"Big brother!"
A flashy red sports car pulled up to the side. Park Jiyeol got out of the car and walked over, greeting everyone as he went. "Jung-hwan, you're here too."
"Mm," Shen Ye replied politely.
"Then what are we standing here for? Let's go inside." With that, she put her hand on Shen Ye's shoulder and led him inside.
“I can walk by myself.” Shen Ye struggled, but Park Ji-yeol wouldn’t let go of him.
"It's good that I can walk."
Unable to break free from her restraints, Shen Ye turned and cast a pleading look at Park Ji-shin.
Park Ji-shin naturally knew what he was afraid of, but what exactly was he afraid of?
Without thinking twice, he followed the two people through the gate.
"Don't be nervous, my dad is easy to get along with. Besides, you look so much like your fourth brother, he's even less likely to do anything to you." Park Jiyeol noticed his unusual expression, his clear eyes sparkling as he looked firmly at Shen Ye.
"I'll tell you a secret: when I first came in, I already guessed why my dad had my eldest brother bring you back—because he wanted to personally confirm whether you were really my fourth brother. But it's okay, don't be afraid. Even if you're not my dad, he won't do anything to you."
Park Ji-yeol's voice was low, possessing a captivating charm.
Shen Ye looked directly into his eyes, which were like a whirlpool. He was immediately drawn in by that one glance, and his heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, was finally at ease.
"Young Master, Second Young Master, the Master is already waiting for you. Please come in." The servant opened the door for them.
Just as he was about to step into the hall, Shen Ye took a few hesitant steps back. "I..."
"You want to go in with my older brother?" Park Jiyeol suddenly shouted, then put on a disappointed expression. "Since you don't like me, fine."
As he spoke, he took his hand off Shen Ye's shoulder and walked into the hall.
Shen Ye was speechless. Had he said that? It seemed not.
Park Ji-shin pulled him into the hall while he was lost in thought.
The servants were busy going in and out of the yard, while in the living room, a woman who looked to be around thirty years old was lying on the sofa having her nails done by the servants.
Upon seeing Park Ji-shin and Park Ji-yeol arrive, she immediately stood up with a smile, but when her gaze fell on Shen Ye, the smile on her face gradually froze.
Shen Ye noticed the unnatural expression on her face and the panicked look in her eyes.
"It's Zhichen and Zhilie who have arrived. Aunt Wu, quickly pour some tea." The woman greeted them with the air of a hostess, her gaze still fixed on Shen Ye. When she saw Park Zhichen holding Shen Ye's hand, her eyes turned into a look of hatred that seemed to want to skin Shen Ye alive and drink his blood.
He ignored the woman's gaze, not realizing it yet. He hadn't figured out the situation and decided to leave it alone for the time being.
"Come on, I'll take you upstairs." Park Ji-shin ignored the woman, and Park Ji-yeol treated her like she wasn't there.
Just then, a powerful voice came down from upstairs.
"Is everyone here?"
Looking up, a man of about sixty years old was slowly walking down the stairs, with Park Jimin beside him.
Even when the old man smiles, he cannot hide the inherent dignity in his bones.
"dad."
Those sharp eyes suddenly shot towards Shen Ye, startling him so much that he took a step back.
They really are gangsters; just one look from them can terrify you!
Park Ji-chen's palm was warm, and he applied slight pressure, indicating that he shouldn't be afraid.
Shen Ye looked up at him. Park Ji-shin had a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were not smiling at all. His gaze was cold and distant, giving people the feeling that he was very well-mannered, but not approachable.
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