Chapter Six, Junior Sister (Six)

The child dangled his legs, swaying back and forth, remaining completely still. The woman shifted to another topic, and a lively conversation began anew.

The swift wind of "whoosh" lifted Hengnan's hair tips, and she shifted her position, silently moving to the other side of the sofa

Pick it up

The living room was unusually lively, with a young couple sitting shoulder to shoulder on the sofa, while opposite them was a thin woman in her forties wearing a trench coat, leaning against her slightly tilted child

The middle-aged woman's laughter paused for a moment as she caught sight of the child's masterpiece. Pretending to be angry, she lightly tapped him on the back and said, "Look at the mess you've made on the ground, how dirty it is." After saying this, she lifted her head again and, smiling, explained to the person across from her, "Boys are like this, mischievous..."

Later, within two years, the street vendor was driven away by the urban management, and I have not seen them since

Just now, a well-dressed young man came to visit. Aside from being a bit younger, he was gentle and polite, claiming to be the boyfriend that my daughter found. In the blink of an eye, he brought her to a mansion worth tens of millions, as if in a dream

At that time, she felt it was not a good phrase: "What does 'charming bone' mean?"

When I spoke again, my confidence had diminished significantly: "In a civilized society, what are you doing? I, I have not yet said that we parents agree."

However, as Hengnan walked home with his backpack, he always stopped to glance sideways at that piece of land, not knowing what he was looking at

Now I want to ... ...

With a whoosh, as several strikes landed, Xiao Zilie was astonished to realize that his senior brother's martial arts had indeed made significant progress. Even though his senior brother had deliberately restrained his strength, he found himself unable to cope for a moment. Not wanting to overreach, he began to shout with tears in his eyes: "Senior brother, you are violating the rules! Our sect stipulates that punishing a disciple must have witnesses from the same sect."

With a "pop," the small kumquat flew out in an arc, rolling onto the floor. The boy let out a "hic" and slumped into the stunned woman's embrace. After a few seconds, his body twitched, and then he erupted into a heart-wrenching cry: "Mom—"

"Pick it up," Hengnan's cold voice incongruously broke through the noise

Strange

Sheng Junshu paused for a moment, almost thinking he had entered the wrong room, until he saw two boxes of gift bird's nest and a large bag of tied apples next to the cabinet near the entrance, with the plastic bag printed with the vibrant green logo of "Xingxing Supermarket"

"Pah! Saying this to a six-year-old, what a pervert!"

The woman, terrified and drenched in cold sweat, finally regained her composure and, with tears in her eyes, gave the child a hard beating on the back, saying: "You want to eat! You want to eat! You nearly scared me to death!"

On the coffee table were several crystal glass cups, a luxurious boat-shaped fruit platter, and a woman was fondly touching a child's head while cheerfully conversing with the person across from her

The boy, holding the girl, said nothing; in that moment, his fingertips lightly tapped her skin and paused for a while, then gently touched with two fingers.

Xiao Zilie tugged at his pant legs, took two steps back, and resignedly knelt down. Before he could even touch the child's urine, a swift gust of wind "whooshed" through the air. Xiao Zilie instinctively shrank his neck, and a feather duster landed solidly with a "thwack" on his back

The little boy let out a violent cough, tilting his head back, his hands tightly gripping his neck, unable to utter a single word. His legs flailed wildly, and in a moment, his eyes bulged, his face turned a shade of blue and purple. A stream of yellowish fluid trickled down his pant leg, pooling on the floor with a series of dripping sounds.

He bent down again to stack another card, raising the stakes: "Ten million ... ... "

Not everyone has a past life! The rain poured down like beans hitting the plastic roof, making a crackling sound. That old pervert picked up the braid flowers and shouted from afar, "All depends on the heavenly book for prolonging life, communicating with spirits and gods. Child, cherish your blessings in this life..."

These two individuals stand together, their star-like appearances dazzling. With such favorable conditions, it is peculiar that they are in the same place. The woman increasingly finds it strange and cannot help but recall a chilling news story from the past.

Sheng Junshu walked in, gently placing the car keys on the low cabinet, silently counting the family members at home

The woman tossed her hair and threw a flirtatious glance: "Nannan, your brother didn't mean it, why are you being so fierce?" She squinted and smiled at the other side, "She is just like that, with a straightforward temper, you should be a bit more tolerant..."

