The God[Quick Transmigration]

It's night, the Molan Empire.

In the imperial capital city, the twilight is all together, and the lights are just coming on.The Shen family is the most dazzling one among the thousands of lights.

Tonight is the day for the [-]th birthday banquet of Shen Tian, ​​the head of the Shen family known as the "No. [-] Myth in the Empire", and the guests at the banquet are all the upper-class celebrities of the Molan Empire.

Just looking at the well-known identities of the imperial citizens of those people in the banquet living room, one can know that although Shen Tian has retired from the "Zhantong Pavilion", whether it is him or the Shen family, their status in the Molan Empire Still untouchable.

Of course, this point may also be seen from the slight flickering emotions in the eyes of those ladies and ladies who seldom show up on weekdays.

But at this time, those dignified and elegant ladies in the past formed a few small circles, talking about things that didn't fit their gentle manners——

"I heard that Admiral Yan will also be present tonight?"

"Of course I will. Although Admiral Yan never attends these banquets, tonight is Old General Shen's birthday banquet. He was cultivated by Old General Shen. He has taken over the position of the first general of the 'Zhantong Pavilion' - Old General Shen should be counted as his adoptive father. How can a son not come to the foster father's birth banquet?"

"Speaking of which, I have never seen this young man who broke the record of old General Shen's appointment as a general. Although the title of 'the first myth of the empire' has not been passed on to Old General Shen's only son, it is still It falls on half of the Shen family."

"I've seen myself." A taller lady covered her mouth and smiled, "...Back then, Admiral Yan wiped out hundreds of thousands of enemies before and after the battles of the Ancient Empire. The head of state personally conferred honors on him in the tower. Admiral Yan stopped every movement that day, sonorous and neat, with an unparalleled demeanor. I don’t know how many girls in the empire will make lovesickness and hate marriage.”

Another lady next to her took the conversation and joked: "It's no wonder, you don't usually see Qianyuan attending this kind of dinner..."

"Oh, you can't talk nonsense." The tall lady shook her head slightly, and the smile on her face became wider, "I can't control my daughter, she has heard that old general Shen is so old. The first son, Shen Fan, has an elegant and docile personality, and is an out-and-out son of an aristocratic family; he always said that one day, if he finds an opportunity, he will come to get acquainted with him. ——Young people nowadays, you can be happy.”

Opposite her, the lady wearing a velvet scarf nodded in agreement: "The only son of Old General Shen is indeed not following his ancestors so much, but rather a child from a scholarly family, polite and gentle, and a gentleman."

"No, in this imperial capital, I'm afraid I can't find a child who is more gentle and respectful than Shen Fan."

…………

At this time, in a huge bedroom on the second floor of the Shen family, the two men confronting each other were the two protagonists in the mouth of the wives downstairs.

It's just that the place where the two confronted each other was on Shen Fan's wide and soft bed——

A man in a dark blue military uniform was pressed in the middle of the big bed with a miniature pistol/gun on his heart. His silver hair broke free of the military cap in a mess due to the surprise attack just now. There is still Gujing's calm emotion in his eyes.

The fingers holding the black pistol/gun are slender and fair, and its owner has snow-skinned red lips. At this time, the corners of the lips are curled up, looking at the man under him with a half-smile.

The young man's slender and beautiful legs were separated, and he knelt and straddled the man's body. The white shirt on his upper body could only be regarded as barely hanging on his body, and the delicate buttons had already fallen all over the bed.

In an instant, there was a soft "bang" in the room.

The dark pupils of the man lying on the bed did not blink for a moment, but it turned out that the young man smiled and tore off the diamond button of his jacket at the last moment. The force was too great and it collapsed, knocking on the wooden floor.

The young man didn't pay attention, but slowly lowered his body, approaching the man with a smile, until he brushed it against the man's ear, his bright red lips opened and closed——

"...I tried my best and you refused to show up, but you condescended to come to him with an extravagant and boring invitation to a banquet——Yan Huaijin, aren't you afraid... that you're pushing me?"

"He is your father."

The man's voice was invariably cold, as if nothing would disturb his heart.

"Does that have anything to do with you?"

Shen Fan's smile turned abruptly, his brown eyes narrowed, and he fixedly looked at the man.

"Shen Fan."

The man's obsidian-like eyes showed a clear gaze, neither concealed nor flinched, without the slightest taint, and there was hardly any ups and downs or emotions in his tone, which made Shen Fan feel intoxicated.

