She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

Shen Yelin's eyes seemed particularly deep under the dim light, and his words were like the cold wind in an extremely cold land, making people shiver involuntarily.

The figure opposite was trembling, with his head lowered, not daring to look directly into those eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

The air was filled with tension and depression. Only the faint sound of Shen Yelin's fingers tapping on the table seemed particularly clear in the silence.

The sunlight outside the window filtered through the sparse clouds, scattering mottled images on his profile, outlining his distinct outline.

The indifference on his face could not be softened even by the sunlight.

Shen Yelin noticed this person on his way back.

When killing Ye Qianqian and Sun Luoluo, Shen Yelin felt that there seemed to be someone else outside.

But he was dealing with Ye Qianqian and Sun Luoluo at the time and didn't have time to look outside.

After dealing with Ye Qianqian and Sun Luoluo, when they returned, the man appeared again and Shen Yelin caught him.

The man closed his eyes and didn't look at Shen Yelin, and his mouth was tightly closed.

He looked like he wouldn't say a word even if you beat him to death.

Shen Yelin chuckled: "Do you think you can be alright if you don't say anything?"

"Don't try to hide everything you know." Shen Yelin's voice became a little lower, with unquestionable strength, "Every subtle movement of yours will not escape my eyes."

"You must know a lot, and I probably know who sent you."

"As long as you tell me in person who is behind this and what he wants to do, I can guarantee that you will not suffer any physical pain."

The person on the other side still did not answer Shen Yelin's words.

Shen Yelin said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't speak, I have plenty of ways to make you speak."

"You all know my methods very well."

As he selected the torture instruments, he asked, "Do you want me to cut your hand or foot tendons first?"

"Or maybe a few nails off?"

His voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to hit the other person's heart hard.

The man was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

They knew Shen Yelin's methods very well. Even the most tight-lipped people could not withstand Shen Yelin's torture.

There is also a person named Wen Fang.

What to do…Shen Ye Lin is about to attack him.

If he couldn't hold on, Shen Yelin would torture him until he spoke.

It's not as good as if he admitted it directly now, so he wouldn't have to suffer physical pain.

Anyway, the results have to be told.

It’s better to say it directly and save yourself from suffering.

But what if...if he tells it and the other party doesn't admit it?

Shen Yelin's words were like an invisible thread, tightly entwining the other person's nerves, causing that person to almost collapse and look up, but he could only see Shen Yelin's bottomless eyes, as if they could swallow up all secrets.

Forget it...let’s just say it.

Although the Seventh Young Master's methods were cruel, it would not be necessary to chase him and beat him even after he had surrendered.

Just when Shen Yelin was about to attack him, the man suddenly said, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Shen Yelin then took back the torture instrument in his hand: "Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?"

The man slowly said, "Seventh Young Master, before I answer your question, can you promise me one thing first?"

Shen Yelin nodded: "Tell me, what's the matter."

The man swallowed and continued, "Can you let me die more quickly when the time comes?"

"I don't want to be tortured."

"I just do things for people in exchange for money."

After saying that, the man shook out his purse.

He looked at Shen Yelin sincerely and said, "Seventh Young Master, after I die, could you please give this money to my wife and the others?"

"Without me at home, I'm afraid it will be hard for them to survive."

Shen Yelin's gaze seemed particularly profound under the dim candlelight. He slowly stood up and walked in front of the man. The shadows of the two people intertwined into a complex pattern on the ground.

He sighed softly, his voice low and magnetic: "Since you know that you are doing things for others, have you ever thought that in this world, who is not doing things for others?"

"Since you have made this choice, you must bear the consequences of this risk."

"Why else would your employer pay you so much money?"

The man begged, "I know everything you said, Seventh Young Master."

"But, but if I don't do this, our family won't have anything to eat."

"Seventh Young Master, please help me deliver the money when the time comes."

"I'll tell you anything you want to know, as long as I know it."

Shen Yelin nodded and picked up the purse on the ground: "Okay, tell me where your wife and her family live, and I will give them all the money after I finish dealing with your affairs."

