After thinking for a moment, I added: "May you have this day every year, and may every year bring you this morning."

It's not enough to screw her over for a year, I'm cursing her to do the same thing every year!

Qi Sijin is absolutely vicious; he has no manners whatsoever!

The Qi family's upbringing taught him that it was no different from feeding a dog!

Grandma Qi gritted her teeth and struggled to sit up.

Like a walking corpse, he stared intently at Si Jin.

Before long, the boy's smiling eyes sent a chill down her spine, and she involuntarily shrank back.

Strange, Qi Sijin was clearly smiling, so why does it feel so terrifying...?

Grandma Qi was apprehensive. In order to save face, she turned around and was about to slap Grandpa Qi.

But just as he raised his hand, a neighbor rushed in, asking him in a panic.

"Is that Qi Yue who got into a car accident outside yours? His car crashed into a telephone pole, it's leaking oil, and he's unconscious and trapped inside. There's blood everywhere! Go check on him!"

These words finally broke through Grandma Qi's last line of defense.

The old man's throat bobbed, the metallic taste in his throat grew more pronounced, and finally, *pfft*—

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was deathly pale and collapsed on the sofa.

The fat body pressed down on Grandpa Qi's waist.

With a "crack," the lewd old man let out a shrill wail.

Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, and he shouted through the pain, "Quick, quick, save my son!"

Uncle Qi quickly led his men to chase after them.

Soon after, two ambulances arrived with sirens blaring and took away Grandpa Qi, Grandma Qi, and Father Qi.

What was supposed to be a joyous birthday celebration turned into a complete mess because of Si Jin's arrival.

The entire Qi family of three was utterly humiliated, seriously injured and hospitalized; their supporters scattered as the tree fell.

The young man in charge, however, seemed to have only tasted a small portion of the dish and was far from satisfied with such a simple response.

After calmly reflecting on the events, one begins to contemplate the next big act.

… …

As the chaotic crowd dispersed, Lu Xingzhou's piano piece finally came to an end.

He stood up, his expression calm, and walked out the door on his own.

He was called here by his mother to perform a piano piece. He had no good feelings towards the Qi family and all their personal grudges were irrelevant to him.

Now that the performance is over, it's time for him to leave.

The young man walked with light steps, but as he left, he glanced at Si Jin one more time.

That person also has peach blossom eyes.

Just like Shen.

She's quite good-looking, it's a pity her surname is Qi.

He took a slow step and casually straightened the sleeves of his tuxedo.

Unexpectedly, just as I reached the door, I bumped into someone.

The man wasn't wearing a white coat, but he looked the same, which made his heart skip a beat.

Sink!

Shouldn't he be in country Y?

Why did you suddenly come back?

What are you doing at the Qi family's house?

What should he do?

Lu Xingzhou froze for a moment, his heart pounding wildly.

It felt as if the blood in his body was flowing faster because of the person in front of him.

He tried to calm his breathing, and tried to look up and greet them as if nothing had happened.

Even if they break up, they can't lose face.

However, after finally opening his mouth and uttering just one sentence, Fu Linyuan called out to him before he could finish.

"Nianzhou, what brings you here?"

"Mr. Fu, the company has some important documents that require your approval. I didn't have time to call, so I came to deliver them to you."

As they spoke, Shen, dressed in a suit and tie, handed a black folder to Fu Linyuan.

His sharp eyes, like those of an eagle, swept across the entire layout of the Qi family's old residence.

Finally, his gaze lingered on a small, hidden door at the very back, adorned with white spider lilies.

It seemed as if he was deliberately trying to memorize the location and appearance of that door.

At this moment, Fu Linyuan had already approved the document and handed it to him: "Assistant Shen, thank you for your trouble."

"Of course, Mr. Fu." After saying that, Shen turned and left.

He seemed to be there simply to deliver a document; his behavior was completely unremarkable.

“Shen…you…”

Seeing that he was about to miss someone again, Lu Xingzhou didn't know where he got the courage, but he actually raised his hand and grabbed Chen's sleeve.

"You've mistaken me for someone else, haven't you?" Fu Linyuan didn't have a good impression of the Qi family either, especially Lu Xingzhou, who dressed in such a flashy way.

Taking two steps forward, she gently reminded him, "He's the special assistant I hired from Country Y a year ago, Shen Nianzhou, not that you're talking about!"