"Yu Linyuan," Si Jin called him by his name directly, "You really are..."
"Clothing, hat, birds, beasts."
The old man smiled calmly: "Of course, you beast."
After feeding the people, Yu Linyuan went out to wash the dishes.
Si Jin called out from afar, "I want to eat candy."
"I'm washing the dishes," Yu Linyuan replied. "There are some in the bedside table, just take them yourself."
"How is that possible? You never put any candy in it before." Xiao Yao had just said this when Si Jin opened the bedside table, revealing three lollipops inside.
Truly, a lightning-fast slap in the face.
Si Jin kindly offered it one, and the little tiger bared its teeth, biting open the candy wrapper, instantly forgetting its earlier embarrassment: [Hehehe, this old man is really good.]
… …
In the following days, although Yu Linyuan occasionally went too far, he never went to the end.
After each time, we must follow the doctor's advice and wait seven days. For Jinjin's health, all the restraint and forbearance will turn into a different kind of sweetness.
While recuperating at home, Si Jin had Jia Hui Real Estate throw Lu Ting out of the villa and use the house to pay off the money Lu's family had owed him.
Seeing that he didn't even have a place to live and that his son was disabled, Mr. Lu was so angry that he was hospitalized.
When she was able to go out, Si Jin would take the people from Hongyan Pavilion to visit Lu Ting's small, dilapidated house.
It was the dead of night when Si Jin first made several human skin masks and had his subordinates impersonate people who had been killed by Lu Ting. This terrified Lu Ting, who was so frantic that he cried and ran away in a panic.
Just then, they bumped into the smiling boy at the door.
Si Jin only let him glance at her before raising her hand to put on a mask, slowly playing with the dagger in her hand: "Your uncle doesn't allow me to smell blood, so I wore a mask. Don't mind it."
The moment Lu Ting saw the person, he was so frightened that his whole body seemed to go limp. He lay prostrate on the ground, unable to even kneel due to his leg injury.
"Si Jin, Yu Si Jin, what are you doing here? I haven't provoked you, I've never provoked you..."
As she was speaking, an assassin grabbed her by the neck, her breath caught in her throat, and she couldn't even speak. She could only stare timidly at Si Jin in front of her.
"Shh—" The boy raised his index finger and placed it in front of his mask to make a shushing gesture: "Don't explain. I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense. I'm just here to represent Hongyan Pavilion and send you on your way."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blade flashed, and blood mingled with divine power, scattering everywhere. Before long, Lu Ting's soul was scattered, and he was not even worthy of entering the executioner's array.
Actually, he didn't directly kill the original owner. If he hadn't been so blind as to try to kill Yu Linyuan, he wouldn't have died, not even a trace of him would have remained.
Not long after Lu Ting's death, Lu's father died from excessive despair.
The hatred of Yu Linyuan's sister's death from depression can be considered a form of solace.
After Lu's father died, Si Jin accompanied Yu Linyuan to pay respects to Yu Jing. When they returned home, they saw a middle-aged man outside, anxiously looking around.
Upon seeing Si Jin, he immediately strode up to him menacingly, raising his aged hand directly at him: "Yu Si Jin! Have you no shame?"
He yelled, "You're a man! You even stole your sister's boyfriend! You don't deserve to be my son!"
However, before her hand could fall, Yu Linyuan gripped her wrist tightly, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses flashing coldly: "Who are you?"
Yu's father remained arrogant: "Who I am is none of your business! I'm this scumbag's father!"
“He is my father.” Si Jin grabbed a corner of Yu Linyuan’s clothes, looking pitiful and showing no trace of the sickly ruthlessness she had shown when she killed him. “My mother died early. He abandoned me because he thought I had a congenital heart disease and was a burden. He went to live with another rich woman and became her son-in-law. My sister raised me.”
"But the Yu Zhiyin we know now is actually Jiang Xuanxuan, who killed my sister, who had plastic surgery and was now in disguise. She is not my sister."
"You brat, that's your sister!" Yu's father took Jiang Xuanxuan's money and just wanted to cause trouble by taking advantage of his age.
As he spoke, he tried to break free from Yu Linyuan and throw a punch, but the next moment, someone pressed down hard and broke his wrist.
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