The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

The mountains and rivers, which have always been crowded with people, fell silent overnight.

When asked by a friendly person, the answer given by the person in charge of Shanshuijian is to suspend business for rectification, routine inspection and maintenance.

However, August, the best season, is also the month with the busiest tourist source and the best business every year. The landscape is closed for rectification?

Some people are skeptical, some people think that there will be a big move between the mountains and rivers, and they are full of expectations.

No one knows how long Shen Yajun locked herself in the house and was decadent.

In my impression, from as long as I can remember, I saw a domineering father and a gentle mother.

However, no matter how overbearing and authoritarian his father is, he will always be submissive in front of his mother.

Shen Yajun has always felt that that is what love looks like.

It was also because of this that Shen Yajun felt extremely shocked and unbelievable when he saw those indulgent photos of his mother.

And his father, Shen Songming, is the god in Shen Yajun's heart.

Black and white, his hands and eyes are open to the sky, and there will never be anything in this world that he can't handle.

Shen Yajun worships her father from the bottom of her heart, and she also hopes that one day, she can become a person like her father, and this is why she has been eyeing Leng Jinran from the very beginning.

If Leng Jinran isn't eliminated, she won't be able to cover the sky with one hand in City A.

Leng Jinran's strength made Shen Yajun have to figure it out slowly, but these news that came one after another these days made Shen Yajun feel like her dreams had collapsed.

She must be thinking too much.

She must have made a mistake!

Qiangzi calmed down, Shen Yajun opened the door and walked out.

He didn't come out for two days and two nights, when the glare of the sun shone, Shen Yajun raised his hand subconsciously.

The trees were shady, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the hot sun shone on her body, and the coldness on her body gradually faded away. Shen Yajun breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the dark room in the southwest corner with dark eyes.

It was a warm summer outside, but it was as cold as autumn in the dark room. Looking at Ning Xia who was shivering in the corner, Shen Yajun scrutinized her eyebrows and eyes seriously for the first time.

Ningxia is very similar to Ningfei.

But if you look closely, the corners of the eyes, the eyebrows, and the curvature of the lips are very similar to hers.

Thinking of this, Shen Yajun's heart turned cold: it's not her who looks like her, but her father.

Ning Xia looked up at Shen Yajun, and was a little scared by her staring eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Shouting in a sharp voice, Ning Xia's body trembled violently.

Not to mention that Shen Yakun is dead, even if she is still alive, she is not afraid.

But Shen Yajun's words quickly shattered Ningxia's fantasy.

"Ningxia, Ming people don't talk dark words. How did you get the price of Shengjing Group? How did my second brother die? You can fool others. Do you think you can fool me?"

With a cold voice, Shen Yajun walked up to the iron fence with cold eyes, "You admit it honestly, and I'll give you a good time, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Her body trembled, and Ning Xia fell silent.

Ningxia thought of Cheng Qing.

These few days, Cheng Qing came every day.

He didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, just stared at her with those creepy eyes, as if he was thinking about how to torture her.

Before she was captured by Shen Yajun, Ningxia still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that they would let her go if they couldn't find any evidence.

But after Cheng Qing said that the mother should pay her debts, Ning Xia knew that she was finished.

Rather than dying in Cheng Qing's hands after being tortured, it would be better for Shen Yajun to let her have a good time.

Anyway, she didn't want to live anymore.

Thinking in a daze, but feeling unwilling, Ning Xia hugged her knees and said in a low sob, "You are my sister, how could you treat me like this?"

Shen Yajun, who had already turned around and walked to the iron gate, trembled and froze.