This slap blinded Su Weihan, her hands were hanging in the air, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

For so many years, Su Weixi, who had been humble and humble in front of her and allowed to be beaten and scolded, actually beat her.

"You dare to hit me?" Su Weihan looked in disbelief.

On the other hand, Su Weixi raised the corners of her lips and calmly approached him, "This is what you owe me."

"I remember every slap you gave me. From now on, I will slap it back to you loud and clear at different times, in different places, and for different reasons. No one will be missing."

Su Weihan's eyes widened. Looking at Su Weixi's sharp gaze, she only had one thought in her mind.

She dared to rebel like this because she felt that she was marrying into the Shen family.

"You dare to be so arrogant..." Su Weihan pointed at Su Weixi angrily, with a bit of disdain in her eyes, "You bitch, you don't think that your status can surpass me when you marry into the Shen family, right?

Can you bully me?"

"Don't even look at it. The Shen family is now in a state of turmoil, and everyone can be bullied. It is gradually declining."

"As for the incompetent fool you married, even if he is the only heir, there is no chance at all. If you marry him, he is just a soft tofu that fell into the boiled soup and cannot harden up."

"If you dare to hit me today, I will never give up. When I come back in three days, I want to see whether it is you crying or me."

Su Weihan left angrily, but Su Weixi raised her lips and smiled disapprovingly, "Idiot..."

At sunset, Su Weixi took her luggage and approached the Shen family's huge manor.

The architectural style of an ancient European castle is like that. In the garden that can't be seen from front to back, there are no people around, and it's extremely cold.

Housekeeper Cong Ji came out of the house to welcome her. She was in her thirties and wearing a white shirt. She slightly bent her body towards her and said, "It's Miss Su, the young mistress."

"I'm Su Weixi." Su Weixi gestured slightly.

Cong Ji helped her carry her luggage and led the way forward, "The old lady is meditating and chanting sutras. She has already given instructions for me to take the young lady to see the young master first."

Su Weixi followed Cong Ji and couldn't help but look around. The house was elegant and unique, not as gloomy as the outside, but still deserted.

The third and fourth floors are Shen Yinchen's territory. The third floor is the guest activity area, and the fourth floor is the private rest area.

The elevator goes directly to the third floor, then to the foyer, living room, side hall, and then upstairs...

Then we passed the gym, study room, lounge, and finally a double door...

Cong Ji knocked on the door gently and then pushed the door open.

Su Weixi leaned forward and looked in. In the huge suite, Shen Yinchen was sitting in front of an easel by the window.

Wearing a black silk shirt, casual pants, barefoot, facing away from the door, holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other.

Just looking at it from the back, it looks like this house, with a lonely and cold air.

"Master, the young lady is here." Cong Ji whispered, dragging Su Weixi's luggage through the door, but as soon as Su Weixi stepped in, Shen Yinchen suddenly spoke.

"Don't you think...it's too crowded?" The voice was bright and cold, but he still didn't look back.

Su Weixi's heart tightened and she couldn't help but stop.

Too crowded? Too many people?

Su Weixi calmed down and smiled to show her kindness, "Is it crowded? This suite alone... is only more than 300 square meters, and there are only three people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yinchen's cold voice came as expected.

"My home occupies an area of ​​30 acres, 20,000 square meters. There are fifteen people, and the average living space per person is 1,300 square meters. But here, there are three people in 300 square meters... Isn't it crowded?"
Chapter completed!