The atmosphere fell silent again, creating a moment of awkwardness. The young man sitting beside the girl reached out his arm to wrap around her shoulders, his long fingers gently stroking her shoulder a couple of times, seemingly in a gesture of comfort

When she was in Hengnan Primary School, one day I picked her up after school, and it was pouring rain. We had no choice but to take shelter under the plastic canopy of a fortune-telling stall. The old man who was setting up the stall and interpreting characters kept staring at her, saying that she was born with a natural charm.

Yu Baihe silently cleaned the battlefield amidst the sound of rain, straining her ears to listen to the intense argument between the two senior brothers. Suddenly, her arm was grabbed by someone; Sheng Junshu gently pulled her up and led her aside, saying, "You don't need to wipe."

This child truly has a charm with the opposite sex. When she was younger, she looked quite ordinary, but as she grew up, she became less and less like her younger self. When she was at her best, especially when dancing ballet, countless people were drawn to her. Now, it's astonishing that she can still attract one or two...

Before the words had left his lips, Sheng Junshu held up a shiny card with two fingers and placed it on the coffee table: "5 million, the bride price"

"Look, the household registration book has been brought to you." As the woman bent down rummaging through her bag, the little boy suddenly kicked at the puddle of golden yellow juice with his Ultraman plastic shoe, sending the broken kumquats rolling and splattering a few drops of golden juice onto the opposite sofa

"Seductive bones? Ha, born of a slender horse, skin like jade, nose like a cone, double six dominoes, a myriad of lewd tricks..."

"Oh dear, boss." Yu Baihe was so frightened that she immediately grabbed Sheng Junshu's sleeve. Just now, the boss had snatched her feather duster away, thinking it would only be used to give a light tap or two. Who would have thought that just using a feather duster could cause such a beating?

......I have only this one daughter, so you must treat Hengnan well

Sheng Junshu pointed at a puddle of golden child urine on the floor and stared at Xiao Zilie, saying, "You clean it up yourself"

Sheng Junshu turned her head slightly, her pitch-black eyes looked at her strangely for a moment, surprisingly containing a hint of amusement, "I haven't finished saying what this money is for."

The woman's gaze wandered between the two individuals, flustered as she said, "Well, isn't Nan Nan pregnant? That child..."

Hengnan tilted her head up, and the pink plastic braid flowers on her head fell down. A pair of dark, big eyes looked at her with a sense of understanding yet confusion. As a mother, she naturally grasped her child's shoulders, angrily stepped into the rain, and turned back to scold:

Hello. Sheng Junshu walked to the coffee table, his restrained gaze sweeping over Xiao Zilie’s meticulously styled hair, which was slicked back with hair gel, and that face with a provocative smile that seemed rather unruly. He then said, "I am Hengnan's boyfriend"

Sheng Junshu gently shook her sleeve, pushing her away, and turned back to say softly, "You go down first"

Sheng Junshu could no longer bear to watch, and with a cold expression, stepped out from the shadows, his index and middle fingers touching at the tips

"Aunt, I apologize, but I was just joking with you." The earlier "son-in-law" jumped up first, ruffled Hengnan's hair, curved his lips, and laughed mischievously, "This is my cousin, and this is my sister"

There is a pair of unfamiliar old leather shoes for women, scattered in the shoe cabinet, with aged mud and dust on the toes

Pick it up and clean it.

This man is not very old, yet the aura of authority he possesses is astonishing. It is unclear what his profession is, or whether it is the psychological intimidation of the poor in the presence of the wealthy.

Xiao Zilie placed his hand on the edge of the sofa, cold sweat trickling down his forehead. Noticing the vibration of the sofa, he chuckled inwardly, cough, Senior Sister has such a ruthless heart, just now Junior Brother clearly helped you vent your anger

Xiao Zilie caught a glimpse of Sheng Junshu's earlobes slightly reddening; he had not blushed when he had just spoken harshly, nor had he blushed during the intellectual duel with his mother-in-law. At this moment, however, he was genuinely angry, even though his tone remained unchanged, it was evident that he was truly incensed.

The young boy beside her bent down and meticulously helped her wipe the stains off her legs with a tissue. The girl sat still, throwing a tissue onto the ground.

Sheng Jun Shu let out a cold laugh and unfastened his coat with one hand

Hengnan's mother swallowed hard, and the words that followed were also swallowed down.