"...If one day you call my name, there will be a little bit of affection in your voice." Shen Fan leaned over, his brown eyes flickering with emotion, "It's worth calling me to die immediately."

At the end of the sentence, Yan Huaijin's gaze suddenly sharpened like a sharpened sword, and after a while, the waves fell flat and quiet like a deep pool, "You are the only son of General Shen, I can pretend I didn't hear this sentence—please Shen Don't mention it again, young master."

Before he could finish speaking, the man didn't see any movement and conveniently dropped the gun from the young man's hand, jumped up and captured him on the bed.

After a while, Yan Huaijin let go of her hand, turned around and strode out of the bedroom.

At the last step of stepping out of the bedroom, Yan Huaijin stopped, her voice was low, but her eyes were complicated: "You have violated the rules again... From now on, if you sink into a common place, I will retreat ten miles away."

……

Only Shen Fan was left in the room, but another voice suddenly sounded in the silence——

"Is Mr. Shen really still unwilling to sign this contract with me?"

"..."

Shen Fan lay sideways on the bed, couldn't see his expression clearly, but after hearing the words, he clenched his hands into fists, and knocked forcefully on the bed with a strange light glowing under him, "...quiet."

Then there was no more sound in the room.

After a while, Shen Fan got up, changed his clothes again, took a silver square object from the table beside him, and walked out with the corners of his lips curled up and his eyes cold...

When Shen Fan entered the banquet hall, the man was standing not far away talking with someone.

The tailored dark blue military uniform easily outlines the man's proud and long figure. His shoulders, back, waist and legs are as straight as rooted in the ground. Every arc is hidden but perfectly appropriate, and every movement is clean and neat. No flaws to be found.

With a gentle and apologetic smile, he rejected a certain celebrity who came up to him, Shen Fan took a glass of wine from the tray in the waiter's hand, then raised his leg and walked towards that elegant and straight figure.

The young lady who was talking happily with Yan Huaijin had a slight blush on her face, she was startled when she saw Shen Fan approaching, and then greeted him politely.

Shen Fan smiled back, and said gently, "I'm sorry to bother you, but can I have a word with Admiral Yan?"

The girl was taken aback, nodded, blushed slightly, and left with an excuse.

Shen Fan got his wish, and turned around with the corner of his mouth hooked, but saw that Yan Huaijin was about to turn around and leave.

Shen Fan's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold the man's wrist, his fingertips were pale: "...Yan Huaijin, do you really want to be so cold?"

"Did you forget what I just said?"

The man didn't turn his head when he spoke.

The expression on Shen Fan's face suddenly froze, he could already feel the eyes gathering around him, and after a while he could only stretch out his five fingers, letting the familiar temperature escape from his hand——

"You always like to push me, Yan Huaijin....Didn't you always want to know what I did that night?"

After several changes in his complexion, when Shen Fan raised his eyes and raised his lips again, his smile was elegant and dark, "Look, I'll give you a big gift."

Facing the man's deep gaze, Shen Fan raised his left hand that had been hanging by the side, holding a miniature remote control in his palm.

He smiled and looked at the man, pointing his thumb to the red button and dropping it without hesitation.

In an instant, the lights in the bright and resplendent hall suddenly went out, and the female guests who were having a banquet with them screamed a few times.

In the next second, the white projection wall suddenly lit up without warning, and an enlarged photo suddenly came into view.

In the next minute, the hundreds of guests in the huge hall could not even breathe, and there was a dead silence——

In the dimly lit photo, there is a large and comfortable leather seat in the center.

A man in dark blue military uniform was sitting on it, with one hand resting on his forehead and leaning on his cap badge. Between his somewhat messy silver hair, his eyes, which are accustomed to showing sharp sharpness, were tightly closed and squeezed tightly. The lip line is like a hidden and depressing hint, and the expression/feeling that has never been shown in front of others makes people hold their breath involuntarily.

The pair of slender and straight legs were separated at this time, and the person who buried his head between the man's legs only showed his white neck and black hair from the back. Standing between the man's legs, one hand was slender and beautiful on the man's black boots, and the other hand was tightly holding the belt of the military trousers hanging from the side of the man's leg, but the knuckles were pale from the force.

And the little blue crystal ring on the plain white representing the identity of the Shen family's heir was more and more dazzling and familiar.

