The scene was silent, and no one dared to interrupt.

Or rather, except for Hang Feng and Xu Che, who knew the truth, no one else could understand what they were saying.

Shen Yujing's face was full of confusion: Is this turtle so important? Do I have to steal it?

Xu Che also frowned. He neither admitted nor denied it, but just said: "Hang Feng, watch your words."

Hang Feng sneered: "Just answer directly, is the turtle in your room mine?"

In Hang Feng's view, he didn't believe that his grandmother would give her things to Xu Che.

Or rather, Hang Feng didn't want to believe it.

Xu Che lowered his eyes, and the bruises on his face looked more conspicuous at this moment. He was silent for a few seconds and still said: "Yes, but that was what my grandmother promised me to take away, that's not called stealing."

Song Yi widened her eyes.

Huh?

The turtle they snatched? Could it be the one she sent to the Hang family?

Shen Yujing noticed the difference in Song Yi's expression, and asked suspiciously, "What do you know?"

Song Yi lowered her voice and said, "It seems that I bought that turtle."

Shen Yujing still didn't understand, and asked, "Is that turtle expensive?"

What kind of expensive thing is it that made Hang Feng and Xu Che snatch it in front of them?

Song Yi shook her head and said seriously, "The original price was three hundred, and I bargained it down to one hundred and fifty."

Shen Yujing: "..."

That doesn't sound like it's worth much.

But seeing that the two brothers were about to fight, Shen Yujing still tried to take on the responsibility of persuading them to stop fighting, saying: "Isn't it just a turtle? If you two like it, I'll give you ten each. Oh no, a hundred."

Not to mention ten or a hundred, even if I gave him two, he could open a turtle pet store. Is that a big deal?

Shen Yujing thought very easily, but the next second he saw Hang Feng standing up.

Hang Feng walked in front of Xu Che, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, his eyes almost full of anger.

In everyone's eyes, Hang Feng is a quiet and withdrawn person. This is the first time he has seen him so openly showing his emotions.

Xu Che looked up at him and held Hang Feng's wrist calmly, "Violence can't solve the problem."

"Heh." Hang Feng suddenly laughed. He looked at the bruise on Xu Che's face caused by the fight with Shen Yujing with sarcasm, "What you said is really not credible. I thought you would like to use violence to solve problems."

"Or is it because you can't win, so you think of using such despicable means to snatch things that don't belong to you?"

"Hang Feng." Xu Che's voice also became cold, with a warning in it, "His will has already announced that the company shares, houses and properties are all yours. I have never fought for things that belong to you, but this is different."

Some things have never been labeled as Hang Feng's property. In this case, why can't he fight for it?

Hang Feng said word by word: "It's not your turn."

The others didn't quite understand the mystery between their words. At this moment, they stared at each other, wishing to disappear from this awkward atmosphere.

Only Jiang Yiheng frowned and raised his head, looking at Hang Feng thoughtfully.

In this tense atmosphere, the two people seemed to be about to wrestle with each other in the next second, but there was a sudden knock on the door, which sounded very urgent.

Jiang Yiheng said: "Hang Feng, let go first."

Hang Feng did not move.

Song Yi also said: "If you want to fight, bear it, don't embarrass yourself in front of others."

Hang Feng was silent for a few seconds, then let go.

Quan Le, who was closest to the door, stood up to open it, and then shouted in surprise, "Who are you? Hey..."

Before Quan Le could finish his words, he was knocked aside by the two leading bodyguards.

Quan Le staggered back two steps before he could stand up, and then watched a group of bodyguards walk into the box.

Murong Huan walked to Quan Le's side, her face full of anger, "Hey, who are you? Who allowed you to come in!"

The bodyguards all wore sunglasses and lowered their heads, and no one answered Murong Huan's words.

Others also stood up from the table one after another, and everyone realized that something was wrong.

Even Hang Feng and Xu Che withdrew their gazes from each other and looked at the bodyguards.

At this moment, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard, and a woman in an expensive mink coat walked in. The heavy makeup on her face was already smudged by tears, but it still couldn't hide her fierce look at the moment.

