After being bound to the Shenhao system, the fake daughter has a billionaire's worth

Qin Yi finished speaking.

A long, thin black shadow suddenly appeared on the wall illuminated by the orange-red firelight.

The shadow's shoulders rose and fell.

He raised something similar to a cane with both arms and hit Sheng Yan on the back of the head.

Sheng Yan dodged easily, took out the bottle of anti-wolf spray from her pocket, and sprayed it at the person who attacked her.

"what!"

A scream.

The man covered his eyes and fell to the ground.

"elder sister."

Sheng Yan called Qin Fen.

"what?"

Qin Fen turned his head blankly.

His thoughts were still stuck on Sheng Yan's flowing movements just now.

Only a "Bah..." was heard, and fine white mist sprayed into her eyes.

A burning sensation like fire instantly ignited the eyeballs.

"what!"

Qin Fen screamed in pain.

He couldn't hold the torch any longer, so he covered his eyes and stepped back.

"Qin Yi, your family is very enthusiastic."

Sheng Yan picked up the torch and shined it on the iron railing.

The railing was as thick as a baby's arm, and there was only a low iron door, locked with a heavy lock.

The edge structure is deeply embedded in the wall, and after several hard pushes, there is no trace of loosening.

It seems that the railings were erected first, and then the walls were built to form an indestructible prison space.

"Miss Sheng, why are you here?"

Qin Yi's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Very few people know about a remote place like his hometown, let alone find it.

Surprise followed by horror.

This kind of place is not suitable for anyone, let alone a beautiful girl like Sheng Yan.

"Miss Sheng, go quickly. Find Qiao Yan and Han Qi. Get out of here quickly. It's very complicated here. You can't stay here."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Sheng Yan smiled lightly at him, and then noticed that Qin Yi's hands and feet were shackled.

Even criminals in cells are not treated like this.

This place is really interesting.

The torch in his hand was swung back, almost burning Qin Fen's face: "Where's the key?"

Qin Fen looked at Sheng Yan through the gaps between her fingers, only to feel that those amber beads had an eerie coolness rising in the dark corner, far less friendly and welcoming than in the daytime.

She felt cold to the bottom of her heart, and replied with a trembling voice: "It's at my dad's place."

Sheng Yan: "Why should he be imprisoned?"

"Hysteria, hysteria, you have to be locked up." Qin Fen calmed down her distractions and started telling her lies.

"Hysteria? Do you have to be locked up?"

Sheng Yan twitched the corners of her lips and smiled sinisterly: "Really? I don't believe it."

The dancing firelight shone into Sheng Yan's eyes.

Like a beam of light that suddenly lights up in the dark night.

Quiet, yet terrifying.

Qin Fen's pupils shrank and her body trembled for no reason.

"Ahhh!"

"Dad! Save me!"

The people next to him screamed at the same time, dragging their weak legs and crawling out.

It's Qin Yi's lame second brother, Qin Dayi.

His facial features were similar to Qin Fen's, both showing a mean and dull look.

The lip line and jaw line are the same as Qin Yi, but not half as good-looking as Qin Yi.

Sheng Yan walked over and stepped on a random leg: "It's useless to scream even if your throat is broken. The basement is far away and your father can't hear it."

"Who says I can't hear it!"

An old voice came from far away.

He is very strong and majestic, and he sounds like he is not an ordinary person.

Sheng Yan raised her eyebrows and looked up.

Fierce fires formed a row in the darkness.

Several figures were entangled together, swaying from side to side, and it was impossible to count how many people were standing there.

They came slowly.

Light comes first, people come later.

Eight strong young men, holding torches, stood behind Qin Youde.

His face was as usual, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be accustomed to the people and things in the basement without any trouble.

Qin Youde looked at Sheng Yan with a faint look in his eyes: "Little girl, it's your first time to be a guest in someone's home. It's a bit rude."

Sheng Yan sneered and said, "Uncle, you may not be kind either."

"Dad!" Qin Fen quickly ran to Qin Youde and hid behind everyone.

"Dad! Help me! My leg hurts! It hurts so much!"

Qin Dayi cried for help.

Sheng Yan stepped on an old injury on his leg!

With just a little force, the pain left him breathless and his legs throbbing.

"Useless things!"

Qin Youde spat and looked behind him.

The people behind understood, made way, and threw the tied-up Qiao Yan out.

Qiao Yan's face was flushed, sweat was pouring from his forehead, and his sharp eyes like an eagle were covered with a cloudy light.

The chest rises and falls frequently, and the breathing is uneasy.

He raised his head to look at Sheng Yan, then quickly lowered his head, fearing that she would see something strange in his eyes.

Qin Youde smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes: "Little girl, let's change?"

"Change? Then I want two."

Sheng Yan pointed behind her: "Qin Yi is with us."

"No."

Qin Youde refused without hesitation: "One for one, I never do business at a loss."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Sheng Yan shrugged her shoulders.

The foot on Qin Dayi's calf turned back and forth.

Wave after wave of heartbreaking pain hit Qin Dayi.

"Dad! It hurts! It hurts!"

Qin Dayi was in agony and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Qin Youde was unmoved and even laughed: "Little girl, if you kill him, you won't be able to leave."

"It doesn't matter, I won't leave."

Sheng Yan got tired of stepping, so she switched to the other foot and continued: "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, I like it very much."

Qin Youde held his hands and laughed. He had not seen such a talented young man for a long time.

His eyes were firm and shining: "Okay, just work harder. Anyway, one of my sons is dead, and there is another one."

"Dad! Please, help me! I'm in so much pain! Dad, I'm going to die!"

"Dad! You can't ignore me! Dad!"

"Dad! My son hurts! If it hurts again, he will die!"

Qin Dayi knew what kind of person his own father was.

The shouts got louder and louder.

Tears flow out without money.

He kept grabbing forward with his hands, trying to grasp some of his father's feelings for him.

However, no.

His father and sister stood opposite each other, their expressions as usual.

Looking at him with numb eyes, it was like watching a play performed by an outsider.

Indifferent, indifferent, and calm.

He didn't even think about hurting Qiao Yan and threatening Sheng Yan.

Life is like a piece of grass, so it is quite appropriate to use it here.

Sheng Yan softened and sighed: "Old man, you win."