Such a gorgeous and shocking scene made the eyes of all those who attended the banquet widen.

In the darkness, Shen Fan was the only one who closed his eyes tightly. The arc of his mouth hadn't been smoothed out yet. He could almost imagine the shock and evil in the eyes of everyone after the lights came back on.

The elegant and gentle appearance was torn apart, revealing such a diametrically opposed inner, he would probably be hanged by the world's discussion.

That man will also avoid ten miles as he said.

...But this is also very good, even if you see the light, you will be wiped out, and you have endured so many years of darkness, the worst is the current ending where you avoid me like a snake.

In the darkness, Shen Fan smiled, his voice was neither evasive nor restrained, it was as elegant and distant as the humble man in the past in everyone's ears——

"...This is a gift from me, do you like it?"

His low-pitched voice in the dead hall was like a prehistoric bell and drum resounding in the stagnant hearts of the people.

Quiet, and then a lot of criticism.

In the next second, he heard the deep voice of the man who still couldn't hear the emotion in the growing turmoil——

"Aren't you growing up?"

Shen Fan's wrist tightened, the remote control in his palm was taken away, and he himself was pulled towards an unknown direction by that irresistible force.

Shen Fan was in a trance after this moment, and the heart in his chest that he thought would die suddenly jumped up, as if he wanted to escape.

...You still have this kind of influence on me after all.

……

Shen Fan was still smiling until he was escorted by his personal guards to kneel down in front of the angry Shen Tian.

He knew what he was about to face.

Before being kicked out of the Shen family, even if his father let him splatter three feet of blood in the Shen family's ancestral hall, I believe even the Yuan capital of the empire would not dare to stand up and say a word of love for him.

And judging from his father's current expression of emotion, combined with the rumor that his father led troops and was trapped by an enemy army several times his own for two months, he never showed any sadness until he ran out of ammunition and food——

The possibility that he would not be whipped to death in front of his ancestors today by his father sacrificed the dragon bones of the Shen family was about zero.

——The reputation of the Shen family Huzuo Empire, which has been standing for hundreds of years, is ruined on this photo, and it would not pay off his life.

"Yan Huaijin - I love him, but he doesn't love me."

Shen Fan knelt on the cold ground, straightened up and looked at his father, smiling calmly, "I was the one who drugged him that day, and I also took the photo."

After speaking, he smiled and closed his eyes, waiting for the painful whip to fall on him.

but no.

Shen Fan opened his eyes, - this was his only surprise tonight, as if something had gotten out of control - the smile on the corner of his lips froze a bit.

Shen Tian, ​​who had recovered his indifferent face, looked down at him with no waves in his eyes: "The Shen family, Yu Huaijin, is the grace of rebirth; everything he has done has nothing to do with you, Shen Fan, so you don't have to be sentimental." .—that's what I told you when he left ten minutes ago."

The calm that was still maintained in Shen Fan's eyes suddenly shattered.

Looking at his silent and even stagnant only son, Shen Tian got up and went to the inner room.

When he took the last step out of the room, Shen Tian paused, his body turned sideways but stopped halfway, he closed his eyes, sighing.

"...It was you who ruined him, Shen Fan."

In the room where there was only one person left, Shen Fan's expression froze for a long time. After he was in a trance, he suddenly raised his eyes, facing the empty room with a grim expression: "——I made the mistake and I should bear it." The crime is that I don't know how deep it is, so I should fill it out-you can't let him bear it!"

Shen Tian's voice came from the inner room——

"I can't let you ruin yourself and the Shen family for a man—and this is his choice, and it has nothing to do with you."

……

Being forcefully escorted back to the room by his father's men and locking the door, Shen Fan lay on the bed in the middle of the bedroom with his head up, his brown eyes were empty and dazed.

Until the little red glow in the corner of the corner of the eye disappeared, all kinds of emotions on Shen Fan's face were swept away.

His white and slender fingers suddenly clenched into fists, and hit the bed below him hard——

"I promise."

The moment the voice fell to the ground, the bed under Shen Fan suddenly lit up, and with a low cry like a light cheer, there were tiny spots of light rising into the sky, dragging and annihilating the people on the bed into the endless void.

And hundreds of miles away from Shen's house, on the way to the capital, Yan Huaijin who was holding the "Book of Self-Exorcism" on the back of the car seat also disappeared completely under the same phantom light.

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