Chapter 12 Qian Shengyin was punished to kneel down
"Dad..." Qian Shengyin collapsed on the ground, her face pale, "Is that... really Miss Yun Xi from the Supreme Research Institute... But..."

"You want to say that she is very young?" Mr. Qian's face looked majestic.

Qian Shengyin nodded hurriedly: "She is so young, how could she be that Miss Yun Xi... Don't pretend to be... Besides, Qian Mo is an orphan, why should he know Miss Yun Xi from the Supreme Research Institute? You Didn't you hear just now? Miss Yun Xi called her 'Master'!"

"Mo'er is a close friend with Miss Anrao from the ghost doctor sect. It's not surprising that he became Miss Yunxi's master." Mr. Qian said coldly, "But you are still so impulsive! You are not a great person!"

"I...Dad..." Qian Shengyin lowered her head with indignation in her eyes. After Qian Shengxi died, another Mo Qingwei came. After killing Mo Qingwei, a Qian Mo appeared. We finally managed to get Qian Mo away, but we didn’t expect her to come back alive? !Why are two of them coming to divide her family property?
"You go to the ancestral hall and kneel down later, and think about it carefully!" Mr. Qian left these words and walked away.

Although he gave up the position of head of the family, his prestige was still there. Although Qian Shengyin took the position of head of the family, she was restless and could not achieve great results. The elders in the clan had great opinions on her.

The Qian family has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and there has never been such an unpopular family head. It is time to give Qian Shengyin a sense of crisis, so that she will not know that there are people outside the world, and there is a way out of the sky!
With these thoughts in mind, Old Master Qian waved his hand to summon a servant: "Give me an order. As the head of the family, Qian Shengyin is impetuous and acts impulsively. According to the clan rules, he should be punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall for seven days and copy the clan rules every day. Eat fast and recite Buddha's name, repent in front of the memorial tablets of our ancestors, calm your mind, and hone your mind."

"Master, are you sure?" Butler Qian came over at the right time, "Please think twice, Master!"

"Just do it." Mr. Qian put his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to look into the distance, "Mo'er is much more mature than Yin'er."

"If possible, I would prefer Mo'er to be the head of this family. Only in Mo'er's hands can the Qian family continue to develop!"

Butler Qian's eyes trembled: "I understand what you mean."

On the second floor, Yun Xi was sitting at the table, poking at the garlic butter bread in front of her unhappily: "Master, why did you just let it go like that? She speaks so unpleasantly, so she should never be able to speak!"

"Keeping her is still useful." Qianzhe Mian took a bite of the preserved egg, looked down at the angry little girl opposite, and chuckled, "Okay, don't be angry, master will make you a new skirt. Let’s try changing into it after eating.”

"Skirt!" Yun Xi looked at Qian Zhe Mian's eyes brightly and then happily lowered her head to eat.

It was rare for Qian Zhemian to smile gently. This girl's temperament was really easy to coax.

The laughter gradually dissipated in the air, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, the wind gradually picked up, and the draft blew on Qian Zhemian's body, and she felt a slight chill gradually seep into her heart.

Downstairs, the wind chimes swayed slowly and tinkled. Mr. Qian was still standing at the foot of the corridor with his hands behind his back. As far as he could see, he saw a desolate scene, with the wind blowing and tears streaming down his face.

"Xie'er..." He murmured softly, "After all, it is dad who is sorry for you..."

Steward Qian silently put a coat on him: "Master, it's not all your fault that happened back then. You also listened to the villain's slander, didn't you?"

"But the whole thing happened with my acquiescence after all!"

Butler Qian was silent. Yes, without the old man's nod, who would have dared to touch the young master and young lady?
"Master, it's all over." No matter how you try to make up for it, it won't help...

Butler Qian didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Mr. Qian understood it clearly.

"Yeah, it's all over..."

He turned around and went back to his room. Butler Qian followed him, but he found that Mr. Qian was walking a little staggeringly, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

"Old..." Butler Qian hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed his words and followed Mr. Qian away.A servant stood behind them, listened to all the conversation, and left quietly.

Two minutes later, there was a knock on Qian Zhemian's door.

"Come in." Qianzhe's cold voice came.

The servant just walked in, closed the door, and walked to Qian Zhemian without making a sound the whole time.

"Master, miss."

"Well, is there any news?" Qian Zhemian played with the dagger in his hand nonchalantly.

The "maid" reported the situation just now in a low voice, and Qianzhe Mian slowly said: "You did a good job this time, keep watching, report any news to me, and be careful to hide it. "

"Yes, Master, this subordinate will continue his work."

After the member pretending to be a servant left, Qianzhe Mian turned his head and looked out the window, trying his best to restrain his emotions from showing.

Yun Xi is still here, and Qianzhe Mian is afraid that showing her emotions will scare her.

26 years have passed, what’s the use of regretting it now?
Qian Zhemian clenched her fists, she would not let go of any of those people back then!

Yun Xi knew nothing about Qian Zhemian's mood swings. She only knew that after eating the two slices of bread and two bowls of porridge in front of her, she could try on the little skirt that her master made for her!

For this reason, the little girl was sweating all over the food and was very happy.

Qianzhe Mian looked at her cute appearance, and his mood gradually eased. He also served himself a bowl of porridge and ate it spoon by spoon.

On the other side of the northern suburbs, Qin Yelan, Rong Shi and Yanbi were sitting in the conference room, listening attentively to Tianbi's analysis of the intelligence.

"Intelligence shows that the people coming this time are the B-class team of the C-state mercenary alliance. The client is not clear yet. Master Qin, can your people stop the two members of the B-class team?"

"B-level team?" Qin Yelan's expression suddenly became solemn, "There are only 13 members of the Qin family's security team who have no mission this time, and only Shuangchen can reach the strength of a B-level team."

Tianbi glanced at Qin Yelan in surprise. Unexpectedly, he actually knew what the standards for a B-level team were.

In his understanding, Qin Yelan has been listed as an important protection target by the Killer Alliance for 15 consecutive years. He must have little strength and knowledge, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Let's do this." Tianbi pondered for a moment, "Master Qin, 13 of your people are observing from the outside. If you find something is wrong, tell us quickly. Among the people sent by the master, there are two people with S+ level strength, and five S-level people. There are 30 A-level people, and there are ten other members whose strength ranges from D-level to B+-level, which is more than enough to stop them."

Qin Yelan frowned: "Are you sure you want to arrange it this way?"

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