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"The eldest lady is from the Jian family." said the old housekeeper.

"So, if I kill your eldest daughter from the Jian family, will you become my enemy?"

Jian Jinge suddenly dropped this depth bomb, which stunned the Jian family members present for a second.

But then, they all looked at each other, and then looked at the other three masters of the Jian family.

The Third Young Master, Jian Qinghan, looked at his sister with a complicated expression. He didn't answer the question directly. After a second of silence, he asked, "You killed her because she wanted to kill you, or because she did something wrong to you, right?"

Jian Jinge didn't answer. In her opinion, there was no need to explain too much to irrelevant people about what she did and how she did it.

However, just because she didn't say it doesn't mean others won't say it.

Ling Hu Chong snorted coldly and said with disdain, "I say you are blind, but you still don't believe it. Boss Jian always kills those who deserve to be killed. Otherwise, why do you think you are still alive and well? Humph!"

He glanced at Jian Qishao and Jian Wushao again and said sinisterly, "You haven't forgotten how Jian Luoling tricked us in the second game, have you?"

The Seventh Young Master Jian Jiahe lowered his eyes and remained silent. His long, thick eyelashes hid the emotions in his eyes.

The fifth young master, Jian Zhengzhe, tried to argue, "The situation at that time was just a matter of ability. My sister was trying to save us."

"Jian Luoling put us in danger in order to save you. Two of our companions died. If it weren't for Boss Jian's timely arrival, we would have been wiped out." Ling Hu Chong sneered.

"Boss Jian sought justice for us and our fallen companions. Is that okay? She lost, so who can we blame? It all depends on our own abilities."

The Fifth Young Master Jian Zhengzhe was speechless after hearing this. He felt very painful and tormented.

Emotionally, she is his biological sister from the same mother, he should hate Jian Jinge.

But he can tell him rationally that this is a cycle of cause and effect, a tit-for-tat.

Ninth Young Master Jian Lezhi stood there bewildered, "What are you talking about?"

No one answered him.

"My sister's hatred for her is more than just this."

In this brief silence, a voice sounded softly.

When the Third Young Master Jian Qinghan heard the familiar voice coming from behind him, his body stiffened for a moment, his spine stiffened, and his blood ran cold at this moment.

He wanted to turn around and look at the owner of the voice, but his body seemed to be cast under a spell and he couldn't move at all.

The muscles all over my body were tense.

Just when he was struggling with his conscience, a figure passed by him.

Young Master Jian stared blankly at the familiar yet strange figure passing by him without even giving him a glance.

He wanted to reach out and grab the other person, but his hands and feet would not obey him at all.

"Sister, I came to see you as promised, but two years earlier." Jian Qingxing pulled down the scarf on her face, scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and spoke with a hint of shyness and excitement.

He had a smile in his eyes, his dark eyes were as clear, bright and pure as ever, a bit like a young boy who had been beaten by society.

He was originally going to meet his sister again in eight years as agreed.

But he had just listened to three... Jian Qingxing paused, and the memory that he had deliberately forgotten came to his mind again. He took a deep breath and finally did not call out that name again, even if he only thought about it in his heart.

After hearing the questions from Young Master Jian San and Young Master Jian Wu, he couldn't help it!

What qualifications do they have to stand here and question my sister's decision? My sister killed him, so she killed him. There is no need for any reason.

But looking at the dissatisfied faces of the other members of the Jian family and the confused look of his ninth brother, he felt angry and unwilling.

Why do they question, doubt and scrutinize my sister when they know nothing?

Now they may not dare to say anything openly due to the strength of their sister, but later they will secretly think about or talk about her.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Jian Qingxing couldn't help but feel sinister in his heart.

An emotion of wanting to kill everyone who said something bad about his sister surged in his heart, and a strong murderous and gloomy look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

None of them deserve it!

Jian Qingxing lowered his eyes and suppressed the dark emotion.

No, his sister is right in front of him, and he can't let her see his dark side.

But if he stepped forward rashly, his sister might think he was meddling or get angry.

Thinking of this, Jian Qingxing carefully raised his eyes again, and then looked into the eyes of his smiling sister.

For a moment, I was stunned, and then I subconsciously smiled sincerely.

Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt warmth in his arms, and his sister gave him a big hug.

He was completely stunned at this moment, blankly feeling the warmth in his arms, and still hearing the gentle voice of his sister.

"Eleventh Brother, welcome home."

Jian Qingxing buried his head in her neck, nuzzled it, and smiled foolishly. He whispered with a choked voice, "Sister, you too. Welcome home."

Wherever we are, that is home.

"Brother Gao Yi, is this person really the Smiling Tiger Jian who skins his enemies alive with a smile?" A woman standing next to Gao Yi spoke with a look of horror, shock, curiosity and doubt on her face.

Gao Yi curled his lips and laughed in his heart.

What a smiling tiger, he is in front of me, but he is too lazy to even pretend to have an expression.

As for speaking, haha, I am very frugal with words.

He couldn't even fart for a long time.

Didn't he just slip up a few times and flirt with her a little when they first met? But he just thought it was fun and interesting at the time and wanted to tease him, but he didn't really do anything to him.

Besides, he is so handsome. In the moonlight, his clear and bright black eyes seem to glow. They are really beautiful, and look very much like a Persian kitten he raised.

Especially when he asked for a pat on the face or a hug, he looked so beautiful with a bit of brokenness, as if he was acting like a spoiled child to him.

It looked more like his little Persian kitten.

Besides, he is a super straight man, straighter than steel. What's so good about a man? Isn't a sweet and soft girl soft?

He was looking at the other person at that time, and inexplicably, the cat was hidden, and his hands were itching, and he really wanted to stroke it.

Look, I was careless for a moment and offended my ancestor!

Moreover, Jian Qingxing is not easily amused.

He pinched the other person's pretty face, which still had some baby fat, three times, and then... the person spat out a mouthful of blood on his face and fainted.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Gao Yi always had a hunch that Jian Qingxing had made himself angry and fainted.

Otherwise, it’s impossible that he can just pinch someone’s face and make them faint!

This doesn’t make sense…

Gao Yicai would not take the blame. After the two of them got to know each other, he explained, apologized, and made amends.

However... this guy said on the surface that he didn't mind and said, "It's okay, we are good brothers." But behind the scenes, haha, until today, this guy has secretly tricked him three times!

Three times! Each time more sinister than the last!

It was really the third time, and he almost capsized in the ditch. Fortunately, he was a smart man, huh!

I don’t know who I learned this from!

So insidious and so vindictive.

He is convinced!

I can’t afford to offend you! I can’t afford to offend you!

Gao Yi poked the back of his teeth with the tip of his tongue. He was a little angry, but also a little helpless. After all, he was naughty and it was indeed wrong!

Oh, what a living ancestor!

he thinks.