"..."

"..."

A simple sentence instantly silenced the noisy scene.

People turned to look at the boy outside.

"Ming Sijin, you're talking nonsense! The bride clearly said she'd be here at ten o'clock. Why are you spoiling the joy on such a happy day..."

Just as someone joined in Ming Sitao's cursing, Si Jin threw the gift box in her hand.

The gift box landed precisely on the coffee table in front of Ming Sitao with a dull thud.

The already loose gift box was smashed open by the fall, and Tao Yiting's head rolled out and hit the person who had just cursed Si Jin.

His blood had dried up, his face had turned black, and even his eyes had been gouged out.

Hei Junjun stared at the world with resentment and bitterness in his eyes.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The man screamed, took two steps back, and collapsed to the ground trembling, kicking away the "bride" of the engagement party.

The head rolled back to Ming Sitao's side. Although it was extremely ugly, he could still recognize that it was Tao Yiting!

His expression immediately changed drastically: How could this be?!

Tao Yiting told him last night that she was going to deal with two enemies, but he didn't take it to heart.

Because Tao Yiting is protected by the scepter of Cupid and blessed by the divine sword he gave her, even the high-level monsters of this world cannot harm her.

Why did he die, and why did his head end up in Ming Sijin's hands?!

Ming Sitao stood up, his face ashen: "Ming! Si! Jin!"

He roared, "You cut ties with your family thirteen years ago and never came back. You didn't even visit when my father passed away three years ago. Now you've thrown my fiancée's head at my engagement party without even a word. What are you up to?"

"Of course they have ulterior motives; they want to embarrass you and cause you trouble."

When they arrived, Si Jin sent Mo Linyuan and Chi Yi away to do other things.

Now, all alone, he walked step by step into the hall, came to Ming Sitao's side, and said sarcastically, "Brother, your fiancée is dead, and you don't shed a single tear but instead care about my intentions. Isn't it just to save face?"

"Little do you know that your little bit of pride was completely lost when you abandoned Chi Yi and got together with Tao Yiting for Cupid's Scepter."

When he abandoned his childhood bride and remarried, he did receive a lot of criticism. Si Jin's words hit Ming Si Tao's sore spot. He clenched his fists and spoke coldly.

"Ming Sijin! Get out of here! Dad said that as long as he's here, you're not allowed to set foot in the Ming family again!"

"Yes." Si Jin replied casually and walked to the center of the hall, in front of the portrait of the original owner's father.

Reaching out, he slowly removed the portrait and examined it closely.

"Father, it's been a long time. It seems you and my elder brother have used my lifeblood quite well, making your skin thicker than the high wall in the Ming family's backyard where prostitutes are hidden."

In his mind's eye, Rakshasa had already returned. Little Yao'er perked up again and slapped the newly sent-back data with one paw.

Her little tiger teeth were showing in anger, and she made a "gurgling" sound in her throat. Her cute, innocent voice was full of indignation.

[Sir, the documents state that Father was originally a servant of the God of Love, and the entire Ming family are the lackeys of the God of Love!]

[The original owner was an archangel in Heaven, but was usurped by the God of Love using evil magic. He was stripped of most of his divine power, his memories stolen, and banished to the mortal realm, where he was adopted by the Ming family.]

The Ming family father and son knew his identity and had been extracting his heart's blood to enhance their own power, ostensibly to make the original owner focus on the bigger picture and for the sake of the family!

[If the original owner hadn't been a reincarnation of a god, they would have killed him long ago!]

Si Jin gazed at the portrait, her smile deepening. She replied with her divine sense: "Is this also why the original owner severed ties with the Ming family?"

【Yes!】Xiao Yao nodded and grinned: 【I really want to bite Ming Sitao's neck, woof~】

Si Jin didn't reply, but instead threw the portrait on the ground.

Splash—

The portrait was shattered and then crushed underfoot twice.

"!"

Everyone was stunned by his actions.

Wasn't Ming Sijin always timid and withdrawn?

How dare they treat his father's portrait like that?!

Ming Sitao was so angry he almost vomited blood: "Ming Sijin! Are you crazy! You even dared to smash Dad's portrait!"

Si Jin found it amusing and said, "I've already had the Ming family's ancestral hall smashed and their ashes scattered. What's the difference between this portrait and that?"

"Didn't that old man say that as long as he's around, I won't be allowed to enter the Ming family's house?"

At this point, Si Jin's tone suddenly turned cold, and she said quietly, "Now, he's gone."