"But the premise is that I want to see if what you said is useful."

"I know whether you are telling the truth or lying, so don't try to lie to me."

"If I find out that you are lying to me, you will die a miserable death."

"If what you said is true, then I will make sure you leave cleanly without feeling any pain."

"how?"

The man nodded: "Okay, I believe what the Seventh Young Master said."

After a moment, Shen Yelin had asked all the questions he wanted to ask.

The answer the man gave was not much different from what he had guessed before.

Wen Fang walked up to Shen Yelin and said, "Young Master, do you need to let me handle this person?"

Shen Yelin shook his head: "No, since I have already promised to give him a quick death, I will never break my promise."

Wen Fang: "But Young Master..."

Shen Yelin interrupted Wen Fang and said, "Okay, just do as I say."

"I'll leave this person to you to deal with."

Originally, Shen Yelin planned to tell Wen Fang about his plan.

But when he thought about the fact that the person had not been dealt with yet, and Wen Fang's sometimes impulsive personality, he simply didn't tell Wen Fang.

Wen Fang saw that Shen Yelin had told him this, so he said, "Young Master, Wen Fang knows."

"I'll go and finish him off now."

Shen Yelin: "Okay."

Although the person who was following Shen Yelin told him the truth, this person still had some conscience and knew to inform his real master.

I don’t know whether it was out of guilt or because he finally felt guilty.

This person asked Shen Yelin to give the purse to his wife, but in fact the wife he was talking about was not his real wife at all.

If she was his real wife, he would never just brush her off so lightly.

He would definitely remind Shen Yelin three times to keep a low profile when he went to see his wife and children and not to be discovered by others.

If they were discovered, his wife and children would die.

So, under normal circumstances, these people would pray to Shen Yelin, asking him to protect their families.

But the person in front of him didn't say that.

Instead, he kept pressing him to hand over all the money to the other party.

And when he said these words to him, Shen Ye Lin could clearly see that his eyes were wandering.

It's obvious that he's hiding something, otherwise he wouldn't be so timid.

Shen Yelin guessed that the person at the address this person gave was most likely the person he wanted to contact.

If Shen Yelin didn't react and he ran to meet him, the other party would know how bad his companion's situation was.

In a short while, Wen Fang dealt with the man.

Wen Fang clapped his hands and walked towards Shen Yelin: "Young Master has dealt with everything, do you want to go check it out?"

Shen Yelin: “No need.”

Wen Fang looked Shen Yelin up and down and said, "Young Master, how dare I answer you when you always seem to be hesitant to talk to me."

Shen Yelin: "Is it that obvious?"

Wen Fang nodded: "It's obvious."

"What do you want to tell me? Can you just tell me directly? I think my ability to accept is pretty good."

Shen Yelin: "What that man said was true, but the only false thing was that he asked me to help him deliver things back to his wife and children."

Wen Fang: “Hmm?”

He was a little confused when he heard it, but it didn't matter because Shen Yelin would give him the answer soon.

After Shen Yelin finished explaining to Wen Fang, Wen Fang suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. No wonder I always felt something was weird when he said these words."

“But at the time I couldn’t tell exactly what was strange about it.”

Shen Yelin: "Since we already know that person is also from the opposite side."

"Then we will take advantage of her and capture her directly when the time comes."

"By the way, we can replace them with our people and see if we can blend in with them."

Wen Fang: "This is a good idea. You are worthy of being the Young Master."

There was a cold light flashing in Shen Yelin's eyes. He lowered his voice and told Wen Fang beside him about his plan.

The sunlight dappled across their tightly pursed lips and firm chins, adding a touch of mystery and determination.

After confirming the arrest plan, they took their men to the place the man mentioned.

A group of people moved silently through the dark alleys, each step seeming so cautious and powerful.

They quickly found the location that the man mentioned, and Shen Yelin's gestures quickly and accurately gave An Weimen the order for the team to disperse.

An'emon surrounded the target's mansion from different directions.

