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Shu Xin Xin strolled alone through the streets and alleys. After eating something, she knew that she had to pull herself together. In the end, she walked home in a daze.

Shu Jianlin had already been released, but he had lost both his legs. His legs were broken in prison and he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

For the first time, this father looked at his daughter with eyes filled with deep guilt.

"Heartbreak." He didn't even know how to continue. At the start, he thought that it would be no big deal if he just released that girl.

However, he never expected that someone would die. The moment he heard that the girl died, he really had a feeling of enlightenment. He was thinking that if it wasn't for his money, all of this wouldn't have happened.

He seemed to want to say something else, but tears came out of his eyes as soon as he opened his mouth.

Shu Xin Xin saw Qin Wentian squat down in front of her and gently held his hands. "Dad, it's all in the past. As long as you keep on being a good person in the future, all of this will be fine."

She spoke extremely casually, and even revealed a faint smile on her face.

Her words were very light, but it made Shu Jianlin's heart clench. He choked with sobs. "Xin Xin, did you promise Third Young Master something before letting me back?"

This was also the first time that Shujian Lin suddenly realized that he was a father and that he should give his daughter a warm haven, but he had lost this opportunity and might never see her again.

Shu Xin Xin's expression became complicated for a moment. "Dad, I'm going to marry Third Young Master."

"No, this won't do …" As soon as he finished listening, Shu Jianlin immediately retorted.

Behind him, Ye Jing, who was pushing him, also started to sob. She complained, "What do you want to do? If you don't marry the third young master, you'll be imprisoned in your next life. What do you want me to do?"

"Then I can't take away my daughter's happiness …" Although Shu Jianlin was filled with righteous indignation, he couldn't finish his words.

Why did he continue to say that all of this was his fault? Why did he want Xin Xin to atone for his fault?

Ye Jing walked up and gently held Shu Xin Xin's hands, pulling her up from the ground. She took a deep breath, and with regret in her heart, she had been very obedient since she was little.

They owed her too much, too much.

"Xin Xin, I heard mom say that if you don't want to marry, then don't. Mom and Dad are already so old, so even if they die, you're still young …" You still have your own life to pursue! "

"But I want my parents …" Shu Xin's heart almost burst out of her mouth as she hugged her mother tightly and burst into tears.

After a long time, Shu Xin Xin let go of her hands and smiled at her parents. Then, she walked into her room.

Yin San didn't tell her when they would move to the Yin Residence, nor when the wedding would be held, so she should still have some time to do what she wanted.

Looking around, this home that she had lived in for twenty years seemed really small. There wasn't even anything that she needed to take away.

Lying on the small bed, Shu Qinxin finally fell into a deep sleep.

At first, Shu Xin naively thought that since Ruo Lin had left not long ago, Yin San wouldn't have allowed her to move into the Yin Residence so early on.

However, it seemed that she had underestimated Yin San, or perhaps Yin San had long since been impatient to torture her.

Shu Xin Xin took one last deep look at the school behind her. This was the famous school that she had once dreamed of. She forgot how much effort she had to put in to get here, but seeing the school dropout allowed her to know that all of this was now in the past.

She took a deep breath. No matter what the future was like, she had to face it bravely, face everything.

She also had a suitcase in her hand. She wanted to go to the beach for a couple of days to calm down.

But as soon as she stepped out of the school gate, she felt a cold current invade her, and when she looked up, she saw the red Ferrari parked not far away, with two Lincoln cars leading him from the front and back.

There were still many people observing the car from the side of the road. They all tried to guess who had such an impressive background. Only Shu Xin Xin could tell by the number on the license plate.

Wasn't that Yin San?

Was all this about to begin? Was she going to that hell so soon?

Shu Xin's mind was preoccupied with nothing, not caring that her father would go to jail or even die, not caring about the plea she made to Ruo Lin right before she died … But in the end, she couldn't be so indifferent, so reckless.

The window of the Ferrari was rolled down, and the cold side of his face was exposed to the onlookers. His voice was very deep, and it sank deep into their hearts, "How long do you want to stay there? Get in the car. "

His words caused Shu Xin's heart to shudder, and she couldn't help but to take a step forward.

She was on her way to hell.

He opened the door and sat inside. The moment he put away the suitcase, the car sped up and sped past the Lincoln in front of them like a madman.

The wind messed up Yin San's hair, and it also messed up Shu Xin's heart.

She gripped the hand firmly, not daring to show the slightest neglect. The feeling of having her stomach churning was slowly invading her.

Every second was painful for Shu Xin. She looked at the satanic man beside her and wanted to open her mouth to stop his crazy actions.

However, she knew that she didn't have the right to do so. The car only stopped abruptly when she knew the Yin Residence was halfway up the mountain.

The moment the car stopped, Shu Xin couldn't wait to open the door and vomit.

"This is only the beginning." Yin San didn't even spare him a glance as he walked into the villa. Shu Xin turned her head to look at his arrogant back.

He said that this was only the beginning, so he would torment himself endlessly.

Shu Xin spat until there was only yellow swill left. She slowly straightened up and wiped her mouth with the napkin that the man in black had given her. Her legs were almost numb. She slowly walked towards Yin Residence.

There was nothing wrong with calling it a house. Looking around, the entire house consisted of five or six European mansions, and the style and grandeur of it were astonishing.

"Greetings, Miss!" There was already a group of servants waiting for their master on the path outside the building. They walked in comfortably and bowed as they called out to him respectfully.

"She isn't your master, so you don't need to be so respectful." The man in front with his back facing Shu Xin Xin asked coldly.

These words undoubtedly signified that from today onwards, Shu Xin Xin Xin wouldn't receive any respect from this house.

When everyone heard their master's words, they first looked at Shu Xin Xin Xin in surprise, before lowering their heads, "Yes, Third Young Master."