Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

Shen Xingchen frowned slightly, then laughed without hesitation.

"Ah……"

Nan Feng: "..."

He actually laughed?

"You're an idol, aren't you? I'm calling you for help, but you're actually laughing? What about our revolutionary feelings? Are we going to grow old together?"

"Your tone doesn't sound like it's an important matter. Come on, what are you doing?"

Nan Feng couldn't tell what Shen Xingchen said.

He looked back at Lu Ting, who was surrounded by the Sheng family, with a face as sullen as a stone, covered the position of the phone's microphone with his hand, and lowered the volume again.

"That... treasure... ah, no, it's King, who brought me and Lu Ting to meet her family, heaven and earth, where have we ever seen such a battle? It's like two big heads, and I don't know what to say or do. What, I don't want to think about it, you idol must have met King's family countless times, so I hurried to ask you for advice, Lu Ting is standing there alone now."

Shen Xingchen paused.

Did Xiang Wenning bring Nan Feng and Lu Ting back to the Sheng family?

But if you think about it, before you and the Sheng family, Lu Ting and Nan Feng were the only two people who really treated her well. For Xiang Wenning, they were also family members.

There is nothing wrong with bringing your family to meet your family.

"Hey, hey, are you still there, idol? Are you talking?"

Seeing Shen Xingchen's sudden silence, Nan Feng couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly urged in a low voice.

Shen Xingchen smiled: "Actually, it's nothing. Her family is very good. As long as you treat her family like you treat her, everything will be fine."

"That's it?"

Nan Feng obviously didn't believe it.

"Yes, that's it."

"So simple?"

"Sincereness is not a complicated thing."

Shen Xingchen's casual words suddenly made Nan Feng unable to bear to worship again.

"Damn it! You're an idol, you wake up the dreamer with one sentence, do you know that your words are so philosophical?"

"Is there anything else?"

It's not that Shen Xingchen has never experienced Nan Feng's talkativeness. Seeing that he was about to gallop in the direction of letting go of himself, Shen Xingchen hurriedly called a stop. Just when he recovered, he saw Shen Linzong who was standing behind him at some time, Shen Xingchen Xingchen's expression suddenly sank.

"I hang up first."

"Hey, thank you my..."

Before Nan Feng could finish saying "Like", Shen Xingchen had already hung up the phone mercilessly, leaving him with a series of "beep beeps".

Nan Feng pouted.

Hey!
An idol is an idol, even hanging up the phone with such momentum.

On the other side, after Shen Xingchen hung up the phone, he put the phone in his pocket, turned around, and looked at Shen Linzong with a gloomy and indifferent face.

"Commander Shen, is something wrong?"

Shen Linzong pursed his lips: "Xingchen..."

"Forget it, I know what you're going to say, I don't want to hear it."

For some reason, he wanted to hear Shen Linzong tell the truth, but was afraid of actually hearing his truth. This kind of contradictory mood made him feel a little dry for a while.

Shen Xingchen turned around and was about to leave. Shen Linzong moved his lips, as if he wanted to stop him, but for some unknown reason, he didn't speak. He just looked at Shen Xingchen's back quietly.

And after Shen Xingchen walked a few steps, he suddenly stopped again as if he suddenly thought of something.

With his back facing Shen Linzong, Shen Xingchen lowered his eyes slightly.

"I'll find the knife and catch him."

Hearing what Shen Xingchen said, Shen Linzong's eyes lit up instinctively, but then complex and tangled emotions flashed across.

"Xingchen, I took a long vacation this time, really just to come back to accompany you and your mother, there is no other meaning..."

"It's none of your business."

Shen Xingchen still turned his back to Shen Linzong without looking back: "I just want to tell you that I grabbed the knife not because of you, but because of Ningning."

"For Ningning?"

Shen Xingchen picked up his steps again: "He's always pestering my girlfriend, annoying!"

Shen Linzong stood where he was, watching Shen Xingchen's figure disappear little by little, and finally he sighed helplessly, then shook his head.

The next second, suddenly a soft and white hand held him.

Shen Linzong was taken aback, and raised his eyes to meet Tan Xiaojun's beautiful eyes.

"Little Jun..."

"He is your son, and his temper is exactly the same as yours."

Shen Linzong paused for a moment, then laughed.

"Yeah, this stubborn temper, follow me."

"So, between father and son, there are so many things that will pass. Xingchen is so smart, he actually understands everything."

"Well, I know that he has always been a competent son, an excellent soldier, and an indomitable man. It is my luck to be his father."

……

Shen Xingchen originally wanted to take a break to find Xiang Wenning's plan, because Shen Linzong's sudden appearance was completely broken.

When they were in the army, the two had a superior-subordinate relationship, so they often had to face it.

But it's different at home, he doesn't need to obey orders, and he doesn't need to be in that face.

However, the matter of going to find Xiang Wenning still needs to be delayed for a while. Xiang Wenning called Nan Feng and Lu Ting to the capital and took them home. He should be very busy today, so he can just take advantage of this time to do something else.

I just told Shen Linzong about grabbing the knife, but I definitely didn't just say it casually.

That man is really annoying, always coming to harass Xiang Wenning!

While thinking, Shen Xingchen left the Shen Family Manor.

He randomly picked a car in the parking lot, not long after Shen Xingchen fired the Shen Family Manor, he suddenly saw a car driving straight from the side road.

Shen Xingchen's eyes froze, he turned the steering wheel quickly, and stepped on the brake.

And the car that was rushing towards him didn't seem to want to hit him, but started to hit the brakes when it was still a long way away from Shen Xingchen.

"squeak--"

There was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and finally the two cars stopped in front of each other in an opposing manner.

Shen Xingchen half-closed his eyes and looked at the few people getting out of the opposite car, and ran towards him with a clear purpose.

The corner of Shen Xingchen's mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.

It's just that the fight he thought didn't happen, because after those people came over, they just stood respectfully in a row outside the car, and one of the leaders even bent over and stretched out his hand to tap He knocked on Shen Xingchen's glass.

Shen Xingchen tilted his head and dropped the car window.

"Mr. Shen, I'm very sorry to find you in this way. Our old man wants to see you. Do you have time?"

"Your old man?"

"Yes, our old man's surname is Fu!"