All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

At □□ o'clock, when the sun first rose, Shen's residence began to become lively.

There are waves of people who give birthday wishes.

The big butler pulled the second butler and kept the accounts carefully.

Whoever gave what, and in whose name, must be recorded clearly.

Mr. Shen has a special status, this gift should not only be expensive, but also right.

Otherwise, becoming attached to each other will become enmity.

There are a lot of twists and turns inside, and it's exquisite.

Miss Shen is married, so the gift from her husband's house will naturally be delivered.

As for Third Young Master Shen, even though he has not yet married, he is not left behind either.

I found an eminent monk, wrote a picture of longevity, and asked to consecrate it by the way.

It's not too expensive, but it's enough to show filial piety.

Mrs. Shen personally accepted it. After looking at it again and again, she likes it very much.

Comparing the two, the attitude towards the gift from Miss Shen was much weaker.

Miss Shen saw it, but didn't say anything.

He only hugged Xiaotuanzi and kissed him, "Baby, I'm going to greet my grandfather later, do you understand?"

Xiaotuanzi babbled with a confused face.

I don't know what to say.

Miss Shen smiled, full of kindness.

Shen Anling rubbed her face to get rid of her tiredness and cheer herself up.

After staying up for more than half a month, if it wasn't for my good health, I would have collapsed long ago.

Looking at the clock, it was almost time, so he called the adjutant to come in.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response at all.

what happened?

Shen Anling frowned, twisted the cuff buttons, and was about to walk around the desk when the adjutant came in.

Hasty and flustered on the soles of the feet, as well as on the face.

Swallowing, and boldly, the adjutant reported something to Shen Anling.

"Shen Shuai, Feng, Mr. Feng, she is gone."

Shen Anling's hands froze, but he didn't speak.

The adjutant glanced quietly, then quickly lowered his head.

too frightening.

Shen Shuai's face is so frightening to death.

Shen Anling lowered his hands and pressed the table, his voice could not be lowered, "It's gone, what do you mean?"

However, the tone of voice was calm and without ups and downs.

The adjutant couldn't figure it out.

Is Shen Shuai caring, or not caring?

To be honest, I haven't visited anyone in the past half a month.

But if you don't care about it, the five No. 60 people sent to protect them are not fake.

Don't dare to guess randomly, the adjutant will tell you everything.

He said that the nurse just came to report that early this morning, the little girl was going to serve the one who got up, but after waiting and waiting, no one got up.

I thought I was lying in bed, but just as I was about to leave, I heard a lot of movement in the room.

Even a vase is broken.

They hurried into the house to have a look. After reading it, they found that the person was gone.

The girl panicked and searched all over the room, even looked under the bed, but there was no one there.

The windows were closed well, and they didn't see anyone coming out.

But man, it's gone.

Just disappeared out of thin air.

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

It's cool.

The adjutant trembled and did not move, waiting for Shen Anling's order.

Shen Anling withdrew her hand, placed it by her side, clenched it tightly and then loosened it.

"You, go pick up Lin Shuyi."

The adjutant responded and quickly exited the house.

Closing the door, standing at the door, rubbing his arms.

It is almost impossible to return to the temperature.

However, it seems that the young marshal still cares about Feng Qi... Mr. Feng.

Putting his mind away, the adjutant immediately set off to carry out Shen Anling's order.

Shen Anling was the only one left in the room, so he didn't hold back anymore.

With a sweep of his hand, the things on the desk rolled to the ground in a mess.

Very angry.

The fist hit the table hard, and the things on the table jumped together, as if they were frightened.

Song Pei...

Shen Anling lowered her eyelids, hiding her fluctuating emotions, not letting them leak out.

Success or failure depends on one action, she can't lose.

Shen House.

As soon as the butler saw the car, he hurried over to meet it.

Opening the car door, Shen Anling got out of the car.

He was dressed in a neat black military uniform, with shiny leather boots, and a military cap was put on his hand with snow-white gloves, exposing his eyes under the brim of the cap.

Dark and deep.

It's not sharp at all, but it makes people dare not look directly at it.

"Uncle Ning."

The butler nodded, "Young commander."

The adjutant went to open the door on the other side, and a foot in a high-heeled shoe landed on the ground, which was beautiful.

The butler looked over, saw the person clearly, and was taken aback for a moment.

Miss Lin?

In a daze, the person had already come around, took Shen Anling's arm, stood beside her, and called out sweetly, "Hello, Uncle Ning."

The butler regained his expression, and politely replied that Miss Lin was polite.

He turned around and led the two of them in.

Shen Anling came late, and the other handsome characters all came here in a hurry.

After making arrangements for Miss Lin, Shen Anling went to find Miss Shen.

Miss Shen was wearing a new-style cheongsam, very ironed, and she tied the bracelet around her wrist, "Did you bring it?"

Shen Anling hummed, and asked again: "How close are you to here?"

"There aren't many left. They're all old tricks. My father urged me not to come. Don't worry."

Shen Anling nodded, got it.

There is only one chance to catch a turtle in a urn.

If you miss it, there will be no next time.

The young lady of the Lin family was sitting, pinching her handbag a little uneasily.

Why has An Ling gone for so long and hasn't come back?

Shouldn't...

Miss Lin hurriedly shook her head in her heart.Shake that thought out.

Impossible, impossible.

An Ling won't lie to me.

They all blamed their father, saying that the pictures of the Shen family were not small, and they tried to scare her.

An Ling had already told her that the Shen family was in the current situation, and it would be very difficult to keep it.

The Shen family won't try anything further.

I thought so, but my heart was still hanging.

Biting his lips unconsciously, he quietly observed the passing guests.

Nothing abnormal.

Very normal.

They just came to celebrate Old Master Shen's birthday.

After the birthday banquet, they will leave.

Well, that's it.

It must be like this.

Miss Lin looked around, and finally saw the person she wanted to see, and her heart dropped back.

Waving, "An Ling, I'm here."

Shen Anling heard this, nodded slightly, and walked over.

Miss Lin stood up, and was about to take her arm, but was in vain.

"An Ling?"

Shen Anling stretched out his hand, clasped her wrist, and twisted her back.

No pity at all.

"An Ling?!"

She turned her head and exchanged glances with Miss Shen, "Do it."

Miss Shen smiled, looped the bracelet, and walked over gracefully.

You are all distinguished guests of my Shen residence, as long as you cooperate well, we will naturally ensure your safety.

But if you don't cooperate, that's okay.

Miss Shen took out the gun and swung it on her finger. It was familiar and neat, and the pattern was beautiful.

But no one was in the mood to appreciate it.

Everyone was terrified.

Shen Shuai has a fierce reputation, but Miss Shen's majestic majesty is not too alarming.

Although it happened several years ago, if you mention it, it is still the same as yesterday.

No one dared to move, and the situation was under control.

The guests who came to the banquet knew more or less in their hearts.

Now, I'm afraid it's going to change.