Under the tall sycamore tree, the black iron gate slowly opened, and Shen Nanyi returned to Shen's house in Fengwu Alley again.

This is an old villa in the city. The red bricks and blue tiles all reveal the precipitation and preciousness of the years.

The Shen family was still the same Shen family, but it was much older than what Shen Nanyi remembered.

After entering the gate, she couldn't help but feel a little confused. The memories of her youth spread, and there were invisible threads pulling on her nerves, which was very painful.

She seemed to see herself in the dark bedroom on the second floor, lying on the window sill for a long time and looking out, counting the number of times the leaves outside fell, and calculating when her parents would come home.

The younger brothers and sisters in the yard were chasing and playing happily, but no one remembered that she was in the house.

In this Shen family, she has always been a lonely and redundant existence. Even the puppy she once raised ran away, unwilling to accompany her.

Sigh... Shen Nanyi sighed, her heart seemed to be covered with thick dust, dark and dull.

Her arrival made the Shen family feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, and everyone in the living room stared at her.

Shen Nanyi raised his lips and sneered: "It's New Year's Day, and you look so sad. Who died?"

"Shen Nanyi, what the hell are you doing here?"

Shen Cishan's son Shen Liyu jumped up and wanted to eat her.

"Long time no see, your mouth stinks as much as you do."

Shen Nanyi waved his hand. Shen Li had bad breath.

Shen Liyao's face turned red with anger, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to beat her:

"You killed my sister, and you came to her to die."

Shen Nanyi grabbed his elbow, turned him over, knocked him upside down on the ground, and stepped on his chest:

"I won't die even if you die. You look so small, tsk tsk... a rookie."

Shen Liyu cried loudly on the ground: "Smelly bitch, I bought a new Armani!!!"

The Shen family members stood up and asked Shen Nanyi for an explanation.

Second Aunt of the Shen Family: "It's New Year's Day, what do you mean by coming to beat someone up?!"

She felt so distressed when she saw her son being beaten.

Shen Cishan's face became even longer, and he put on the airs of an elder and lectured:

"Shen Nanyi, this is the Shen family! Even if you don't care about me as your uncle, don't you even care about your grandmother?"

The old lady of the Shen family had already stomped on the cane in her hand, pointing at Shen Nanyi and scolding:

"Damn girl, you've rebelled! Let go of my little grandson!"

Shen Nanyi raised his foot disdainfully and kicked Shen Lixuan again: "Get lost."

Shen Lishen stood up in a panic, hid behind the old lady, pointed at Shen Nanyi and yelled, "Just wait for me!"

The old lady of the Shen family sat back on the sofa again with her crutches, her face extremely unhappy: "What are you doing back? The Shen family doesn't have a grandchild like you!"

Shen Nanyi sat carelessly on the sofa opposite her, crossed her legs, tapped the armrest with her finger, and said with a smile:

"You are right, old lady. The Shen family is not worthy of a grandchild like me."

"You!" The old lady was so angry that her chest tightened and she raised her head: "Are you here specifically to piss me off?"

"How could that be? You look full of energy and healthy. But my unfortunate grandfather has been dead for more than ten years, right?"

Shen Cishan looked unhappy, picked up the tea cup, and pursed his lips: "Since you called me grandpa, I will treat you as a member of the Shen family. Go and burn incense for your grandpa and your father."

Shen Nanyi followed his gaze and saw the portrait placed on the shrine in the corner of the living room. The offerings were fresh and the incense was burning.

The old lady of the Shen family died early, and she could no longer remember what he looked like; but Shen Ru's warm eyes were looking at her quietly through the portrait, and she must wear this incense.

After Shen Nanyi respectfully offered incense, he sat down again.

"Why are you working for them?" She went straight to the point and looked directly at Shen Cishan.

Shen Cishan looked around and said to him: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't you understand? Hehe, let me ask you again, why did the old man arrange this marriage with the Wang family?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Shen Nanyi's lips, pretending that she already knew the inside story and wanted to deceive Shen Cishan.

Shen Cishan cleared his cough twice and glanced at the old lady, who lowered her head slightly.

This subtle reaction between the two made Shen Nanyi immediately understand that the old lady was also in the game.

This old witch, I can’t see.

Shen Ci raised his head slightly with a fake smile on his face:

"Xiaoyi, Grandpa did that all for you! The Wang family is also a well-known and wealthy family. When you were born, your parents went away for a long journey. Grandpa also hopes to find a marriage for you as soon as possible so that you will have someone to rely on in the future."

The old lady spoke slowly, with disdain hidden in her eyes:

"Wang's kid is a good kid, but you just couldn't bear his presence and put him in jail. A good marriage is ruined. Look at you, you have such a tough life, but you killed both the boys from the Mu and He families. Who can you marry in the future?"

The second aunt had a fake smile on her face and followed with a strange tone:

"Mom, you're still worried about her. She's now trying to get along with the Mu and He families. She sounds nice and is a filial daughter, but in reality..."

She rolled her eyes at Ana Shen: "Shameless!"

Shen Nanyi lightly hooked her fingers, as if an invisible rope was strangling the second aunt's neck.

The second aunt was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, and her eyes almost popped out.

Everyone was in chaos, trying to save her in a panic, but they didn't know where to start.

"If you don't speak properly, you'll never speak again in your life." Shen Nanyi looked at everything indifferently.

Shen Cishan's face turned pale, and he finally lowered his proud head and smiled:

"Niece, why are you doing this? Let's talk properly. Let's talk properly."

Shen Nan noticed that Second Aunt's face was gradually turning blue, so he snorted coldly and loosened his fingers.

Second Aunt held her neck with fear in her eyes. She was breathing heavily and almost fainted.

Shen Nan knows witchcraft! Oh my God, when did she become so powerful?

"Now, you can speak properly, right?"

Shen Nanyi placed his hands on the armrests of the sofa, crossed his legs, and leisurely picked up a cup of tea.

The jasper-like buds exuded a delicate fragrance in the porcelain white tea cup. Shen Nanyi knew it was the best Longjing just by smelling it.

She put down the teacup, disgusted by its dirtiness.

She has never touched or disdained anything belonging to the Shen family.

The arrogance of Shen Cishan and the old lady disappeared in an instant, and they sat aside obediently and silently.

"I ask, you answer. If you answer wrong, what she did just now will be the result."

Shen Nanyi's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, his eyes were cold, even colder than the temperature of this winter day.

Shen Cishan couldn't help but feel the chills on his neck, and said sarcastically: "You ask, you ask."

Shen Nanyi did not mince words with him and asked directly:

"Since which generation did the Shen family start working for Aji of the Netherworld?"

Shen Cishan instinctively looked up and looked at Old Lady Shen.

Old Mrs. Shen's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and cursed Shen Nanyiyi countless times in her heart.

After a while, she stamped the crutch in her hand and said to Shen Cishan's wife and son, "You guys go down first."

Shen Li'ai gouged out Shen Nanyi and shouted dissatisfied:

"Grandma, is there anything that my direct grandson can't listen to?"

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