The house was quiet. Shentu Jing approached Shentu Mingye. It's been about half a year since he pretended to be dead. He tricked everyone and broke their hearts.
Shentu Mingye suddenly reached out and grabbed Shentu Jing by the collar and raised a fist to his face.
Shentu Jing neither dodge nor blink. Shentu Mingye sighed and put his fist down. His brother was very well trained in combat. If he wanted to dodge, he would have done so.
"Second brother?" He called weakly.
"What?" Shentu Jing looked at his younger brother.
"I...I don't blame you. But why?" He asked.
"Because someone wants to harm the family and company," Shentu Jing replied.
Shentu Mingye didn't expect it and was surprised. "Who?"
Someone rang the doorbell at that moment. The gate was still broken so this person was very polite to ring instead of simply breathing barging in.
Shentu Jing went to answer the doorbell. Minutes later, he came back with Jiang Zhaoling.
