After a few breaths, Shen Ming flew back in one go.

Standing in front of his sister who was wiping her tears.

The voice was dry: "Don't cry, I'm back."

Shen Nanxing looked at the person in front of her. He was standing just a few feet away from her, and his voice was still as gentle as when he coaxed her when she was a child.

Her mouth pursed, her eyes blinked, and tears fell.

This time I didn't cry because of pain.

She threw herself into his arms with tears in her eyes and held him tightly.

The voice buried in his arms was nasal: "Why didn't you come back all these years..."

"We all thought you were dead..."

"When you're not here, they bully me..."

Shen Ming's eyes suddenly turned red. He gently placed his hand on his sister's back and held her tightly in his arms.

"I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault."

"Who bullied you? Tell me and I'll avenge you..."

Shen Nanxing buried her head in his arms, wiped her tears with the front of his shirt without any hesitation, and complained: "Xie Tingyu bullied me, he fell in love with someone else, and he wanted to kill me..."

"My father also bullied me, and his daughter, Shen Zhiyi, was the one who had an affair with Xie Tingyu..."

"And mother, she only has eyes for father, and she's mean to me..."

As Shen Ming listened, tears began to fall. He quickly turned his head and wiped away his tears with his hands.

His eyes were red: "Nanxing, it's my fault... You have been wronged..."

This life is still like this, and the previous life...

In her previous life, the person who bullied her the most, and even took her life, was herself...

He was heartbroken. If possible, he really wanted to tear his previous life self into pieces, but it still would not be enough to vent the hatred in his heart.

He deserves his retribution!

Sensing his self-blame, Shen Nanxing raised her tearful eyes and looked at him with a smile: "When my brother comes back in the future, I won't be afraid of anything."

She asked cautiously, "Will you return to North Vietnam with me?"

Now my brother has obviously betrayed Donglai. If he returns to Donglai, the Emperor of Donglai will never let him go.

Seeing that Shen Ming was silent, Shen Nanxing continued, "Grandfather misses you too."

Shen Ming's body stiffened slightly. Is he still worthy now?

In his previous life, he caused the tragic deaths of his sister and grandfather. Is he still qualified to share family life with them now?

But looking at his sister's pleading eyes, he felt a surge of hope in his heart, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Shen Nanxing was happy now. She took Shen Ming's hand and walked back: "Then follow me back to the barracks now, let's go!"

Just after taking two steps, he saw the man in black looking at the two people holding hands, his thin lips tightly pursed, obviously unhappy.

Shen Nanxing: ...

This is her brother! How can she be jealous...

A trace of helplessness flashed across her eyes, and she stretched out her other hand towards him.

"Come on, you come back with me."

The man's brows softened in an instant, and his hostility dissipated a lot.

He extended his hand, which the woman grasped. The dark color in his eyes immediately lit up with stars.

Shen Nanxing led them back to her tent, one in each hand.

The desk has disappeared, leaving only two chairs beside it.

Shen Nanxing was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "You guys sit down."

"What about you?" the two men asked at the same time.

Shen Nanxing let go of their hands, trotted over a few steps, moved the stool beside the bed, and placed it opposite the two chairs.

Pointing to the stool: "I'll sit here."

The two men's eyes met again.

Shen Ming: "My sister and I have something to say. Why don't you leave, Mr. Nine Thousand Year Old?"

Fu Jiuli: "My master didn't even chase me away, so how can you chase me away?"

Shen Ming raised his chin, his eyes showing undisguised pride: "This is my sister's tent."

Fu Jiuli paused and looked up: "I am General Shen's personal bodyguard, and I should never leave his side."

"The master wanted to have a private conversation with his family, but the guard insisted on listening in. Have you ever seen such an ignorant guard?"

Shen Nanxing pressed his temples with a headache and glanced at the two men.

Both men looked at her as well.

Shen Nanxing looked at Shen Ming helplessly: "Brother, Fu Jiuli is injured, why are you bullying him?"

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