Jiang Li climbed in from the desk and stood looking at Yuan Shen.
Yuan Shen asked silently: Okay?
Jiang Li's eyes were slightly astringent. In fact, she didn't want to leave, nor did she want to leave him. She was also very sad when they parted.
I know he feels uncomfortable, and I want to stay with him and hug him.
After waiting for about a century, Yuan Shen finally saw Jiang Li nodding her little head, and her lips suddenly widened.
After staring for a while, he left and went back to the hotel to catch up on his sleep.
The next day, after washing, he changed into pure black clothes.
Black shirt, black tie, black trousers, black suit.
Dark from inside to outside.
He looked in the mirror with a cold, stern and ruthless light.
Without Jiang Li, Yuan Shen is just a wolf with no humanity and darkness.
As soon as he walked out of the hotel room, his fifth uncle came to greet him.
"Go to the Yuan family's old house."
"good."
In this way, one person and one servant went directly to the Yuan family's old house.
The people in the old house were just sitting at the long dining table having breakfast. When they heard that Yuan Shen was coming, they all whispered to each other.
"What is this guy doing here at this time? Doesn't he not participate in this kind of event every year?"
"Have you checked it out? How many people have you brought?"
"What, you're just an old man and you dare to come here?"
"Probably not looking for trouble."
"I think so. I guess I don't want to have too much trouble with old relatives like us."
"I guess something happened out there, and we old men need to go out and smooth things over!"
"Hmph! This kid is arrogant, it's time to play with him. We usually don't get the chance. Why don't we teach him some rules while he doesn't have anyone with him?"
At this time, Uncle Yuan Shen blew the hot porridge and whispered: "I still advise you to take it easy. Ah Shen's methods are not as kind as my elder brother."
A voice from the side said: "You don't care about anything, what are you talking about?"
Uncle Yuan Shen didn't say anything.
Mrs. Yuan, who had been standing still and wearing a bright red coat, said nothing.
Yuan Shen got out of the car, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the main house.
He glanced at the red and fiery decorations indifferently, his face becoming colder and colder.
Yesterday was Mrs. Yuan’s birthday.
This old lady still claims to be the head matron of the Yuan family.
Every year on his birthday, he would do something special and even invite him to celebrate his birthday.
Before his parents' accident, it was not that they were not wary of this old witch, but they always felt that this old witch would not act like a monster on her birthday.
Who would have known that it was this little bit of luck that made them lose their guard and something happened.
Both parents died, and the old man couldn't bear the blow. He suffered a stroke and became speechless and paralyzed on the bed. This old witch was in charge of the entire Yuan family.
Yuan Shen suddenly changed from the grandson of the Yuan family to a pitiful little guy living in a dog cage.
As long as Yuan Shen thinks of that dark period of abuse, ridicule, and oppression, his fists will loom, and he wishes he could kill all these people!
As soon as he entered the inner hall, an old man from the side branch said: "Ah Shen, why didn't you come yesterday? You are a junior, don't you understand this etiquette?"
As soon as the last note fell, Mrs. Yuan in the main seat spoke up: "Apeng, stop talking. Although I am not Ah Shen's biological grandmother, I have always watched him grow up. Ah Shen has been without a father since he was a child.
My mother takes care of me, lack of education, etc., I, as a grandmother, can’t care about it.”
When Yuan Shen heard this, his eyes became colder and he looked at the old man who had just spoken: "Why should I come?"
The old man who was asked was very angry: "After all, she is also celebrating the birthday of our mistress of the Yuan family. If you don't come, this is outrageous."
"Mother of the Yuan family?" Yuan Shen chuckled, with a hint of madness on the corner of his mouth, "If you give her face, treat her as a mistress, but if you don't give her face, let her die. Do you think someone of this caliber needs me?"
"You!" Yuan Shen's third uncle and Mrs. Yuan's biological son stood up with a bang on the table, "Yuan Shen, what the hell are you going to say again?"
As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Shen's third uncle raised his hand, and about twenty bodyguards in black gathered around him: "Hey, boy, today I, the third uncle, will teach you what dignity and inferiority are!