Unbridled, Depraved

Shen Qianhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the curve of his mouth revealed a harmless sweetness.

Seemingly innocent, but actually hiding a bit of cunning.

Now, it's my turn to perform.

She took a step forward, grasped Lin Xia's hand, and said with a smile: "Oh! So you are Lin Xia! Wow, you are so pretty! Like a doll. You are a thousand times prettier than on TV!"

Lin Xia felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, with a faint smile on her lips: "It's far inferior to Sister Qianhe."

"I've often heard your brother Jincheng mention you before, and seeing you today, it's true!"

Lin Xia tilted her head slightly and glanced at Xie Jincheng standing beside her, her eyes sparkling: "Brother Jincheng...do you really mention me often?"

Shen Qianhe nodded rapidly: "Yes! He always praises you, saying that you are the best singer and dancer in your group!"

When Xie Jincheng heard this, his brows twitched slightly. He was about to say something but was stopped by a sharp glare from Shen Qianhe.

Shen Qianhe continued excitedly: "I've seen your performance, singing and dancing are so joyful! Xiaoyu likes you too, I was thinking, when your brother Jincheng and I have our wedding, I'll invite you to perform at home, then we can have some fun together!"

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Xia's smiling mouth twitched.

What does "singing and dancing is so festive" mean?

She pulled her hand back somewhat unnaturally, with a smile still on her lips, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Okay, if Brother Jincheng wants me to come, I will definitely come."

"Why wouldn't he want you to come?"

Shen Qianhe turned around, hugged Xie Jincheng's arm, and said stickyly: "Husband, are you right?"

Xie Jincheng looked at her big, blinking eyes and let out a low laugh. "I'll do whatever you say. As long as you like, I'll do whatever you want."

Shen Qianhe smiled with satisfaction, "My husband is so nice, I love you~"

Lin Xia stood aside, her eyes moving, as dark as a deep pool.

Watching the intimate interaction between the two, an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

It turns out that Xie Jincheng could also look at someone so lovingly.

It’s a pity that person was not her.

But why can't it be her?

She is obviously no worse than Shen Qianhe.

......

Before dinner, Xie Jincheng took Shen Qianhe back to the Xie family's old house and said that the old man had prepared a wedding gift for them.

The two of them just arrived at dinner time. As soon as they entered the room, the white, tender, and chubby little girl threw herself into Shen Qianhe's arms and called out in a baby voice:

"Aunt! You're finally here! I missed you so much!"

Shen Qianhe smiled and bent down, pinching the little girl's cute face lovingly, and responded: "What a coincidence? My aunt-in-law wants to be cute too!"

As the two were talking, Cao Zichen rushed out with a small schoolbag on his back: "Uncle, I want to tell you something!"

He pulled Xie Jincheng's arm, raised his head, and complained with a dissatisfied look on his face: "The bad woman broke grandma's vase! I saw it clearly, she did it on purpose, but she said she didn't do it accidentally! I told grandpa, but he didn't believe me!"

Bad woman?

Shen Qianhe looked at Cao Zichen and asked, "Who is the bad woman you are talking about?"

Cao Zichen pulled Shen Qianhe aside and whispered in her ear, "It's my grandfather's wife from outside. She's back."

He continued with a look of indignation: "Even a primary school student like me can see that she is after my grandfather's money, but my grandfather doesn't believe it. A few days ago, he let the bad woman move into his yard! The first day the bad woman moved in, she broke my grandmother's vase."

It turned out to be Wei Yan.

Just a few days later, she had already moved into the old man's yard.

He really has some tricks.

Xie Jincheng had a frosty face and walked into the study without saying a word.

In the living room, Xie Xian, her sister-in-law Li Xiujing, and Li Xiujing's son and daughter Xie Tianyi and Xie Lan were playing mahjong together. When she saw Xie Jincheng and Shen Qianhe come in, she raised her eyelids but said nothing.

The acquisition of Asia City was a success at the first attempt. Ye Xiangan flew to the headquarters early this morning and wanted to report to Xie Jincheng, but he waited for a whole day and he didn't get a report.

When he heard Shen Qianhe's name, Ye Xiangan couldn't help but think of her pretentious appearance in Xie Jincheng's office yesterday. He couldn't help but straightened his neck and glanced at the door.

She was wearing a sky blue dress today with her long hair loose, looking fresh and refined. Her temperament was completely different from yesterday when she wore a black dress with big wavy hair.

Her skin looked even whiter against the skirt, like delicate porcelain with a faint luster.

Shen Qianhe saw Ye Xiangan and waved at him: "Nephew, hello!"

Ye Xiangan suppressed all the complicated emotions in his heart, stood up expressionlessly, and turned to walk into the guest room.

Twenty minutes later, the old man slowly walked out of the room with the help of Wei Yan.

He saw Shen Qianhe sitting on the sofa playing Monopoly with his two grandchildren, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Chizuru, you're here?"

After saying that, he glanced around the room and asked, "Where's Old Seven?"

Cao Zichen answered quickly: "My uncle went to the study!"

The old man's heart tightened, because the vase that Wei Yan had broken before was placed in the study.

There was silence in the study.

Xie Jincheng stood in front of the desk, his eyes falling on the pair of blue and white porcelain with mandarin duck patterns that were supposed to be leaning against each other, but now only one was left alone.

His eyes were dim, as if covered with a layer of silver frost.

At this time, the old man's voice came from the door: "Seventh Brother, are you back?"

Mr. Xie glanced at Xie Jincheng with a guilty look on his face, "Let's go, the kids are hungry, let's go have dinner first."

The man didn't even turn his head. His dark eyes were filled with coldness. "You want me to eat at the same table with that woman?"

"I......"

Old Master Xie tried to struggle: "Seventh Brother, it's been so long since what happened. Didn't you ask someone to investigate it thoroughly? Wei Yan is innocent. Your mother did commit suicide."

His tone was full of helplessness. "Over the years, the mother and son have suffered a lot abroad. No matter what, A-Guan is still my child. I can't die without seeing my own son, right?"

Xie Jincheng's fingers gently stroked the lonely blue and white porcelain, as if talking to himself, or as if talking to others: "When the night falls, mandarin ducks do not sleep alone. She spent a lot of money to buy this pair of vases back then, but now, only this one is left."

Mr. Xie stood aside, with a look of embarrassment and helplessness on his face: "This... Wei Yan was also careless. I have already warned her not to enter my study room in the future."

The man turned around, looking lazy, but deep in his eyes there was absolute killing intent, "No need, I will have people take away all her things in this yard."

"you......"

Mr. Xie's face turned pale in an instant: "You have already taken away most of it. The remaining things are my thoughts! How can you be so cruel?"

The man suddenly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Missing her? I'm curious, how do you miss her?"

His eyes fell on Mr. Xie's face, and his tone was cold: "Are you lying on your bed with Wei Yan, holding her relics in your hands, reminiscing about your past?"

“It really seems like something you could do.”

Mr. Xie swayed unsteadily and almost fell to the ground. At this moment, Wei Yan appeared from nowhere and supported Mr. Xie.

She looked at Xie Jincheng with tears in her eyes, "Jincheng, I know you hate me, but you can't say such harsh words to your father. After all, he is your father."

"No wonder your son is a detective."

Wei Yan was stunned and didn't understand what Xie Jincheng meant.

The man raised his mouth slightly, smiling: "You haven't heard anything about the Xie family for the past ten years, you must be depressed, right?"