"It's already afternoon, and tomorrow won't be long. The Shen family doesn't have much time left. They shouldn't have vacated all of their homes, right?"
Outside the venue, someone looked at the sun in the distance and spoke out.
"It's hard to say."
Someone next to him shook his head:
"If it were you, you would definitely move as much as possible at this time. As for those who stayed behind, you can tell with your toes that there would be no good outcome."
"It seems that we still have to go to places that are difficult to move to, otherwise I feel that we will probably lose money." said the previous person.
"What you said is a reasonable idea, but with the strength and realm of the Shen clan's strong men, is there anything that cannot be moved away?" Others looked over.
The predecessor groaned for a moment and said:
"It seems that the Shen clan is somewhat scattered. If this is the case, then they may not be able to do things in an orderly manner."
"Things like treasures and resources are the easiest to notice, and those that are not easily noticed are probably what they forgot to move."
He paused, and without waiting for the other person to ask, he said:
"For example, the ancestral tomb."
"Ah?" The bystanders were stunned and puzzled:
"No, what's so good about this place? You can rape a living person, but what about a dead person? Use their leg bones to beat drums?"
"You don't understand this." The man shook his head:
"Many people will be buried with their favorite or favourite objects when they die. The Shen clan has existed for so many years and has a long history. Many strong people have emerged. Their burial objects are a lot of wealth."
"Not to mention, the remains left behind by these powerful men are great materials for refining weapons and making medicines. In short, they have endless uses, and most people are like you, so the competition will be much smaller."
That’s all.
Zhong Ming's gaze turned over.
Looking at the excited face of the person who was speaking, Zhong Ming shook his head secretly:
"I didn't expect that there are so many like-minded people here. It looks like even the Shen family's ancestral tomb will become a delicacy tomorrow. It seems that we have to think of a way."
There are only so many ancestors of the Shen clan.
If someone takes one more, you will have one less.
Once the quantity increases, the loss cannot be underestimated.
After thinking for a moment, Zhong Ming's expression changed:
"Yes."
"Work overtime tonight so you can get punished tomorrow."
..........
Shen clan.
All the senior executives returned to the core area.
"Tomorrow, are we really going to shut down all the restrictions?" Someone frowned and asked:
"If it is really closed for such a long time, what will be left of the tribe?"
"What else can we do?" said another person:
"The Willow Tribe witnessed this fight, and their strong men haven't left yet. Can we not carry it out?"
"But this involves the fate of our Shen clan. Are we willing to die in silence without even resisting?" There was an objecting voice.
"Well said." Another person immediately said:
"Then you will be responsible."
The person who objected suddenly stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn and a little weird.
Everyone understands it in their hearts.
The war was aimed at the Shen clan, and no individual members of the Shen clan were involved, except for Shen Tianxun and his son.
In the current situation, should we defend the honor of the Shen family, or keep ourselves safe?
Many people already have a vague answer in their hearts.
After all, it's not really their fault.
The patriarch decided the battle, and Shen Wentian was the loser. They just watched helplessly and could not do anything.
Moreover, the Liu clan is an ancient imperial clan. If they are given a reason to take action, can they still stay out of it?
Obviously not.
"Okay, let's help with the healing first."
The senior member of the Shen clan repaired Shen Tianxun's head casually, and at the same time glanced at Shen Tianxun and said:
"The chieftain is seriously injured and needs to recover. This matter must be taken seriously. The chieftain who is awake has the final say. Besides, only the chieftain knows how to contact the old chieftain."
The topic changed, and everyone became noticeably more energetic.
"The clan leader is currently in a weak period and cannot withstand further torture. If there is nothing else, let the clan leader rest and recover tonight. Do not disturb him. I hope that the clan leader can take charge tomorrow."
.........
"Tian'er!"
Shen Wentian's residence.
In a flash, the young woman came to Shen Wentian's bedside, her face full of distress:
"Are you feeling better? How are you feeling? Do you want me to find you some medicine?"
The young woman was none other than Shen Wentian's mother.
Perhaps because of the stronger blood concentration, Shen Wentian now seems to be more energetic.
However, speaking is still very difficult.
But Shen Wentian still tried hard to overcome the difficulties and asked with difficulty:
"So...so, I...I am the one who was...abandoned, right?"
Young woman Shen Tianyu was stunned and looked at Shen Wentian:
"Tian'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"How come you are the one who is abandoned?"
Shen Wentian ignored these words and asked again:
"Then why is Shen Wenxi still alive? Isn't she worthless?"
As soon as these words came out.
Shen Tianyu's expression changed slightly, and he said:
"Tian'er, what are you thinking about?"
Shen Wentian's chest suddenly rose and fell more violently:
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"I knew it. I knew it."
Shen Tianyu looked at Shen Wentian in confusion and sighed:
"Tian'er, Wenxi is your sister after all, and I have a hard time telling you that I am keeping her alive. Why are you thinking about this? You need to rest now and stop thinking about anything."
"Don't want anything? So that you can......"
Shen Wentian didn't say anything else, but turned his head to the side with difficulty.
Originally, he had other questions to ask.
But now, seeing the woman's attitude, he understood everything clearly.
There is no need to ask.
I'm afraid what that woman said is all true.
Now that I am seriously injured, I keep saying that I should have a good rest, but now I come to be falsely affectionate with me. Who knows what evil intentions I have in my heart!
"No, I have to go!"
An idea emerged in Shen Wentian's heart and then grew wildly.
No matter what, he had to leave here.
Use your own efforts to avoid becoming feed!
"well."
Seeing Shen Wentian like this, Shen Tianyu sighed softly:
"Tian'er, you should have a good rest first and stop thinking about it. Mom will come back later."
After saying that, Shen Tianyou walked out.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked in a certain direction with some disbelief.
Not long after, Shen Tianyu appeared outside the core area of the Shen clan.
"Wenxi, it's really you, why are you back?"
Looking at Shen Wenxi who was standing quietly, Shen Tianyu's face was full of surprise and confusion, but not joy.
"Mother."
Shen Wenxi looked at Shen Tianyu, hesitated for a moment, and decided to get straight to the point:
"I want to know, are Shen Wentian and I actually half-siblings?"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Tianyu's expression suddenly changed, and he could not help but say:
"How do you know this?"