After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Zhiyin walked around Li Xiao and strode away, but heard a crackling sound of someone searching for something behind him.

Li Xinghao and Li Yanlang exclaimed: "Mom!!"

Li Zhiyin felt something was wrong and looked back, only to see Shen Shiyi taking the thermal knife from the wall, pulling it out. The blade vibrated, and in the blink of an eye it was across Shen Shiyi's neck!

Li Xiao was startled and tried to get up, but his heart ached so much that he fell back to the ground: "No!"

Li Xinghao and Li Yanlang tried to stop her, but Shen Shiyi dodged and just stared at Li Zhiyin.

Li Zhiyin watched this farce coldly, still unperturbed, and turned away.

Shen Shiyi said anxiously: "If I die, Shen Lanyan won't be able to face you!"

She stopped and looked back in shock.

The rainy room was filled with lake green light and was generally stuffy, but Shen Shiyi was very white, glowing white, like a soft, invertebrate animal, soft and harmless.

For those who don't know how to kill with a knife, when they move the knife, it feels like they are being used by the knife instead of using the knife.

Shen Shiyi's aura was suppressed by the Tang sword in her hand, and her fragility was revealed from the inside out, like a thin piece of rice paper.

The wind was strong outside, and the rice paper she was holding began to tremble. Her voice was shaking violently: "You are the elder sister, and you have a younger sister who loves you very much. I also have one, and my younger sister is not someone else, but the one you care about the most right now!"

Li Zhiyin held her breath and felt Shen Shiyi stand up.

Shen Shiyi had a means to threaten her, and suddenly she grew a spine, controlling the Tang sword that exuded a murderous aura, stiffening her neck, with a face full of determination to die.

"If you leave this house, I will die. Even if everyone around me tries to stop me, they can't save a person who is determined to die."

Slowly, Shen Shiyi stopped shaking and begged her with tears in her eyes: "Mom, please give me a chance to make it up to you. You can have any attitude in our house. You don't have to pretend. You can smash things. You can even beat and scold me and your father. We won't tell Shen Lanyan."

Li Xiao covered his chest with his hands, and looked at Li Zhiyin with some excitement after hearing the words.

Neither of them is old, but their aura has dropped, like a tree trunk that has been drained of moisture in the blink of an eye, with a kind of old and pitiful look.

Li Zhiyin felt hatred rising in her heart again. She came here involuntarily, but Shen Shiyi seized upon her inability to control herself.

She grinned: "If you threaten me like this, then we will have no friendship in this life."

"Our relationship was destroyed by my own hands a long time ago. You have no feelings for us anymore." Shen Shiyi's tears gathered on her collarbone, a small sparkling patch, shining as brightly as her tearful eyes.

She smiled, her smile was filled with regret, a tone of resignation and resignation: "But even if my hand is broken, it's good to have a piece of flesh attached to it."

Li Zhiyin was stunned.

Li Xinghao and Li Yanlang looked at Li Zhiyin hesitantly, and both pairs of eyes began to show expectation.

The four members of the family opened their eyes and waited for her decision.

Li Zhiyin's cell phone rang at the right time.

[Lianyan’s mother]: Have we arrived at Li’s house?

[Lianyan’s mother]: Did you guys have a fight? I had a fight with your mom yesterday and she fainted from anger. I’m a little worried about her…

Her heart was as calm as death. She replied to a message and went downstairs.

She heard an irregular sound of running behind her, as if someone was tumbling down the stairs. They followed her eagerly, afraid that she would leave, but stopped just when they were about to get close to her.

Li Zhiyin didn't even look back, walked straight into the living room and sat on the sofa.

Shen Shiyi leaned against the railing with her head held high. When she saw Li Zhiyin sitting down, she seemed to have received the final judgment. Her spine, which had just stood up, suddenly softened and she went down the stair railing with her forehead hitting the railing again and again, making a thumping sound.

In the end, she used threats to keep her, but it seemed like she was pushing Li Zhiyin further away.

But what is the difference between a distance of one hundred meters and a distance of one hundred and fifty meters?

No matter how hard she tried, the child couldn't get into her arms.

Li Xiao hugged Shen Shiyi from behind uncomfortably and stroked her back soothingly, but his face looked bad and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He was sure that his ribs were broken by Li Zhiyin's kick.

Fortunately, Li Zhiyin only wanted to beat him to vent her anger and not Shen Shiyi.

He waved his hand, signaling his two sons to take care of Li Zhiyin. He picked up Shen Shiyi and forced himself to take her back to the room to calm down.

Li Xinghao leaned against the wall and watched his father carry his mother away. His heart was as hard as the wall.

He didn't know what to say. He was the only one in the family who had not been reborn. He could not empathize with all their emotions. He was like a chain that had fallen off a bicycle. His thinking was completely broken.

Li Yanlang is very smooth.

He watched as his elder brother walked over to sit next to Li Zhiyin. The gap between the two of them was tightly fitted, without any space at all. Even their legs were pressed tightly together, as if they were sitting in an overloaded car.

Li Xinghao frowned, climbed two steps, found a position with a convenient view of the living room, and stared at the two of them coldly.

Li Yanlang was wearing a white shirt and jeans, which happened to be the same color as Li Zhiyin's sweater.

Because Li Zhiyin came, the servants were sent to the lounge, leaving only the two of them in the huge living room.

Li Xinghao suddenly felt confused.

When did Big Brother stop looking like Li Zhiyin?

Li Zhiyin's facial bones were modified, and her face was completely frozen before it even opened. Her murderous intent and coldness could only be contained in her eyes. No matter how many bloody things she experienced, her childish cheeks would never fade away.

But Li Yanlang opened his eyes a little, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were upturned, but for some reason they made people feel like drooping puppy eyes. His thin lips once seemed cold, but now they were slightly pursed, and he had lost the demeanor of a nobleman, but his face was still handsome.

However, when sitting next to Li Zhiyin, Li Yanlang seemed to be unable to help but lower his posture and spread his palms to Li Zhiyin.

"Your earrings."

The two pearl earrings shimmer under the light.

Li Zhiyin glanced at it casually and ignored it.

Li Yanlang didn't mind. He took out a medicine box from under the coffee table, took out an alcohol cotton ball, and carefully wiped off the dust on the earrings. After they were clean, he put them next to Li Zhiyin's ears and put them on her.

Li Zhiyin didn't even look at him.

If he wants to play the role of the gentle and polite brother, then let him do it. They are just a bunch of sticky-skinned people who cannot be killed anyway.

Li Yanlang didn't mind being ignored at all. He put the earring through her ear hole, then stepped in front of her and put the other earring on her. He sat next to her again and pushed the exquisite pastries on the coffee table in front of her: "This pastry is very delicious, try it."

Li Zhiyin came back to her senses. In fact, she had been interested in the cute snacks on the coffee table for a long time. She only took it and had a bite when others asked her to, but she frowned.

Li Yanlang was nervous: "What's wrong?"

She forced herself to swallow what was in her mouth and didn't know what to do with the remaining pastry in her hands. She regretted not asking in advance.

"I don't like red bean-filled ones." She pursed her lips tightly.

Li Yanlang seemed to have sensed it long ago and took the snack without hesitation: "Give it to me then."

Li Zhiyin wanted to snatch the snack back: "Don't throw it away, it's a waste——"

Li Yanlang took a light bite along the gap in the pastry.