The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Outside the Shen family compound, Su Zibai knelt on the cold ground from dawn to dusk.

Shen Ci was trapped in the room, extremely anxious.

She originally thought that Su Zibai would leave after kneeling for a while, but after such a long time, he still didn't move.

This time, he was serious.

She tried to ask Di Ka to go out and pass on the message, but Di Ka's freedom was also restricted and he couldn't even leave the room.

On the other side, Mr. Shen was calmly drinking tea and flipping through the ancient books in his hands, as if everything outside the door had nothing to do with him.

The butler reported in a low voice: "Master, Professor Su is still kneeling..."

The old man didn't even raise his eyelids: "Let him kneel. It would be even better if it rained."

The night wind gradually picked up, and the cold was biting.

Su Zibai knelt on the ground, his knees had long been numb, and waves of piercing pain came over him.

He hadn't had any water, his lips were chapped, his throat felt like it had been rubbed by sandpaper, and every part of his body was screaming with discomfort.

But he never moved.

He knew that Shen Ci had knelt at the door of the Shen family for a whole night in order to exonerate him.

Now that I was kneeling here, I finally understood what Shen Ci felt when she knelt here that night.

He, a man, found it difficult, and she, a girl, actually knelt there for a whole night.

Thinking of this, his heart seemed to be tightened, and guilt and heartache almost overwhelmed him.

He closed his eyes, and the silent and tenacious figure of Shen Ci appeared in his mind.

The girl who took a bullet for him.

The girl who had been ordered around by him for more than ten years.

The girl who had loved him for seventeen years but never asked for anything in return.

He owed her more than just this kneeling.

......

The morning light is dim.

Su Zibai knelt for a whole day and night.

No one expected him to kneel for so long.

Does Professor Su have no respect for himself?

Once he kneels like this, the entire imperial capital will know!

Shen Ci also did not sleep all night.

She stood by the window and watched all night.

In the early morning, Su Zibai was seen swaying, his face as pale as paper, as if he was about to fall down at any second.

Her heart suddenly tightened and she could no longer remain calm.

She turned around and said angrily, "I want to see grandpa."

The guards remained expressionless and motionless.

Shen Ci gritted her teeth and said in a tougher tone: "Didn't you hear me? I want to see grandpa!"

Seeing that she couldn't convince him, she just took action with her bare hands and fought with the guards outside the door.

Grappling, throat locking, and joint suppression!

The movements are as fast as lightning, each move is fierce and merciless!

The guards were caught off guard and were knocked down in an instant, grimacing in pain.

"Okay, okay! Let's go report to the commander!" The captain of the guard covered his dislocated shoulder, sweating profusely. "Miss, please don't do anything!"

Shen Ci stood there, her chest heaving violently, the redness in her eyes still lingering.

The old man was awakened from his light sleep. He opened his eyes calmly, listened to his subordinates' report, and asked with a cold sneer, "Is Su Zibai dead?"

The subordinate, with his swollen face, answered cautiously: "No..."

The old man slowly sat up, took the hot tea handed to him by the servant, and blew away the foam: "What's the rush?"

"A person's limit is that they can go without water for three days and without food for seven days."

The subordinate hesitated to speak: "It's the young lady who is anxious..."

The old man seemed to have expected this and chuckled: "Oh, if she is not anxious, she is not Shen Ci."

The subordinate hesitated and said, "Master, won't you go and take care of it?"

The old man waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't worry about her."

"She's very clear about a person's limits, but when it comes to Su Zibai's affairs, her mind tends to become unclear."

.......

Shen Ci waited for a long time and finally saw her grandfather, but the result did not change.

Instead of giving in, the old man called in more elite guards and surrounded her room like an iron barrel.

"If you dare to hit my people again..." The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "I will tie you up! Let's see who is stronger, you or your grandfather!"

Shen Ci clenched her fists, her voice hoarse, almost pleading, "Grandpa...then at least let him go!"

Since the ending cannot be changed, why should he keep kneeling there...

The old man sneered and said lightly, "I told him to get out, but he refused to do so. Since he's willing to kneel, of course I have to oblige him."

Shen Ci's eyes turned red with anxiety.

What should she do to make Su Zibai leave on his own initiative?

The old man glanced at her with his universal eyes: "Why, are you feeling sorry for her already?"

Shen Ci turned her head away, bit her lip and said nothing.

"That's just the beginning." The old man chuckled and said leisurely, "At least make him kneel for seven days and seven nights. If he really dies, that's perfect. We can just collect his body."

Shen Ci's pupils suddenly shrank, and her voice trembled with disbelief: "Grandpa! Are you only happy if he dies in front of the Shen family's door?"

The old man said confidently: "Don't worry, he won't die!"

Shen Ci was very emotional: "If this goes on, he will die! If you must kill one of you, why not...I die now!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed a gleaming dagger on the table!

The old man's pupils shrank, and he shouted sternly: "Shen Ci, you dare!"

Shen Ci refused to back down and pointed the blade directly at her heart.

“Stop… stop it!” The old man’s chest was heaving with anger, and he hurriedly ordered the guards: “Quick! Stop her!”

The guards immediately stepped forward, quickly snatched the knife from Shen Ci's hand, and swept away all the sharp weapons around!

The old man gasped for breath, pointing at her with a trembling finger: "You...you dare to threaten me with death?"

Shen Ci pursed her lips tightly, her eyes determined: "There's nothing I dare not..."

"Okay, okay, okay... You are really ambitious. You even threaten me with death... I think you will not stop until you make me angry to death!" The old man was very angry.

Shen Ci frowned: "Grandpa, I was also forced by you..."

The old man waved his hands, as if he had completely lost his temper: "Forget it, forget it, now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you..."

Shen Ci was stunned.

The old man sighed, and his tone softened a little: "Silly child, I am testing him for you."

"test?"

The old man nodded: "Don't be reluctant. If he can't even bear this little hardship, how can he marry you? He doesn't deserve it!"

Shen Ci looked up suddenly, in disbelief: "Grandpa, what did you say?"

The old man immediately frowned, closed his mouth arrogantly, and gave an expression that said "I didn't say that."

Shen Ci was relentless: "You just said... let him marry me? Grandpa, are you serious?"

She asked anxiously, "What about the Tang family?"

The old man snorted coldly: "What else can I do? Grandpa will block it for you!"

"Anyway, I already offended you seventeen years ago, so I'm not afraid of it happening again!"