Song Yi had seen this person before, on Xu Yuanguo's birthday...

This is Xu Che's mother!

Song Yi was not the only one present, almost everyone recognized the woman's identity.

Jiang Yiheng stood up and walked forward, saying politely, "Auntie."

"It's the boy from the Jiang family." Xu's mother glanced at Jiang Yiheng, not even bothering to force out a perfunctory smile, and said directly, "I'm so sorry for disturbing your party with your friends. I'll make amends to you when there's a chance."

After saying that, Xu's mother looked at Xu Che, her voice became colder, "Why don't you hurry over?"

Xu Che took a step forward and stood in front of Hang Feng, his voice indifferent, "Why are you here?"

Xu's mother took two steps forward, put her arms around her chest, and said, "Get out of my way."

Xu Che said, "You shouldn't be here."

Xu's mother was too lazy to argue with her son, so she looked directly at the bodyguard beside her and ordered, "Whatever you do, bring the young master and that bastard back to me today."

"Yes!"

The bodyguards answered in unison, and then walked towards Xu Che and Hang Feng.

Xu Che acted decisively and wrestled with the bodyguard closest to them.

Song Yi and Shen Yujing looked at each other, and the two of them quickly rushed forward to block Hang Feng.

Shen Yujing licked his lips and sneered, "I didn't expect to have a second fight today. Xu Che, you owe me a favor."

One of the bodyguards recognized Shen Yujing's identity and didn't dare to take action. He looked at Xu's mother with some embarrassment, "Madam, this?"

Mother Xu said without hesitation: "It's ok as long as it doesn't hurt the vital parts. I will be responsible if anything goes wrong."

It was their Shen family who didn't teach their son well and let him get involved in other people's family affairs. She was just educating him in passing.

Everyone scuffled.

Shen Yujing dealt with two bodyguards at the same time, and then shouted: "Quan Le! Are you watching the show?"

"I'm coming!" Quan Le shouted, and then rushed in.

Jiang Yiheng glanced at Murong Huan who was already scared silly, and said: "Go out and call people."

After that, Jiang Yiheng also stopped the last bodyguard who was about to go over, with a blank expression.

This was a melee.

The number of people on both sides was about the same, and the strength of these bodyguards was also mixed. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Shen Yujing hit people very hard, especially the face, so these people didn't dare to get close to him.

After Shen Yujing dealt with the bodyguard in front of him, he quickly approached Song Yi. Just as he was about to help her, he saw her knock down a bodyguard and step on him.

Song Yi looked back at him and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Yujing shook his head, "No...nothing."

Needless to say, Xu Che and Hang Feng were also in a hostile state just now, but now they are fighting together, and they are not at a disadvantage even if they are two against three.

Although Jiang Yiheng looks like a cold and arrogant academic master on weekdays, he is unexpectedly good at fighting. Although his face is already bruised, the opponent is obviously not unscathed.

The slightly inferior one is Quan Le. He did not choose to attack head-on, but played with the opponent in the whole box, and was not beaten.

At this moment, the door of the box was kicked open again from the outside, and several bodyguards rushed in.

Song Yi stared at Shen Yujing with wide eyes, and both of them had horror on their faces -

no way? How come there are more? Then they really can't beat them!

But fortunately, Murong Huan came out from behind the group of bodyguards.

Murong Huan's bodyguards seemed to be stronger, and they quickly subdued the group in the box.

Mother Xu widened her eyes and looked at Murong Huan with anger, "You!"

Murong Huan's face was full of impatience. She said, "I respectfully call you Aunt Xu, but that doesn't mean you can take advantage of me. If you don't leave, we will choose to call the police."

Mother Xu also smiled, but her expression was very strange. She shouted in an almost distorted voice, "Okay! Call the police! I want to see if there is any mother in this world who needs to alarm the police to call her son home? Even if the police come, they will definitely not stand on your side if they know that an unfilial son was drinking and having fun in the hotel on the day his father passed away!"

