In the beginning, she tortured the scumbag, and the female lawyer crossed the yin and yang to save h

He Zhiqing's eyes were filled with gratitude. Ever since she knew that her father was not an ordinary person, but a person from the underworld, she always felt that her blood was not clean.

"Your father was born in a normal reincarnation. Ah Ji just took away He Xi's body when his last body failed. So, you and He Ji's biological father is He Xi in the physical body, not the fake one. Lord of the Underworld, Ji."

He Zhiqing's pupils changed from big to small, then from small to big, and finally returned to normal.

She is like a person who has fallen into the abyss and been saved:

"Nanyi, thank you so much. Hearing you say that makes me feel much better."

God knows that every time she has random thoughts, her mind is full of mush.

Sometimes she even naively wondered if one day her blood would wake up and turn into a monster.

Shen Nanyi seemed to see through her anxiety and smiled: "You are 100% mortal, don't worry."

"Huh..." He Zhiqing took a breath, put her hand on her chest, and smiled:

"It scared me to death. Xiaobai proposed to me for multiple marriages many times, but I didn't dare to agree. I was afraid that I would give birth to a monster if I turned around."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You!" Shen Nanyi shook her head and laughed.

He Zhiqing held her arm like a child: "Then... people are afraid."

Shen Nanyi raised his head suddenly, as shocked as if he saw an alien:

"Oh my god, He Zhiqing, you actually know how to act like a spoiled brat!"

He Zhiqing covered her mouth with her hands, her face flushed: "Nonsense, nonsense."

She covered her face and fled back to the office as fast as she could, no matter how Shen Nanyi screamed, she didn't stop.

"I never thought this man would be like this."

With a smile on her face, Shen Nanyi couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and send a message to the pig friends group.

"Azhou has returned to his position, everyone."

The salutes and fireworks were lit, as if they were about to burst out from the mobile phones and ignite the entire Nancheng. Their avatars flashed crazily and swiped the screen.

Shen Nanyi looked at the busy traffic outside the window, and her empty heart was instantly filled with a screen full of love.

"Today is a good day, and the New Year is a good year!"

Chen Ge said something that spoke to Shen Nanyi's heart.

New Year must be a good year.

*

Shen Nanyi worked hard until the evening, and finally finished the work at hand before night fell.

In previous years, she spent the New Year's Eve with Jiang Yingyu; this year he left, and she had to stay with Jiang Yingyu's parents to watch the New Year's Eve together.

She walked downstairs, and Xiao Hei was already waiting by the car.

"Boss." Today, he is a little more joyful than before, with a light in his eyes.

Ana Shen half-raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Why did you suddenly change your tune?"

Usually, he always respectfully calls himself "Miss Shen" and never calls him boss.

Xiao Heixin said bluntly: "Mr. Mu said that you will be my boss from now on."

"Mr. Mu?" Shen Nanyi was startled, "Have you seen him?"

When did Mu Qizhou sneak out? No way.

"He gave it to me in a dream last night. It's really true!" He was afraid that Shen Nanyi wouldn't believe it, so he nodded very solemnly.

Shen Nanyi laughed, she naturally believed that he was the Lord of Taishan Mansion, and it was easy to fall into a dream.

Unexpectedly, he fell into Xiao Hei's dream.

But in an instant, she became sulky again.

How could he enter other people's dreams but not hers?

What a bias.

As night fell, the car soon arrived at the foot of the river.

After Shen Nanyi got off the car, he took out a big red envelope from his bag and handed it to Xiao Hei: "Take it, Happy New Year."

"Thank you boss, happy new year."

Xiao Hei grinned, his white teeth dazzling against the dark skin.

At the door of the unit, Ying's father was already waving to her.

Shen Nanyi said to Xiao Hei: "Go and have a good holiday. Come pick me up on the eighth day of the lunar month."

Xiao Hei shook his head: "No, President Mu said, I have to be where you are."

Shen Nanyi smiled: "It's Chinese New Year, where can I go? I'm sleeping at home, and you're here to watch over me?"

Xiao Hei touched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Go ahead. I'll make sure to call you when I'm going out. Is that okay?"

Xiao Hei reluctantly nodded.

Ana Shen waved his hand, and the black Bentley disappeared into the night.

Dad Ying took the things in her hands and said with a smile: "Your mother has already prepared a table of dishes, waiting for you to eat."

"Do you have the braised prawns that I like to eat?" She hugged Dad Ying's arm affectionately.

"must have."

The two walked into the elevator, but they didn't notice a black shadow passing behind them, blending into the night.

The last day of the old year passed by gently amid the aroma of New Year’s Eve dinner and countless fireworks blooming by the river.

The Bund was crowded with people, and the countdown cheers ushered in the new year.

*

The person who cannot be avoided at the dinner table is Jiang Yingyu.

The British father and mother are aging rapidly visibly to the naked eye. Although their faces are filled with laughter, they can't hide the loneliness behind the smiles.

All the lights are on, but there is always one person missing at their dining table.

They are covering up the wounds in their souls and comforting each other with laughter.

But the attentive Shen Nanyi still discovered that Ying's mother, who had not drank alcohol for decades, drank a lot tonight.

Under Shen Nanyi's questioning eyes, Ying's father just shook his head slightly, meaning to let her go.

Ana Shen sighed silently in her heart, raised her wine glass, and drank with the two of them.

Only Du Kang can relieve thousands of sorrows; drinking wine can make your sorrows worse.

The more wine you drink, the more unhappy you become.

Bits and pieces of the past when Jiang Yingyu was by his side came to mind, turning into countless steel needles that pricked my heart with pain.

I believe that the British parents thought so too. Even though they were seven or eight points drunk, they still insisted on asking the driver to pick them up and take them back to their residence.

Shen Nanyi tried to stay several times, but couldn't resist, so she had to agree.

The next second after they left, her tears fell to the ground uncontrollably.

She silently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she could better understand why Ying's mother insisted on going back.

Who can bear to hug each other and cry together on this night of reunion?

I believe that the dead people don’t want to see this sad scene.

She raised her head and let tears fall silently from the corners of her eyes again.

The gorgeous night sky and the shining stars, which one will be you, English?

*

She opened the door, and the river breeze blew in her face, making the curtains creak.

The drunkenness was somewhat blown away by the wind, but his face was still red and hot.

Hubby was running around happily on the balcony and suddenly became excited tonight.

Since the Soul-Eating Beast left, it has been unhappy and depressed for a long time. It is rare that it has changed back today.

Shen Nanyi picked up the chicken leg on the table and put it into a small bowl, then walked towards the balcony:

"It's Chinese New Year today, so you can add chicken legs too, hubby."

"Woof woof woof." Habibi spread his legs and ran towards her, biting the hem of her skirt and dragging it out.

"What's wrong?" When she saw the tuft of green hair in the dark corner of the balcony, she was so shocked that she almost dropped the chicken drumstick in her hand.

"Soul Eater? Why did you run out?"

The soul-eating beast arrogantly spun around in front of her a few times. Unable to hold it back, it walked around to her feet and rubbed against Habi.

Shen Nanyi put down the bowl and felt happy: "Do you miss the chicken legs and sausages? I'll get them. I have enough for today."

As soon as she turned around, she ran into a broad embrace, and a seductive whisper sounded in her ears:

"What about me? Do I take care of the food?"