Speaking of Zhao Yahe, Shen Mingxi's eyes darkened.

This guy is the most disgusting one.

If the plot doesn’t change, she’ll be that pile of shit on the road ahead.

Although the final outcome was tragic, the journey was also quite disgusting.

Shen Mingxi's expression was a little indifferent.

"Zhao Yahe is still being held in the Yanjiao Juvenile Detention Center. The management there is very strict. No matter whether you have a background or a backer, they treat you the same. She will not be released in the next three years, and even the gods will not be able to stop her."

"Then even if your family members come forward it won't work?" Shen Mingxi asked meaningfully.

"My grandfather did not intervene this time. Instead, he told them to use the incident of the little girl who almost committed suicide to keep Zhao Yahe in the juvenile detention center and not let her out."

Feng Anchen's brows were filled with cruelty, and he continued, "If she was a man like Ouyang Peng, I would have beaten her so badly that she would have been lying in the hospital and unable to go anywhere."

Shen Mingxi curled the corners of his mouth. He didn't hit women. This young boy is quite principled.

I couldn't help but look up and ask, "If your enemy on the battlefield is a woman, will you not take action and wait to be beaten to death?"

Feng Anchen was stunned, and suddenly felt that what Xiaoxi said made sense.

He took a deep look at Shen Mingxi. This little girl was becoming more and more to his liking. He was not actually a talkative person, but in front of Xiaoxi he seemed to be on the verge of turning into a chatterbox.

He took a deep breath, straightened his chest, clenched his fists slightly, and said seriously, "What you said makes sense. There is no gender distinction on the battlefield, only enemies and comrades."

Then, as if that was not enough, he assured, "Xiaoxi, don't worry, I know how to deal with the Zhao family, and I will never let Zhao Yahe have the chance to hurt you."

Although Shen Mingxi really wanted to ask him how to do it, he swallowed the words back.

Feng Anchen is one year older than her and is only seventeen years old this year. Many seventeen-year-old boys do not even understand the difference between a promise and a vow.

Besides, she wasn't worried. Nowadays, there seemed to be few people who could hurt her.

However, a blacksmith must be strong himself. She must study and practice her object-driving skills well and strive to practice them to the highest level. In that way, she can not only protect herself but also her family.

Shen Mingxi did not look at Feng Anchen again, but turned to look at the flickering candlelight, wondering what the highest level of the art of exorcising objects is like.

And what exactly will her future be like?

Under the light, the black hair was coated with a faint glow by the candlelight, and Shen Mingxi's beautiful almond-shaped eyes were sparkling, and she looked particularly charming because she was confident and had different ideas.

But her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was a little childishly confused.

Feng Anchen was stunned and suddenly felt his heart beating faster. He stared at Shen Mingxi's profile and found that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

At this moment, Shen Mingxi suddenly turned his head.

Eyes met.

Feng Anchen felt his heart beating faster.

Shen Mingxi looked at Feng Anchen and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies. You've actually been in Kaoshantun for more than half a year."

At this time, Feng Anchen's heart was still beating violently, as if his thoughts were discovered. He was a little panicked, but soon calmed down. He curled the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully, "I am very grateful to my grandfather. I think these six months or more are a time I will never forget in my life."

Shen Mingxi rarely saw him so serious, and he chuckled, "Life is so long, and you are only seventeen years old. You will forget it in a few years."

Because he knew clearly what was in his mind, he just looked at Shen Mingxi with a faint smile on his delicate eyebrows.

At this moment, Shen Qingshan shouted loudly outside, "Xiao Wu, open the door for me quickly."

Feng Anchen finally came to his senses and hurried over to open the kitchen door. Then he saw a huge bundle of firewood and could not see the person behind it.

Feng Anchen curled his lips and quickly moved away. Then Shen Qingshan came into the kitchen with a large bundle of firewood and placed it at the base of the wall where firewood was usually piled.

Next to them were two large vats filled with water, and the other two were filled with pickled cabbage.

At first, the Shen family's house was empty, but after a few months it became full.

Shen Qingshan came in. Feng Anchen was naturally embarrassed to talk to Shen Mingxi anymore, but he was already satisfied. He and Shen Qingshan walked back to their room arm in arm.

At this time, Shen Jiawen also checked outside, went into the kitchen and talked with Xiaoxi for a while. The two of them extinguished the fire in the stove and cleaned the surroundings.

At this time, the kitchen was restored to tidiness, and then the candles were blown out.

After all, no one was coming, and it was dangerous to keep the candle lit.

At this time, in the old house of the Shen family, Shen Baozhi was still making efforts, but just like usual, whenever she wanted to communicate with Star Fighter 7 in her mind, she would feel a piercing pain in her temples.

And she could also feel that Star Fighter 7 seemed to be in contact with her.

She didn't understand what was going on, and couldn't help but feel a tremendous hatred for her eldest brother. It was all his fault. If he hadn't hit her by accident, how could she be so miserable now?

However, the only thing to be thankful for is that Star Fighter 7 is still there, so she can recover little by little. If based on the novels she read before, her mental strength is probably damaged.

When she was hit by the iron ball, she was concentrating all her attention.

I couldn't help but think of Shen Yu's family.

She didn't understand why Shen Yu didn't go back to Yuncheng with Grandpa Shen and the others. This was a plot that was not in the book, and she really didn't know about it. But it had nothing to do with her now. The people in the village treated their family like a plague god and garbage. How could they dare to inquire about Shen Yu's family affairs? They didn't even dare to ask in secret.

And the most important thing is her grandparents. There is no doubt that they have shot themselves in the foot. Mr. Shen will not let them go. If they are sentenced, I don’t know whether it will affect their future.

It would be great if I could just cut off ties with this damn family that is holding us back.

Shen Baozhi, lying on the kang, tossed and turned, thinking resentfully.

At this time, the Shen family in Yuncheng.

Mr. Shen met a lot of people during the day and was a little tired at night, but Shen Hongwen and the others were waiting for him.

Mr. Shen has four children.

The eldest son Shen Hongxiu, the second son Shen Hongwen, and the third daughter Shen Manfei, except for the youngest daughter Shen Manli who is abroad, the other three of course all work within the family.

Their wives and husbands did not come, but they were all sitting in Mr. Shen's study.

The two companies of the Shen family have been sealed up.

(End of this chapter)