The air was filled with tension and anticipation, as if even the wind was holding its breath.

With a very light whistle, they approached like ghosts, climbed onto the roof silently, peeled off the tiles, and peeked at every move inside the house.

The flickering candlelight in the room illuminated the busy figure of the man, who had no idea that he had become a prey.

There was a cold flash in Shen Yelin's eyes. He waved his hand lightly, signaling the action to begin, and the secret guards rushed directly into the room.

As expected, the people in the room were easily captured by them.

Shen Yelin slowly walked up to the woman and said, "Turns out it's a familiar face."

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General's Mansion.

Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan confronted each other in the courtyard. The surroundings were quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects coming from afar.

Luo Yuanyi raised his lips into a confident smile, his eyes flashing with provocation. He gently moved his wrist, as if he was about to release amazing power in the next second.

Wang Xiyan, on the other hand, had a calm expression on her face, her long hair fluttering gently in the wind, and her clear eyes revealed a determination and pride that should not be underestimated.

She slowly raised her right hand, and her fingertips moved slightly, as if she was moving the air around her. The atmosphere instantly became tense and subtle.

Following a crisp snap of fingers, the two men stretched out their bodies at the same time, crossing each other like two lightning bolts, leaving afterimages and traces of fluttering clothes in the air.

In the sunlight, every confrontation was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding, sparks flying, and illuminating their determined faces.

Everything around seemed to be still, leaving only this silent battle, fiercely unfolding in the quiet courtyard.

The two of them were originally arguing over who Luo Xueyun liked more, but as they talked, neither of them could give in to the other and they ended up fighting.

However, this was not really a fight. After all, who would fight while laughing so happily and being so affectionate?

Jin Qiyu took Luo Xueyun's hand and led her to the other side: "Don't look at your father and mother, they are very rude."

“Don’t learn from them.”

Luo Xueyun: "Grandpa Jin, Daddy and Mommy are fighting. Will they be okay?"

Jin Qiyu laughed and said, "They are not fighting at all, they are clearly..."

When Jin Qiyu was about to blurt out the following words, he came to his senses and realized that the person in front of him was a child, and it was better for a child not to listen to such words.

Jin Qiyu stopped in time.

Luo Xueyun shook Jin Qiyu's hand: "Hmm? Grandpa Jin, why don't you speak?"

Jin Qiyu pinched Luo Xueyun's little face and said, "Your father and mother are just practicing swordsmanship. It's okay."

"Don't worry, Yunyun."

Luo Xueyun: "Really?"

Jin Qiyu: "Will Grandpa Jin lie to Yunyun again?"

Luo Xueyun: "Yunyun believes in Grandpa Jin."

Jin Qiyu: "Yunyun, be good. I'll take you to see Uncle Jin Cheng, okay?"

Luo Xueyun: "Okay."

Jin Qiyu took Luo Xueyun to find Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng smiled when he saw them, "Huh? Why are you here?"

Jin Qiyu moved closer to Jin Cheng and whispered in his ear, "Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan are being affectionate in the yard."

"It's too corny. I can't stand it."

Jin Cheng smiled and said, "So you brought Yunyun to see me?"

Jin Qiyu: “Not bad.”

Luo Xueyun blinked and looked at them: "By the way, Grandpa Jin and Uncle Jin, Yunyun heard that you have been troubled by something recently. I wonder if Yunyun can help?"

Jin Cheng tapped Luo Xueyun's forehead lightly: "Yunyun is still young. These are things that we adults should face and do. We don't need Yunyun's help."

Luo Xueyun: "Yunyun really can't help at all?"

She looked at Jin Cheng with a somewhat aggrieved look.

This made Jin Cheng a little overwhelmed.

Jin Qiyu saw Luo Xueyun's expression as if she was about to cry. He turned around and glared at Jin Cheng, then said in a threatening tone: "If Yunyun cries, you're done."

Jin Cheng: “…………”

No, are you so partial to me now? You used to be so gentle and loving to me.