zhang Jing he was familiar with.

Now, reading her expression and hearing Hua XiYi’s words, Luo Yang had to admit there was truth in what she said.

But why did Zhang Jing have such a grown-up daughter? This was odd.

At this moment, seeing Master Hua’s apparent dissatisfaction with Xiao Xiao Niu revealing matters about Eight Immortals Hall, Luo Yang guessed there had to be an explosive secret within.

"Are you Zhang Jing’s daughter?" Luo Yang asked.

But this Zhang Jing remained silent, as taut as a stretched spring, ready to snap back at any moment.

If he had known things would turn out like this, he wouldn’t have bothered meeting this Zhang Jing.

Were it not for her demeanor and frosty gaze, which unnerved him, she’d truly resemble a stone statue.

"I got the wrong person. Sorry for the disturbance, I’ll be leaving now."

Luo Yang cupped his hands and bowed respectfully.

"You come here causing trouble and now want to leave? Do you think this is a market?!" Master Hua’s killing intent surged.

"Ha! Shall we battle three hundred more rounds?" Hua XiYi prepared to lunge forward again.

But Luo Yang intercepted her.

"Sister Hua, since he’s unwilling to welcome us, we should just leave."

Turning to Master Hua, he added,

"Have a good rest, see you tomorrow. If you truly don’t want to see me again, it’s simple—don’t follow us in finding the Blood Fiend Seed."

These words acted like a tranquilizing shot.

Master Hua had come to Tianjiang City mainly to obtain the Blood Fiend Seed, not to escort Hong Jiaxin away.

The encounter with Hong Jiaxin had only given him an incidental task.

Thus, if he really engaged in an all-out conflict with Luo Yang and the others, there would be no chance to search for the Blood Fiend Seed tomorrow.

However, finding a graceful exit was difficult, and Master Hua was still unwilling.

"You think you can come and go at will?! I won’t let you..."

If Master Hua truly wanted to fight to the death, there’d be no need for all this talking; with a helper at his side, they could have directly launched an attack.

Luo Yang suspected that Master Hua needed a way to end this confrontation amicably.

"Brother, I’ll talk to my wife. Your issue can be discussed."

This was Luo Yang giving Master Hua some face.

After all, when Luo Yang had previously proposed the meeting, he had promised not to influence Hong Jiaxin on Master Hua’s behalf.

Sure enough, Luo Yang’s offer of face gave Master Hua the perfect opportunity to end the standoff.

"If you dare hide her away, then..."

"Ha! Threaten my sworn brother again, and I won’t be polite with you! Ha!"

Hua XiYi’s rebuttal made Master Hua’s face turn red and then pale.

Having just received an out, he was now being provoked into the confrontation again.

"It’s late, everyone should rest. Big plans await tomorrow," Luo Yang said as he pulled Xiao Xiao Niu out of the villa.

Before coming here, Luo Yang had envisioned various scenarios that might unfold upon meeting Zhang Jing.

The outcome still left him surprised.

The Zhang Jing he knew was likely still with the Hongyun Brigade. This Zhang Jing might be one of her twin sisters.

Similar in age—how could they possibly be mother and daughter?

Yet Hua XiYi insisted they were mother and daughter, which piqued Luo Yang’s curiosity.

Of course, there was also the possibility that Hua XiYi was simply making things up.

Outside the villa, on the way back to the hotel, Luo Yang couldn’t stop himself: "Sister Hua, those sisters really look alike!"

To his surprise, Hua XiYi responded with a cold laugh: "Ha! You still don’t believe me? Ha! Forget it then."

Any reasonable person, upon learning there were two identical Zhang Jings of nearly the same age, wouldn’t believe Hua XiYi’s claim.

Luo Yang turned to Zhu Zishan and asked, "Wife, do you think Sister Hua’s been drinking?"

Pressed lips forming into a smile, Zhu Zishan nodded and replied, "Sister Hua is just joking."

But Hua XiYi suddenly retorted coolly, "Ha! You’re my sworn brother, so I’ll tell you. Perhaps you already have some idea, but it’s fine if you know."

