There is another large desk near the platform, which is piled with white folders and books in various book covers. On the left is an antique-like but fashionable desk lamp with a switch cord and tassels woven with red thread.
Don't underestimate this small thing. It is not only an antique, but also a hidden weapon. The things inside it are poisonous and can kill instantly. Moreover, a single move can affect the entire body. This luxurious study is full of mechanisms. If you touch it carelessly, even Iron King Kong will die.
At the other end of the study, there is a set of black leather sofas, a sandalwood coffee table in the middle of the sofas, and a TV wall in front of the coffee table.
At this time, there was a chessboard on the sofa, and there were already black and white chess pieces on the board. On the right side of the chessboard sat an old man with white hair and a slightly fat body, leaning on a black cane.
The old man sat very upright, frowning and staring at the chessboard with bright eyes, as if he was worrying about how to make the next move.
Next to him stood a young man in a well-fitting black suit. This man had a handsome appearance and was none other than Shen Tengfei, who had escaped by flying the plane.
Standing on the other side was a man about 47 years old, who looked somewhat similar to the old man. He was actually the old man's third son and Shen Jue's father, Shen Fengchen.
"Father, Commander Wen is here!" Shen Yehe hurriedly stepped forward, groveling at his father, but he glanced at Shen Fengchen, who stood nearby, always relying on his father's resemblance. Wasn't he heartbroken over his son's death? Why did he have the leisure to curry favor with the old man when his son's body was still warm?
When the old man heard this, he reacted instantly and hurriedly tried to get up.
Wen Ruyu quickly walked over upon seeing this and gently supported the old man, “Grandpa Shen, what are you doing?”
"Commander Wen, you're joking. I should have gone to greet you in person when you came to my house, but I'm in poor health. I hope Commander will forgive me. Now that you're here, I have to stand up to greet you no matter what." The old man said calmly. He was obviously in his seventies, but his eyes flashed with shrewdness and depth.
"Haha, Grandpa Shen, you are making fun of the younger generation!" Wen Ruyu responded with ease with a smile, and at the same time helped the old man to his seat.
"Alas, I've grown old and useless, my status has also fallen, and I've become a useless person!"
Everything he said implied that the Shen family's dignity seemed to be gone.
What he meant was that the people of their Shen family were killed by a woman right under Wen Ruyu's nose.
Even if he didn't care about the monk's feelings, he should have stopped it, or prevented it. But what did his grandson tell him?
That woman was the one who killed his granddaughter and grandson in front of him, and even protected that bitch until the end?
Shen Tengfei stood aside without saying a word, but when he thought of the original situation and saw Wen Ruyu, who was now full of vigor and vitality, he no longer had the respect he had before for him, but was filled with resentment and hatred.
As a light-based psychic, Chen Xin could heal many wounds, but she had no way to treat the severe burns on her face, which had already damaged her skin. She was still lying in bed, and even when she woke up, she was crying.
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