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Nighthawk stopped talking. It was useless to say more, and if he said more, he would feel disgusted.

Shen Hanxun continued to read the newspaper in his hand. After a long silence in the car, a few words came out of his deep and sexy voice." What time is it?"”

"Ten o'clock!"

"We'll take another round in the city center and arrive at 12 o'clock sharp.”He ordered indifferently.

That was how he was. Even though he had promised Shen Tianao to return to the Shen family, he would not let him be happy and get his way.

After the car made a big circle, it arrived at the Shen family's manor at exactly 12 o'clock.

The servants of the Shen family lined up in two rows and stood respectfully on both sides of the hall, clearly welcoming them.

Shen Hanxun stepped out of the luxurious business car with his long and straight legs. He leaned against the side of the car proudly. His deep eyes were like the deep sea, unfathomable. He looked at the majestic and luxurious manor that was still the same as twenty years ago, and his eyes were filled with a strange fear.

"Welcome home, Second Young Master!"

The servants welcomed him in unison. At this moment, Shen Tianao also walked slowly towards him from inside. Beside him was his first wife, Chen Zhilan.

Even if she was in a wealthy family, after twenty years, there would still be some traces left behind. She was no longer as young and beautiful as she used to be. From the way she supported Shen Tianao, it seemed that she was not as arrogant as she used to be.

"It's good that you're back! Let's talk inside."

Although Shen Tianao's movements were a little inconvenient, the dignity and aura he had when he spoke was still there.

Shen Hanxun's lips curled into a faint smile as his gaze landed on Chen Zhilan. His gaze did not seem to have any killing intent, but it repeatedly searched and sized up her beautiful face.

Chen Zhilan felt very uncomfortable under his gaze, but she did not dare to make a sound. She could only turn her head away to avoid meeting his gaze and prevent this awkwardness.

After all, he was no longer the same as before…

"It's good to go in and talk, but I wonder if Mrs. Chen welcomes you?”It was obvious that he wanted to embarrass Chen Zhilan and force her to face him.

He wasn't in a hurry to bury the murderer of his mother with her. He would slowly torture her until she wished she was dead…

At this moment, Shen Hanxun's lips curled into a cruel glint as he glared at her, as if he would not give up until he got an answer.

Although Chen Zhilan felt an invisible sense of oppression when facing him, she would not lose her aura because of it." If you still acknowledge your identity as the Second Young Master of the Shen family, you should know your manners and call me Auntie politely.”

She deliberately pretended to be arrogant in front of him, but in Shen Hanxun's eyes, it was a sign of guilt. She was afraid, afraid of his revenge...

"Cut the crap. Go inside and talk!”

A junior and an elder were fighting in front of so many servants. What was the point?

After Shen Tianao gave the order in a deep voice, he shook off Chen Zhilan's support angrily and slowly entered the Shen residence. Chen Zhilan did not make a sound and followed behind him. Her palms were actually sweating.

"Wait for me outside!" After instructing Nighthawk, Shen Hanxun walked up the stairs leading to the living room…

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