Lei Siren's emergency evasion skills almost made Lin Yu burst out laughing on the spot.
He hadn't even started to exert himself, yet Lei Siren was being quite proactive, huh?
He directly "kneeled" first to prevent Lin Yu from suddenly attacking.
When no one else was around, how could Lin Yu resist teasing this young master with ulterior motives?
"Oh? What do you mean by that?"
"Where did Young Master Lei go wrong? Are you planning to find someone to beat me up again today?"
The same face from the underground garage appeared before Lei Siren again.
Lei Siren gritted his teeth in hatred.
He knew Lin Yu's earlier demeanor was just an act!
Not only did this guy deceive Weiwei, but he actually wanted to hoodwink Sister Shanshan too.
Unfortunately, Lei Siren had his own weaknesses caught by him, so he couldn't show his anger.
Truly damn despicable!
"No, no, after being educated by Brother Yu yesterday, I was knocked to my senses on the spot!"
"How could I possibly cause you trouble again?"
"Today, Uncle Xia called and asked me to come over for a meal."
Lei Siren hurriedly explained, taking the opportunity to make a welcoming gesture.
He motioned for Lin Yu to go chat under a nearby tree.
At the same time.
Lei Siren skillfully pulled out a pack of Yuhuashi cigarettes, wanting to offer one to Lin Yu.
In his eyes, how could someone so worldly not smoke?
Lin Yu pushed Lei Siren's hand away and said calmly:
"I'll be seeing my future father-in-law in a bit. It wouldn't be good to smell like smoke."
"You're older than me, so don't call me brother. I really can't accept that."
Lei Siren cheerfully nodded and put the cigarettes away, tactfully choosing not to smoke either.
Even though he was rejected, he still managed to say with a smile:
"Brother Yu is always so thoughtful!"
"Calling someone brother has nothing to do with age."
"Whoever is more capable is the brother. Isn't that how it usually works in society?"
Lin Yu smiled but said nothing.
In Lei Siren's mind, it definitely wasn't about being capable.
What truly terrified him was whose fists were harder!
The main reason he could chat so shamelessly was that it was just the two of them present.
On one hand, he didn't need to worry about how others looked at him.
On the other hand, he was genuinely worried that Lin Yu would beat him up again.
You don't hit a smiling face.
By lowering his stance first, it would be hard for Lin Yu to make a move no matter what.
Meanwhile.
At the window of the mansion's living room.
Xia Yiwei, with a mischievous grin, pulled Xia Xiashan over and pointed at the two men under the tree, saying:
"Hahaha, sis, look, look!"
"They've already reached the cigarette-offering stage. This is better than a movie!"
"I've never seen this idiot Lei Siren so scared of anyone before."
"Little Master really beat a shadow into him!"
"Let's guess, will Little Master give him another two punches in a bit?"
Although Xia Xiashan said she didn't want to watch, she honestly stood by the window anyway.
Was Lei Siren the only one who had a shadow beaten into him?
Ever since their last encounter, Xia Xiashan still hadn't fully recovered.
It practically took just two moves to shatter Xia Xiashan's martial arts dreams!
Anyone who fought Lin Yu would be left with a shadow!
But speaking solely of the scene under the tree right now...
Xia Xiashan spoke decisively:
"He won't make a move. Lin Yu definitely won't today."
"He's not a reckless person. He knows exactly what kind of occasion today is."
Xia Yiwei curled her lips, quite dissatisfied with the situation.
If she had a valid reason right now, she really wanted to teach Lei Siren a lesson herself.
But there was no helping it.
There were more important things to do today, and she couldn't waste the opportunity on Lei Siren.
She could only let him off for now; she would still need his cooperation to put on a good show later!
"Why isn't our dad back yet?"
"Didn't he ask us to come back for dinner? Yet he's not even here himself!"
"Fine if he's not here, but he even set the time so early."
"Did this weird old man get pestered by that Vixen to go out and play again?"
Xia Yiwei didn't continue talking about Lei Siren, but instead became curious about their dad Xia Zhenfeng's whereabouts.
The two girls had walked around inside and couldn't find their dad at all.
Not seeing him early in the morning.
Could only mean one thing...
Dad went out last night and never came back!
What decent person goes out early in the morning?
Regarding this.
Xia Xiashan appeared to be used to it.
She reminded her sister:
"Don't keep saying Vixen left and right. What would it look like if Lin Yu heard you?"
"Both of us are often not at home. Technically, we should be thanking that woman."
"If she wasn't here, Dad wouldn't even have anyone by his side if something happened to him."
"Don't hold so much hostility towards her. Some things..."
"Sigh, forget it. I can't explain it clearly anyway."
Xia Xiashan hesitated to speak.
She wanted to say a few good words for that woman, but seeing her sister's expression, she stopped.
The reason Xia Yiwei left home to work as a nurse with a modest income.
Had a lot to do with that woman's appearance.
The conflict between the two of them wasn't so easily resolved.
If she said too much, it would inevitably hurt her sister's feelings.
Right now.
It seemed she had already hurt her a bit.
"Hey!"
"Xia Xiashan, whose side are you on anyway?"
"Are you starting to side with the Vixen now, teaming up against me?"
"Did you not see how she treated me back then?"
Xia Yiwei questioned her sister on the spot.
As if her sister had done something unforgivable.
Xia Xiashan said helplessly:
"It's exactly because I was there that I feel the misunderstanding between you two is greater than the hatred."
"I won't say anymore. There's no reasoning with you."
"Just continue doing as you please."
Her sister stopping halfway only made Xia Yiwei even more annoyed.
She frowned, wanting to continue seeking justice.
However.
A lazy voice broke the atmosphere:
"Who is the Vixen scolding?"
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s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
