He immediately retracted the fierce look in his eyes and turned his head to avoid Shen Ningyuan's gaze.

Shen Ningyuan didn't care. She turned her head to look at Shen Haoyue and said, "Second brother, you have already sent me to the Ji family. It's almost time to go back. On the day of the funeral, you can come with my parents to pay your respects."

"Yes." Shen Haoyue nodded, "Sister, take good care of yourself and don't be too sad. Second brother will go back first. I will come to see you again after the funeral in a few days."

Having said that, Shen Haoyue didn't even look at Ji Zehai and Chen, turned around, climbed onto the horse, and left with the Shen family's guards.

Looking at Shen Haoyue's straight back, Shen Ningyuan's heart also calmed down.

Turning around, he looked at the plaque above the gate.

Shen Ningyuan had the same idea in his mind as Shen Haoyue.

One day, she will smash this door plaque to pieces!

Ji Zehai and Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Shen Haoyue walk away.

The look he gave Shen Ningyuan was no longer as polite as before.

Ji Zehai glanced at Shen Ningyuan and said indifferently: "Hurry in, there are so many people watching outside, don't you feel embarrassed!"

As he spoke, Ji Zehai walked straight into the gate of the Marquis' Mansion.

Chen followed closely behind, keeping a distance from Ji Zehai.

It seemed as if she was afraid that he would vent all the anger that had accumulated today on her.

Watching the two of them crossing the threshold of the Ji family one after the other, Shen Ningyuan felt murderous intent growing in his heart.

Sooner or later, she will turn this mansion into the burial place of the nine members of the Ji family!