Chapter 1847 The Guide to Pampering the Emperor with Cultural Relics 43



He is guilty; it's all his fault!

Si Jin thought with a headache: It's all because his desire to counterattack is getting lower and lower, which has led to both the system and his younger brother being the bottom, and there isn't even enough to block them.

"Sigh." Letting out a long sigh, Si Jin seemed to have made a big decision. Holding onto the edge of the bed, she used her divine power to stand up.

The moment he stood up straight, his brow furrowed tightly, and he couldn't help but curse.

He had already decided that he wouldn't let Shao Linyuan sleep in his bed for a few days. If he didn't know how to control himself, he'd be left alone in his room!

After stretching her muscles and bones despite the pain, Si Jin finally recovered and went outside to get a glass of water as if nothing had happened.

The kitchen in the courtyard house was far from the bedroom. Shao Linyuan was cooking and didn't know that he had already gotten up.

Si Jin simply drank a glass of water and slowly walked out the door.

Didn't she love kowtowing to him? Good thing, this is the first time I've seen such a scumbag so heartbroken and repenting to him.

Of course...we should treat them well!

After putting on her coat and gold-rimmed glasses, Si Jin slowly walked out the door, even tying up the little bun at the back of her hair as she walked.

Her casual attire, however, was perfectly complemented by the surroundings when a gentle breeze blew through it. She appeared both languid and aristocratic, exuding an unapproachable and imposing aura.

Almost the instant they stepped out the door, everyone fell silent.

However, Ding's mother clearly did not realize the danger of the man in front of her, and only thought of him as the silly boy who would hide in his room after being scolded and would not say a word.

She continued kowtowing and pressuring, "Jinjin, Mommy's here, kneeling and begging you, please let Mommy go—"

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground slowly approached, and when the toes of the shoes appeared in front of her, Ding's mother couldn't help but laugh out loud in her heart.

That's great! That little ingrate is finally coming back to apologize to her!

All of the Ding family's problems will be solved!

The woman waited excitedly, anticipating Si Jin's help to his feet, when suddenly—bang!

Si Jin's leather shoes slammed down on her head, making a loud thud.

It almost cracked the hard asphalt ground in front of it.

My ears were ringing, and even my breathing became shaky.

In that instant, Ding's mother felt that she was going to die.

After finally coming to her senses, a wave of lingering fear quickly washed over her—how could this be? Had Ding Sijin gone mad?

Why didn't you help her up? How dare you hit her like that?!

Doesn't he fear retribution for beating his mother? Isn't he afraid of being crushed by public opinion?

When she could hear again, Si Jin's clear and gentle voice gently entered her ears, making Ding's mother shudder and feel a series of spasms in her heart.

"Family? You really have the nerve to say that."

He said, “When I was eight years old and hospitalized, Ding Sisheng stuffed bedbugs into my mouth, which caused me to fall off the hospital bed and break my leg. The needle punctured a blood vessel, and there was blood all over the floor. You say Ding Sisheng is childish, but I am just being dramatic and pretentious.”

"At twelve, Ding Sisheng copied my essay, got first place in the city, and was even directly admitted to the best private junior high school. But you all told me: 'You're the older brother, what's wrong with letting your younger brother have an easier time? Taking your essay is a compliment. If you're so good, write your own. How pretentious!'"

"At twenty, you even went so far as to pack me up and send me to the bed of a greasy director in order to get Ding Sisheng into the entertainment industry. Oh, and what about the time recently when you tampered with the supernatural bureau's spiritual energy detection machine? Was that also you helping Ding Sisheng mess with me?"

"Wu Suqin," Si Jin said, calling her by her name without any respect.

A moment later, he slightly lifted his foot, lifted the woman's face again, stared at her bloodied forehead, and gradually a beautiful smile bloomed on his face.

Her peach blossom eyes were beautifully curved, as if she were admiring some rare work of art.

"Ask yourself honestly, are all of these my fault? Are these really trivial matters?"

"I didn't make you kneel today at all. You're just feeling guilty, aren't you? Trying to morally blackmail me."

"Since you want to kneel, then continue."

Bang--

With a loud crash, Si Jin raised her foot again and stomped hard on the woman's head, her voice gentle and her smile kind: "Just kowtow to me like this."

"Don't stop until your brains are smashed out."

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