After Mother Xu finished speaking, she walked quickly inside and suddenly grabbed Xu Che's hand.

Her voice was laughing, but it also sounded like she was crying. She reached out to touch Xu Che's face again and said excitedly: "Son, your biased and damn father is a bad person, but it doesn't matter. Mom is on your side. Come home with mom and mom will take everything back for you! You are his legitimate son! We are his legitimate family! All of this is yours! It can only be yours!"

"Puchi——"

Hang Feng's laughter sounded at an inopportune time, and the boy's eyes were left with only coldness.

"What are you laughing at, you bastard?" Xu's mother looked at Hang Feng, her eyes full of hatred. If Xu Che hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed up and tore Hang Feng to pieces the next second.

Hang Feng pulled the corner of his lips and said in a cold voice: "You bastard, you laughed at me for working so hard to keep that man for your whole life, but in the end you got nothing."

Hang Feng's words can be said to have touched the deepest pain in Xu's mother's heart. She yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard? You are as shameless as your mother who died early! I don't know what tricks you used to fool Xu Yuanguo's heart! You got the advantage and still sell your kindness! You are not human! You all will not die well..."

"Pa--"

The slap landed on Xu's mother's face cleanly.

Xu's mother covered her face and looked at Hang Feng in disbelief. She couldn't believe that this bastard dared to hit her.

Xu Che frowned, but said nothing.

The gloomy boy smiled and said, "I have tolerated you for so many years, not because I am afraid of you, but because I always think that you are the same as my mother, a poor person who was deceived by Xu Yuanguo."

"Until today I opened the relic left by my mother, her diary."

For so many years, Hang Feng did not have the courage to open the diary. Yesterday was the first time, and it was also the first time he learned the truth of the year.

Of course, these cannot whitewash Xu Yuanguo, but it makes Hang Feng know that he has sympathized with a woman who has brought it upon herself all these years.

"Bastard?" Hang Feng pulled the corner of his lips and looked at Xu's mother, "I can't afford this word."

"As for his dirty money, I will leave enough for grandma to support her in her old age, and the rest will be donated to charity organizations."

After Hang Feng finished speaking, he walked out directly.

Xu Che said clearly, "I'm sorry."

The moment he heard these two words, Hang Feng stopped in his tracks, then quickened his pace and left.

Xu's mother yelled at his back like a madman.

Xu Che looked at them and said in a calm voice, "Can you please leave first?"

"Ah... OK." Song Yi nodded first. It was indeed very awkward and unnecessary for them to stay here at this time.

Song Yi then urged everyone, "Let's go."

The food on the table was thrown all over the floor, and the birthday cake was placed in the compartment and had not been taken out in time.

Hang Feng's birthday was indeed terrible.

Shen Yujing and Song Yi arrived at the door of Hang Feng's house. They were responsible for delivering all the birthday gifts prepared by everyone for Hang Feng, but they just put them at the door and didn't knock on the door to disturb them.

The two left side by side.

Shen Yujing suddenly sighed and asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

Song Yi looked at him in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

Shen Yujing stopped, with a look of loss in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, his head drooped again, and he looked a little depressed, "If I hadn't brought Xu Che here today, there wouldn't be so many things."

"But your intention is good. You can't blame you for the mess in their family." Song Yi pursed her lips and said, "And today they were almost reconciled, it was all a coincidence."

At this point, Shen Yujing was also depressed, "Who could have known that the turtle was so important to them."

The two brothers both like turtles? It's really strange, even stranger than his mother liking gorillas.

Song Yi said, "It's not that I like turtles, but because of the attitude of grandma represented by the turtle."

Shen Yujing nodded, not quite understanding. He didn't know when he had a cut under his left eye, and there was some blood.

Song Yi frowned and took out a Band-Aid from his bag.

Shen Yujing looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Song Yi said as she lowered her head to open the Band-Aid, then raised her head and put it on his face.

Their eyes met, and the two of them were so close that they seemed to be able to feel each other's breath.

