In the dark night, the Yin Mansion was lit up, and the vermilion gate was reflected by the huge lantern to reveal a strange light, and even the stone lion in front of the door had an inexplicable sense of horror on his face.

Yin Suwen took a deep breath, his heart sank, and he finally mustered up the courage to step up the wide steps.

She has been wandering at the gate of the mansion for a long time, but it is really not easy to step on this step. I listened to Xinche's teachings, and there was no way to avoid it, but I really walked to this gate but felt that my figure was pitiful. "Home", what a warm word, but all she thinks of is sadness.

The gate burst open, reflecting the deep courtyard, in which there was no light or a single figure in sight, except for the main hall at the end of the corridor, which was lit up, as if she were waiting for her to return alone.

Walking through a long, dimly lit corridor in the dark, Yin Suwen's steps were slow but firm. As soon as I walked into the hall, I looked up and saw Master Yin sitting in front of the hall.

Yin Yuan has been in charge of Shangyuan Mansion for many years, and now he is over fifty years old, because of his perennial martial arts practice, his body is not sluggish, and there are not many gray hairs in his beard, and his spirit is still quite strong.

There was no one else in the hall, Yin Yuan, who was dressed in dark clothes, sat steadily on the mahogany chair on the left side of the incense case, without any more movements or words, just staring at Yin Suwen, who was approaching step by step, with a very ugly face. There was no trace of heat in the celadon tea cup on the table, and the tea had cooled through, apparently waiting for a long time.

With a bang, Yin Suwen knelt heavily on the hard floor tiles, his movements were obedient, and his expression was still calm and cold. Unlike the previous evasion, at this moment, she knew that she had made a big mistake, but she still calmly met her father's gaze.

Silence, long silence. The hall was burning with the fragrance of tranquility and purity, but neither of the Yin family's father nor daughter could have peace in their hearts. The two maintained such a strange confrontation, and neither of them spoke, until the little guy who came to change the tea broke the situation in panic, and Yin Yuan opened his mouth first.

"Ken is back?"

"As a descendant of the Yin family, I naturally want to go home."

"It's hard for you to remember who you are."

The candle flame on the incense table danced restlessly, and the imprint on Yin Yuan's face flickered and dimmed. His expression didn't fluctuate much, he still looked serious and indifferent, but he spoke extremely slowly, and he bit every word very hard, but Yin Suwen knew that this was obviously a sign of his anger.

"But what else do you have to say?"

"Nope."

"Good. Punished, flogged for twenty years, grounded for half a year and thought about it behind closed doors. ”

The teacup lid was slammed on the table by Yin Yuan and shattered in an instant.

"You only remember one sentence, from now on, if you still know that your surname is Yin, you will completely break off with that Zhang family, otherwise, when you are still half involved with that person, it will be the time when you break off with Yin Fuen. In this way, after the name of the family tree is removed, your mother's sacrifice will no longer be used. ”

"Mother?!"

Yin Suwen's heart instantly felt like it had been stabbed by a needle, and there was a sharp pain. She already knew that after this departure, her father's bad impression of Zhang Shaoqing would only increase, and it would only be more difficult for the two to be together again in the future, but she never expected that her father's anger would be ruthless to this point.

The immortal mother is the most inviolable place in Yin Suwen's heart, Yin Yuan naturally knows it, and in order to prevent her from having any more contact with Zhang Shaoqing, he did not hesitate to bet on his deceased wife.

"Daddy!"

She hadn't addressed the man in front of her like that for a long time, and the few encounters that were always a few simple questions and answers, never called. At this moment, when the two confronted each other again, when the dead mother was mentioned, Yin Suwen couldn't hold on any longer, and his voice fell, and his eyes were full of tears.

"For many years, Su Wen has never understood what kind of deep hatred the Zhang family has with my Yin family? What kind of heinous thing did Zhang Shaoqing do to make you have to be so incompatible with him, and to prevent me from choosing my own life? If you just care about the face of the family, the Zhang family is also worthy of it, and if you want to adopt the gift money, he can also afford it! ”

"Shut up!"

With a crisp slap, Yin Suwen's face suddenly appeared with a red palm print.

The force of this slap was quite heavy, and half of her face quickly swollen, while the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Ten years ago, Yin Yuan's temperament changed greatly, although he was harsh on Yin Suwen, and even punished him with rattan whipping, he always did it behind everyone's back, and if a third party was present, he would never have any reproach for her, even every private reproach and punishment had never been such a slap. Yin Suwen knelt in a daze, his face was half numb and cold, half burning pain, and for the first time there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"Heh, it's finally done, isn't it? It seems that my father really hates me, an unfilial girl. ”

Her tears flowed uncontrollably, and her face was full of self-deprecating sneers. Yin Yuan's eyes seemed to flash a trace of unbearability but disappeared in an instant, the momentum of the whole person seemed to be taken away by half at once, and he staggered back a few steps before regaining his body, and his expression was half annoyed and half regretful in his no longer calm expression.

"O unworthy descendants! I, Yin Yuan, am I already poor enough to sell my daughter? What kind of family, bride price, is this just the case for the father in your eyes?! ”

Master Yin is angry, the daughter he has worked hard to cultivate for more than 20 years, he does not hesitate to endure the pain and alienation just to cultivate the best daughter, not only insists on turning his face with himself for a strange man he doesn't look down on at all, but also thinks that he is such a vicious and snobbish father.

What happened in these ten years of trance? They weren't supposed to be like this, father and daughter, he was never willing to reprimand her, she was never willing to resent him.

Yin Suwen gritted her teeth and refused to answer, she was crazy for a moment before she blurted out such rebellious words. The hurtful words made her feel a little guilty in her heart, but she refused to admit her mistake because she was full of resentment and dissatisfaction, and such a stubborn temperament was the same as Yin Yuan.

"Good! If you don't want to say it, then let the Father speak for you! ”

Yin Yuan sat back in the mahogany chair, took a sip of cold tea, and tried his best to restrain his slightly trembling fingers, the anger in his eyes unabated.

"All you want to do is to make your own decisions in life for the sake of an unworthy man against your father! The man you have in mind and who you don't marry is a playboy who has nothing to show for it, who is amorous and has fun with the top prostitutes behind your back! Yin Su asked, can you tell me, is this the man you want to get regardless of losing everything?! ”