Ana Shen’s pretty little face was extremely gloomy.
If Xiao Yu were here, he would definitely notice that his little hands were trembling slightly at this moment.
"I'll ask again, who among you knows those servants?"
"I know him!"
The young, strong man stepped forward, clasped his hands together and saluted, saying, "They are from Lin'an Mountain, and no one is home anymore."
"What's your name?"
The strong man answered without any hesitation: "Liu Xiaohei, Zhang Zhuangzhuang, Shitouzi, and Mu'an."
"Do you know where they live in Lin'an Mountain?"
"I know...but they don't plan to return to Lin'an Mountain this time."
Ana Shen frowned, her face tense.
"Then do you know where he went?"
"I don't know, but I heard them talking about heading north."
They stole so many things and kidnapped the Third Young Master's beloved pet. Even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to return to Lin'an Mountain.
"Heading north..."
Shen Yanjin choked on his heel, grabbed his sleeve, his face turned pale, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight forward.
"Third Young Master!"
There is no more annoying, impatient chirping sound in my ears.
Four years later.
The old lady of Shenjiazhuang celebrated her 80th birthday, and many relatives came from other places.
In the past four years, Shenjiazhuang has undergone the greatest changes in Qiufeng Mountain. From everyone turning pale when hearing about it, to now being willing to come with small gifts.
The Shenjiazhuang of today is no longer the Shenjiazhuang of four years ago.
I heard that the third young master from the capital has read thousands of books and helped many people solve the problems of hunger and poor harvests. Who in this area doesn’t know him?
Although the third young master is only ten years old, he is tall and straight, and is no different from a young boy.
However, the Third Young Master has a bad shortcoming: he is rather cold towards people.
Keep people at a distance.
"Look, the Third Young Master is here."
Everyone looked over.
The tall and straight young man looked noble and unattainable in the dusk. His face was exquisite against the light. His three thousand black hair was tied behind his back with a green hairband. His white clothes seemed to be bathed in golden light, making them extremely dazzling.
If his feet were not on the ground.
I'm afraid everyone here can't help but want to kneel down to worship him.
"San'er, come here quickly." The old lady had a love-hate relationship with this rich man. She loved him because he could make money, but she hated his nature that kept people at a distance.
"Grandma, we want to sit next to you!"
The innocent girl of thirteen or fourteen years old held the old lady's arm and shook it gently.
"this……"
The old lady glanced at Ana Shen embarrassedly.
Unexpectedly, Shen Yanjin turned around and sat at the same table with the people from Qiufeng Mountain.
But it scared everyone at the table.
They only admired and respected the Third Young Master and had never had much contact with him. Moreover, the Third Young Master was notoriously cruel, and whoever touched his bottom line would be doomed.
"Third... Third Young Master?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he received a cold gaze.
"It's okay...eat, haha, eat..."
The meal was very uncomfortable.
The old lady had a dark face, and the whole birthday banquet was like a funeral, with few people talking.
After the birthday banquet, the old lady threw a tantrum in the room, smashing most of the vase that she usually wouldn't touch and cursing loudly.
The servants outside the door were already used to it.
Shen Yanjin was reading a military book in the study, the candlelight in the room burned out and was repainted anew.
"Knock knock" there was a knock on the door.
"Third Young Master."
"Come in."
"Click" the door was pushed open, and a picture flashed through Shen Yanjin's mind.
"I heard that the group of people were sent by the Zhang family in the capital."
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