Shen Yujing's heart suddenly began to beat wildly uncontrollably, and for a moment his eyes were so tense that he didn't know where to look.

Song Yi didn't notice at all, and instead carefully put the Band-Aid on Shen Yujing's face.

Shen Yujing instinctively reached out to touch the Band-Aid, but Song Yi grabbed his hand directly, "Don't touch it."

Shen Yujing dodged his eyes and said, "You...you have something to say, please say it nicely."

Don't move your hands or feet, it's...embarrassing!

Shen Yujing was a little scared, because his heart was beating so fast, would it jump out of his chest if it continued like this?

Song Yi let go of his hand, but looked at him very seriously, saying: "Wow, Shen Yujing, you are so handsome!"

Shen Yujing: "?"

For a moment, the boy's brain was a little dazed.

What did he hear? Song Yi complimented him? And praised him for being handsome?

Shen Yujing, who had just been complained about his ugly appearance at the dinner table and fell into self-isolation, seemed to have gone from hell to heaven in an instant, and his vanity was greatly inflated.

He was a little embarrassed and said, "Really? But didn't you just say that I had a scar on my face today and I looked ugly when I smiled?"

"That's because I have no taste." Song Yi said seriously, "Scars are a man's medal of honor. You are handsome, really very handsome." At

this moment, Shen Yujing, who was praised by Song Yi, felt that not only his heart was pounding, but also his cheeks were hot, and even his ears were about to turn red.

The last words Song Yi said to him before leaving were, "Shen Yujing, believe in yourself, you are the most handsome."

Even though he grew up with sweet words and heard thousands of compliments about his appearance, to Shen Yujing, none of them was as powerful as the compliments from Song Yi alone.

On the way back, the new driver frequently looked up at Shen Yujing in the rearview mirror.

Shen Yujing raised his head without hesitation to let him see enough, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was proud.

Shen's house.

As soon as Shen Yujing entered the house, he unexpectedly found a few more newspapers on the sofa at home.

So he looked at his mother who was sitting next to him playing with her mobile phone and asked, "Is my father back?"

His father, who was either at work or on his way to work all year round, came home today?

Mother Shen was so excited that she didn't even bother to raise her head. She answered directly, "Yes, the mirror in his company broke, so he came back to look in the mirror."

Shen Yujing thought of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in his father's room. It was said to be the most realistic mirror in the world that could take a person's photo. His father spent tens of millions of dollars to buy it at an auction abroad and had it airlifted back to China.

This expensive mirror is so scarce that there are only two in the world, one in his father's study and the other in his father's company.

It is no exaggeration to say that Father Shen is the most narcissistic person Shen Yujing has ever seen since he was a child.

Shen Yujing has always despised his father's behavior. He thinks that a man's responsibility is the most important thing. Why does he care about his face?

But today was different. Thinking of Song Yi praising his handsomeness, Shen Yujing suddenly wanted to look in the mirror, the most expensive mirror.

After knocking on the door and getting his father's permission, Shen Yujing walked in.

Shen's father stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror with his back to him, adjusting his tie. There was a pile of suits beside him, and it was obvious that he had finished choosing. Shen's father

said to the mirror: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome man in the world?"

Shen Yujing: "..."

It started again and again!

Although Shen Yujing felt a headache, he still walked over and stood in front of the mirror with his father.

The father and son look very similar. Except for the hair color, there is almost no difference in their facial features.

It's just that Father Shen's face has a bit more of the temperament of a mature man. He looked at the son who used to hate looking

at himself in the mirror, "Why are you here?" Shen Yujing didn't say anything, but raised his head to look at himself in the mirror.

Song Yi was right, he was indeed very handsome.

These charming peach blossom eyes, high nose bridge, bright red thin lips, and perfect jawline.

Shen Yujing raised his chin proudly, but then his smile became stiff again.

Oh no, wait, what is that?

He took another step closer and looked at what was in front of him...

But Father Shen's voice rang before Shen Yujing's, full of doubts——

"Son? Why did you stick a turtle on your face?"