Chi Wanyin's eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes were full of dependence and pleading.

Chi Shuo sighed in his heart.

"I...I choose Yinyin..."

But after saying this, for some reason, he could no longer look Song Jinshu in the eye.

He lowered his head.

"Second brother!"

"You're confused!"

Chi Huan was shaking with anger.

Chi Wanyin raised her head high.

She showed her undisguised pride to Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh again.

"Good, very good! Today was not in vain!"

Because at the moment when Chi Shuo answered directly, Song Jinshu clearly felt that the kinship line between the two of them, which was not very close to begin with, had been completely eliminated, and there was no trace of connection anymore.

She felt relaxed and walked out.

"Bang..."

Chi Yan had already listened to the second half outside. He rushed in and punched Chi Shuo in the face without saying a word.

"shameless!"

"brute!"

"When Mom was alive, I loved you so much in vain!"

Then came Chi Wanyin's cries.

"Ah... Third Brother... Stop hitting me..."

It was a mess inside.

Song Jinshu looked at the evil and negative energy that permeated the room, as well as the little baby spirit that was grinning and clapping wildly.

He shook his head and was about to move on.

Father Chi also came upstairs panting.

He obviously knew what had happened, and pointed at Song Jinshu and cursed again:

"Let's go, hurry up, you'll be causing trouble as soon as you come back!"

"Isn't it just a dress? It doesn't matter who you give it to."

But he had barely finished speaking before he could even catch his breath.

"ah--"

I felt a chill on my back and flew downstairs uncontrollably.

Song Jinshu looked behind Chi's father.

The baby spirit, who looked somewhat like Chi's father, immediately stared with innocent eyes and put his hands behind his back.

It seems to be saying: Don't look at me, I didn't do anything.

"Oh."

Song Jinshu looked at her with pity and anger, and couldn't help laughing again.