When Luo Yang went to spy on Zhang Jing and the grandmother-granddaughter duo, they likely suspected it was Luo Yang. However, since the time wasn’t right for action, neither side tore off their masks.

In other words, whether it was Zhang Jing or the grandmother-granddaughter duo, they all felt that Luo Yang was beginning to doubt them.

Since Luo Yang didn’t initiate a fallout, they had no choice but to feign ignorance.

Seeing Hua XiYi so insistent, Luo Yang coldly joked, "Sister Hua, I’ve never seen a mother-daughter pair of the same age. Did she give birth at one year old?" freewebnøvel.coɱ

Hua XiYi snickered, avoiding further response.

"Sister Hua, I believe what you’re saying. If Zhang Jing is actually the mother, then does she have other children?" Luo Yang shifted his angle and asked.

"Ha! She only has daughters—plenty of them! Ha!" Hua XiYi chuckled.

For a beauty in her twenties, how many daughters could she possibly have?

If she had started giving birth at thirteen, then perhaps she could have a few daughters.

Luo Yang had closely scrutinized Zhang Jing’s physique, from her delicate shoulders to her thighs, countless times.

At the very least, he hadn’t found evidence of surgical scars on her abdomen—no sign of a C-section.

If she had given birth naturally, there was no way of verifying via observation.

Still, if Zhang Jing had delivered so many children and retained such a flawless figure, it would truly be extraordinary.

This hypothetical scenario assumes Zhang Jing had indeed given birth to that many children.

However, there remained an unsolvable issue—her age.

Even if Zhang Jing had started having children at thirteen, her eldest would only be around 10.

The Zhang Jing in the villa was clearly around twenty years old, not a 10-year-old little girl.

Analyzing this logically confirmed Hua XiYi’s story was absurd.

"Sister Hua, how many twins does she have? Could it be quintuplets or more?"

Not long ago, Luo Yang had encountered the three Gu sisters and gained firsthand knowledge of triplet beauties.

Whether quintuplet beauties existed was yet unknown.

"Ha! Stop asking. Just know that among assassins like her, it’s not uncommon," Xiao Xiao Niu interjected.

Numerous?

What did she mean?

A big question mark surfaced in Luo Yang’s mind.

Judging from Xiao Xiao Niu’s tone, it seemed she was reluctant to continue discussing Zhang Jing.

Any further inquiry would be a waste of breath.

Still, if Luo Yang couldn’t unravel Zhang Jing’s background, it would gnaw at him.

Hua XiYi sharing some secrets with Luo Yang seemed to reflect her belief that Hong Jiaxin would soon be leaving with Master Hua anyway. Since Luo Yang would soon discover certain truths, she might as well disclose them.

Luo Yang initially planned to probe into the grandmother-granddaughter relationship but worried that, upon returning to the Hongyun Brigade and encountering them again, it might prove awkward if he had pried too much.

For now, Luo Yang was in a weaker position; he had no desire for an immediate confrontation with them.

Maintaining superficial courtesy was more beneficial than glaring at one another.

Recalling that operative Yiye Bupo, who served the Japan Collector, Luo Yang felt a sudden urge to go beat him up and drive him off.

But upon reconsideration, he realized doing so would alert the enemy prematurely.

Instead, he decided it was smarter to act as if unaware of their presence and secretly investigate their true purpose here.

If they were merely tourists, then meeting them wouldn’t be necessary.

Even in such precarious times, perhaps it really was mere coincidence that they were on vacation.

Without investigation, there was no right to speak.

If Luo Yang uncovered that Yiye Bupo planned to abduct Hong Jiaxin, then dealing with him could wait.

In the resort, which was Blood Devil Sect territory, as long as Wuweizi hadn’t obtained the Blood Fiend Seed yet, he’d continue accommodating Luo Yang’s requests.

For Luo Yang, this was beneficial.

At least in dealing with Yiye Bupo, it provided leverage.

Thinking of that Japan Collector, who coveted the Mu Tan and might also want the Blood Fiend Seed, Luo Yang pondered whether the two were connected.

He wasn’t sure.

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