[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

If it was a small fight before, then what Shen Yan said at this moment was already a blatant confrontation with Shen Lin.

Shen Lin's face was extremely ugly: "If you really dare to do something, you can go and accompany your mother who died early!"

"You swallowed your family property and murdered people to silence you. Why, do you want to burn me to death?" Shen Yan stepped on the coffee table and looked at Shen Lin disdainfully: "You are not afraid that things will turn against each other, and you will end up killing yourself in the end."

As if feeling that it wasn't enjoyable enough, Shen Yan raised her eyebrows again, her sharp and handsome face was vicious and provocative like a snake: "Of course, it won't be long before it becomes real, Shen Lin, you'd better do it now." Give yourself some virtue."

Shen Lin's lips were trembling. It seemed that he never thought that his son who was not burned to death would have such vicious thoughts.

"Get out! I, Shen Lin, don't have a son like you! Get the hell out of the Shen family!!"

Shen Yan's smile became even more open when he heard this, and the frost in his eyes that had been hidden all year round seemed to melt a little bit, and the malice that had been dormant for too many years burst out.

"Really? Shen Lin, you said that."

"From now on, I, Shen Lin, will not care about whether you live or die. Tomorrow you will register and get out of here!"

Shen Lin looked at the malice in Shen Yan's eyes, as if he was about to drag himself into the mud and tear the bloody flesh so that there was not even dross left.

The louder he yelled, the more guilty he was.

Shen Yan turned off the recording in her hand, and left the villa that made him sick with satisfaction.

What Shen Lin didn't know was that Shen Yan's mother's family left Shen Yan with a huge inheritance and 40 shares held by the company.

In other words, now Shen Yan is the heir of Shen Yan's mother's family company, and as long as he reaches the right age, he can take over the position.

He turned the recording pen in his hand and hummed an unknown nursery rhyme along the way. This was a song his mother would often sing to him.

The road to the mountain villa at night was dark and rugged, but Shen Yan was not afraid at all.

He stood on the side of the road and hummed a song, his whole body almost merged with the night, weird and enchanting.

Suddenly, there was a slight coughing sound from the mountainside of the road.

The voice was old and hoarse, and Shen Yan frowned.

Only Shen Lin's family lived in this place, and no one else would appear.

Shen Yan walked past the swaying figure with strides, without stopping for a moment.

"You... have a lot of resentment."

Suddenly, the shadow in the dark spoke.

Shen Yan ignored it and continued walking down the mountain.

"However, your Red Luan star has changed, I am afraid that the catastrophe of love has come. But... the identity of the other party is not simple."

In just a few words, Shen Yan's matter had already been told for nearly half, and Shen Yan finally turned slightly sideways, then turned and walked back.

"what do you know."

Shen Yan couldn't see his face clearly, the only thing he could see was an illusory outline.

The voice was old and thick, and he smiled softly.

"That depends on what you want to ask, the old man can answer you three questions."

A strange color flashed in Shen Yan's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Wen Ling, is it a cat demon?"

"He is not a monster, and he does not have the breath of a monster."

"What is Hong Luan's change?"

"Your love catastrophe is approaching. If you get through it, your life will go smoothly. If you can't get through it, you will be trapped to death in your own imagination, and you will never be reborn."

Shen Yan seemed to be thinking about something, after a while, he took off the jade pendant around his neck and threw it towards the shadow: "Thank you."

The jade pendant floated out of thin air, and the black shadow was a little surprised.

"You can ask another question. Don't you want to know what the future holds for you and that child? How can you get revenge for your great hatred?"

Shen Yan sneered, this time he didn't look back, but walked straight forward facing the dark and rough road.

"I will grasp what I want by myself, no matter what means or ruthlessness, I will never give up until I achieve my goal."

Shen Lin will definitely pay the price in blood, and as for Wen Ling...

That was his little Jiaojiao, if someone else coveted her, he wouldn't mind being a little more crazy.

Once a person's malice begins, there is no going back.

In the darkness, Shen Yan began to hum the song again.

............

Wen Ling finished his homework, and now he drank the hot milk his mother brought him, holding the cup with his two little hands and drank it all.

There was a ring of milk stains on the soft lips, Wen Ling subconsciously stretched out his small tongue and licked his lips.

He looked downstairs, and a familiar figure invaded his field of vision.

Wearing a white shirt, Shen Yan swept away the gloom before, and she was full of youthful feeling.

He was looking at himself with a smile at the moment, but when he saw Wen Ling sticking out his pink tongue to lick his lips, his gaze still uncontrollably sank.

Wen Ling was unaware of the sense of crisis, and even opened the window excitedly.

"Why are you here, big stinky bastard? You don't really come to watch the door for me, do you! I will reward you with a pack of spicy strips tomorrow, and I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Shen Yan didn't speak, but went straight into the corridor.

Seeing Shen Yan coming up, Wen Ling stepped on his slippers and ran out to open the door for Shen Yan.

Mother Wen was a little puzzled seeing Wen Ling's anxious look.

"Lingling, what are you doing at night?"

Wen Ling blinked and looked at his mother, and said softly, "Mom, it's my friend who is here. I'll open the door for him!"

"Why are there still classmates coming so late? Pack up your things quickly, and don't let your classmates see jokes."

Although she was puzzled, mother Wen didn't ask too many questions.

She has unconditional trust in Wen Ling.

When Shen Yan came up, his eyes met Mama Wen's.

Shen Yan bowed politely: "Hi Auntie, I'm really sorry to bother you so late."

Carrying the fruit bought in advance, Shen Yan handed it to Mother Wen: "I bought some fruit, a little of my heart."

Mother Wen waved her hand quickly: "Hey, why are you bringing things with you when you come here? It's not good. Come in!"

Finding out a new pair of slippers, Mother Wen hurriedly handed them to Shen Yan for him to put on.

"Has the child eaten?"

Shen Yan shook her head: "Don't bother Auntie, it's okay."

"How can it work? You children are about to prepare for the college entrance examination, and you need to keep up with your nutrition. Wait, auntie will cook noodles for you two."

As soon as Wen Ling heard that there was something delicious, his mouth lit up and his eyes lit up.

He didn't care about his mother, he just put his arms around Shen Yan's thin waist: "Big scumbag, you are really my lucky star, I love you to death!!"

Shen Yan smiled slightly, then turned around and hugged Wen Ling, and said in a low voice close to Wen Ling's ear that only the two of them could hear.

"Then as a reward, obediently warm my bed tonight, huh?"