Back at the Han family home, Han Zixuan comforted Shen Qingxi.

I learned from him that Liu Ning had bullied Shen Qingxi for ten years.

"My dear wife, I truly don't know why he's been targeting me!"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he felt. In the past, when he was bullied, he would silently hide in a corner and cry alone.

But ever since he received his wife's love, he could no longer hide the grievances in his heart.

Tears streamed down her face, her eyes vacant. "Father doesn't like me, and neither do my sisters."

The villagers don't like me either. Am I disliked by everyone?

Han Zixuan felt a pang of heartache upon hearing this. She couldn't believe that a teenager could suffer such bullying, yet all she knew was to endure it and doubt herself.

Now I finally understand where Shen Qingxi's previous timidity and panic came from.

What a powerful soul it takes to keep all that inside!

He quickly pulled her into his arms and said, "No, my Xi'er is a very good baby."

They're just jealous; they're blind to it.

You still have me and your father; you see, we all love you.

And you've made friends too. By the way, An Jinglan, your brother An really likes you, doesn't he?

And the young master of the Ji family, you all get along very well, don't you?

Han Zixuan tried every possible method and situation to correct Shen Qingxi's thinking.

Shen Qingxi's eyes lit up as she stared at Han Zixuan.

"Wife... Mistress... likes Qingxi?"

Han Zixuan nodded vigorously, and to confirm, she directly sealed Shen Qingxi's lips with hers.

"I saw it! I, Han Zixuan, really like Shen Qingxi!"

With a solemn confession and affirmation, Shen Qingxi blushed slightly after being kissed by Han Zixuan. "Yes, Qingxi also likes my wife!"

The night sky was dotted with stars, and Shen Qingxi fell into a deep sleep because she had cried too much.

Nengzhong was still muttering in his sleep, "Xi'er is very well-behaved..."

Han Zixuan felt a mix of emotions and left a light kiss on his forehead.

After covering himself with the blanket, he vanished from the Han residence in a flash, and reappeared outside the city after a few teleportations.

Heading towards Qingxi Village! A dark shadow flashed through the woods, startling a flock of birds.

Several traveling merchants who had spent the night outside the woods hurriedly picked up torches and looked around.

"What the hell? I should have rushed the carriage!"

Staying in an inn in the city is so comfortable, but now we have to spend the night in this godforsaken place, it's terrifying!

"Don't scare yourself. Maybe it's some kind of noise from pheasants or rabbits in the woods."

Han Zixuan's figure flashed and she first arrived at the Shen family's house.

It can't be called a home anymore, it's just a straw mound!

The roof, which was thatched on all four sides and supported by a few thin wooden beams, looked like it was about to collapse, with a faint light shining through.

Han Zixuan was a little puzzled. Although the house was dilapidated when they came to pick up the bride before, it was at least a house.

How did it become like this? Then I realized the reason: it seems the blizzard crushed the Shen family's original house!

Inside, Shen's mother was arguing with Shen's father about something.

"Useless! You can't even get a little money from me!" Although Han's mother was lying down and unable to move.

But his words were still vicious: "You piece of trash, you don't know how I was so unlucky and blind to marry you!"

Shen lowered her head and remained silent, her eyes filled with panic, muttering to herself.

"Ghosts...so many ghosts...don't grab me! Han Zixuan is a ghost, she's scarier than any ghost!"

Seeing that he was spouting nonsense, Shen's mother angrily said, "Shut up! What nonsense are you spouting!"

Han Zixuan watched from outside, thinking to herself, "Is it because the image I presented was too impactful?"

After thinking it over carefully, she realized it wasn't that scary.

His skin was torn and tattered, revealing sticky muscles and bare white bones.

Its body was riddled with holes, from which oozing a putrid black liquid.

Its mouth was wide open, revealing uneven teeth with strands of flesh and blood still clinging to them.

His hands were like withered tree branches, with sharp, curved nails that dripped sticky fluid.

She was used to it and didn't think anything of it.

Shen is still in a daze. If he were to go crazy from fright, it would be too good for him!

Just as I was about to leave, I heard Shen's shrill screams again.

"Haha, He Mingxuan, you bastard, don't come looking for me, you deserve to die."

Why?! Why?! You're so high and mighty.

But am I destined to suffer and torment my whole life?

Startled, Shen's mother threw the pillow behind her at him.

"You scoundrel, shut up! If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"

Han Zixuan, who was listening outside, was completely confused. What was Shen Shi saying?

Shen became even more deranged, suddenly acting like a completely different person.

"Haha, hit me all you want! Even if I die, I'll drag that little bitch down with me."

That little bastard looks just like his dad, God is so unfair!

That little bitch Shen Qingxi shouldn't be living so well.

His eyes darted around frantically, and he found a wood-chopping knife in a corner.

With a fierce look, he walked towards Shen's mother and said, "Shen Li, it's all because of you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this state."

You deserve to die too, you all deserve to die!

As he spoke, he raised the wood-chopping knife in his hand and slashed at Shen's mother, because his legs were unable to move.

Shen Li's eyes were filled with panic and fear, but she couldn't dodge as the cleaver fell on her mother.

She screamed in agony, "Ah...oh...help...ah!"

Han Zixuan, who witnessed this scene from outside, was a little puzzled. Wasn't the plot developing a little too fast?

Has the Shen family gone insane from fright? It just so happens that I don't need to intervene.

Shen's expression was very strange, a mixture of excitement, pain, resentment, and ferocity.

However, the machete in his hand did not stop, and it continued to fall on Shen's mother.

Only when Shen's mother stopped breathing did Shen's father slowly stop.

He looked around in a panic, his hands covered in blood, which stained half of his body.

He threw down the machete in his hand, and in fear, he backed away and sat down on the ground.

He appeared dazed and muttered to himself, "No...it wasn't me...it wasn't...me!"

Shen Li deserves to die, she deserves to die!

He Mingxuan deserves to die too, he shouldn't have stolen my position, they all deserve to die, hahaha!

His expression was ferocious and eerie, and Han Zixuan frowned as she looked at him. Who was this He Mingxuan?

It also seems to be related to Qingxi, that Shen Shi actually harbors such great hatred towards him.

Han Zixuan noticed some issues arising from this chaotic language.

According to Shen's words, could it be that Shen Qingxi is not a member of the Shen family, and that her real father is this man named He Mingxuan?

The original novel did not mention that Shen Qingxi had a hidden past!

Just as I was about to hear more from the Shen family, I saw Shen Da and Shen Er rushing over.

Then they saw Shen, covered in blood, sitting on the ground and laughing wildly.

"Dead...haha...all dead..."

In the distance, there was a pool of blood, and a severed arm hung limply beside it.

They recognized her as their mother.

The father killed the mother, and the two of them were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

Terrified, he ran towards the village, howling like a banshee, "Ah! Ah! Father... Mother..."

Some villagers came out to check after hearing the commotion and hurriedly helped the terrified Shen Da.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Shen Da asked anxiously.

“He… he killed… someone… Father… Father killed… my mother…”

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