The unfamiliar child with a red scarf turned it to his back, swinging his legs, continuously poking at a small kumquat with a toothpick, tossing it into his mouth but dropping it on the ground. He then stepped on it with his toes, grinding it down, squeezing the small kumquat into a puddle of golden juice.

Having said that, he grabbed the collar of the little boy lying on the sofa and tossed him into the arms of his astonished mother, saying, "No sending off"

Yu Baihe, after all, is a trained lady of high society. Upon catching a glimpse of her boss's expression, she vanished from the scene of the domestic violence within ten seconds

The woman, filled with anger, pulled up her bag and, upon seeing Yu Baihe standing awkwardly to the side, struggling to maintain a smile, pointed her finger and said, "Isn't there someone specifically for this? Please come and wipe it down for me."

Yu Baihe's troubled gaze drifted over and, upon seeing Sheng Junshu, it was as if she had encountered a great savior. Her eyes sparkled as she rushed over, exclaiming, "Boss!"

Sheng Junshu has already taken the household registration book in hand, flipped through it, and casually handed it to Yu Baihe behind her

The little boy continued to swing his legs and picked another kumquat from the plate to eat

He shrugged his shoulders and pulled out two tissues with a "swish swish" sound: "Wipe... just wipe it."

The middle-aged woman on the sofa had tears still hanging on her eyelashes, and she was particularly astonished: "Who are you?"

He steadied himself, shook his back, and called out: "Senior brother, where is your whip? This feather duster feels like it's just scratching an itch, it lacks force."

It is said that there are a pair of twin brothers with a peculiar preference; they enjoy sharing a woman. Under the guise of being wealthy second-generation heirs, they specifically deceive naive young women into marriage. Once they enter the home, ... it is akin to falling into a den of wolves ...

Sheng Junshu interrupted expressionlessly: "Mine."

Xiao Zilie nodded beside him, a faint smile gracing the corners of his eyes and brows

Seeing her in a daze, he added another blow: "This house is also mine"

"Very well." She responded decisively, with urgency and unease, as everyone's gaze fell upon her face

Sheng Junshu made a move, exerting only three-tenths of his strength, yet it carried a formidable pressure. Xiao Zilie felt his outer jacket and shirt tear apart with a "whoosh," leaving a blood mark on the slender back of the young man.

The woman cast a complex glance at Hengnan, still sitting upright, gazing at the mousse rabbit dessert, resembling a perfectly placed Barbie doll

At the sound of this exclamation, the few people sitting on the sofa were taken aback and turned their heads in unison.

Sheng Junshu has a severe obsession with cleanliness. If anyone eats a cookie in his car and drops a crumb, he will change his expression. Not to mention the idea of someone relieving themselves anywhere in his house...

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The woman stared at him for a long while, her face turning pale.

The boy in the black clothes merely nodded, without making a sound

Sheng Junshu paused for a moment, looking around, and indeed caught a fellow disciple on the scene: "Hengnan?"

She cautiously took a step back: "You, you, can't be that..."

A young man and woman, the woman has shoulder-length short hair, her voice is cold and clear, clearly from Hengnan

At this moment, another young man in a suit and leather shoes has arrived, with high cheekbones and a prominent nose, strikingly handsome, his dark eyes seemingly ablaze, and he is said to be Hengnan's boyfriend

He straightened up and said lightly: "10 million, buyout fee, Hengnan and your family will no longer have any dealings in the future"

Five million, a sum that one could never earn in a lifetime

The woman's movements came to a halt, and she finally couldn't help but furrow her brow: "Hengnan, are you unwell?"

Does the plot of wealthy marriages in TV dramas happen to you?

The child bit his molar, propped himself against the sofa, and slid down. He kicked his shoe high, landing a foot on the girl's knee. Seeing that she did not dodge, she truly received a footprint. He leaned against the sofa and chuckled.

The woman thought to herself that in the past, when she sent Hengnan to dance, she always hoped that Hengnan would marry into a wealthy family, so that the whole family could benefit from it. Since she went mad, they had long given up on that dream. Now that there is this opportunity again, it is evident that the returns on their early investments have finally come. Moreover, the children are already here, bringing them back would also be troublesome

Ah, ah! The woman was so frightened that she froze, holding the child's shoulders, and could only scream helplessly, "It's stuck, right? The orange is stuck!"

The sudden rain at night continued until the latter half of the night

As soon as the fingerprint lock was opened, the laughter of a strange woman echoed from the living room to the entrance.