Chapter 1067: 713: A Difficult Night (Part 1)

Bai Sixian consoled Xiao Meng and said to Bai Sidong,"Brother, drive slowly on the way, there’s no need to rush, no one will get away."

"Okay."

Bai Sidong drove Yin Shixiu to the detention center.

Meanwhile, in the Zheng Garden at the Yin Mansion, the Yin Family elders asked Su Xiaomeng some questions, which she refused to answer.

It was clearly visible...

She had emotions towards the elders.

These emotions could be described as displaced anger.

Xiao Meng admitted.

She just couldn’t help but feel displaced anger.

The pain that gnaws at your bones and heart, again and again...

If it weren’t for the Yin Family elders continually being lenient with Yin Shiqing, and their indulgence of Yin Shiqing and his wife...

Shuangshuang and Huang Huang wouldn’t have suffered this pain, wouldn’t have shown such terrified and frightened expressions.

They are only three years old, how could they bear such a blow...

Everyone could see that Xiao Meng had emotions in her heart at this moment.

Finally, it was Bai Sixian who spoke,

"Let’s talk about this tomorrow, Chengji, hold Huang Huang, Dad, let’s return to Jun Garden to rest, Meng Meng and the children have also been frightened."

"Uncle Yin, you should also rest early..."

The Yin Family elders glanced at each other, said nothing more, and handed the two little ones to Bai Sixian and Su Chengji.

The brightly lit Yin Mansion spent this night nearly entirely in brightness.

Few people slept soundly.

The kidnapping incident concerning Shuangshuang and Huang Huang didn’t simply pass as Bai Sixian had said.

The ones still feeling lingering fear weren’t just Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu, also the Yin Family elders...

Yin Shilan looked at the frightened Shuangshuang and Huang Huang and couldn’t help but think of his grandson Qi Yang.

Yin Shihua thought of Ming Lang and Meng Meng...

Yin Shiqing is a madman, whose insanity and mad actions have escalated ever since the fourth brought Meng Meng home.

Over these three years, Yin Shiqing’s various actions have increasingly made people afraid.

What’s terrifying is that now it isn’t just Yin Shiqing who is mad, the whole family has gone mad.

That daughter, Yin Bomeng, married to another city, seems really like spilled water, and in these two years when criticism against Yin Shiqing increased, she hasn’t returned to Beijing either.

"Munan..."

Yin Shihua lay in bed, staring at the ceiling...

"Hmm?"

"Do you think Yin Shiqing could possibly come out again?"

"...What’s the matter?"

"I feel a bit scared."

"..."

"If he still has a chance to come out, if that family can still strut around arrogantly... tell me, what else wouldn’t they dare do?"

Shan Munan took a deep breath, holding Yin Shihua’s hand, only exhaling after a long time,

"I asked you to come with me to Tianjin, but you insisted on staying here in this troubled place..."

"..."

"Shi Hua, even if Yin Shiqing can never come out again, the big mansion of the Yin Family will never truly be peaceful..."

Yin Shihua turned to look at Shan Munan.

Shan Munan turned to look at her,

"The continuation of a family is branching out, but now the Yin Family is overly flourishing... When it’s overly flourishing, pruning is needed regularly."

Yin Shihua turned back, still looking at the ceiling.

She knew her husband wasn’t wrong.

No matter if thereafter the Family Head turned into the fourth and Xiao Meng...

When there’s excess branches and leaves, pruning is always needed.

And this pruning is far from as easy as trimming plants; it doesn’t bleed sap but crimson blood.

"By saying this, you’ve made life truly dull."

Shan Munan chuckled lightly,

"You see, these days, truth truly isn’t popular. The essence of things is always brutally straightforward..."

"..."

"However, things are influenced by people, who knows what the Yin Family will become after Shixiu and Xiao Meng take over...."

Shan Munan rubbed his wife’s hand.

Yin Shihua turned his body to embrace his husband,

"Talking with you is so exhausting! Hasn’t any reader commented that your writing is obscure and hard to understand?"

"...There really have been!"

Shan Munan replied quickly.

"Oh? Then those readers are indeed as sharp as me. I tell you, if you don’t change your style, who’s going to pay for your words in the future?"

"You."

"..."

"Shi Hua, as long as you can understand my writing, that’s enough."

Yin Shihua’s lips curved slightly, forming a faint arc.

She thought, there really isn’t so much pain in this world.

Because even a hundred pounds of pain doesn’t require a hundred pounds of happiness and sweetness to offset it, just a little, just a little bit is enough...

She thought, Su Xiaomeng is a wise woman, she surely sees through this.

This night, perhaps Xiao Meng couldn’t sleep, perhaps the poor children Shuangshuang and Huang Huang were still tossing and turning amidst the lingering terror...