Chapter 2 Meeting Handsome, Killing!

• Shen Lian quickly retracted his hand, and the wooden door in front of him appeared formidable, like a charging army.
• But even though Shen Lian never flinched in the face of a million soldiers on the battlefield, at this moment, he hesitated!
• "General Shen, Miss Liu is inside. Don't you want to see her?"
• "Step aside!"
• After Ye Qi left, Shen Lian once again placed his hand on the wooden door. His expression was extremely complicated, and he didn't know how to face Liu Ruoxue.
• After all, he was the one responsible for all of this!
• He was the security guard.
• Creak.
• The wooden door was gently pushed open, and Shen Lian discreetly peered inside. He longed to catch a glimpse of the figure that had haunted his dreams for seven years.
• But what he saw was only a row of run-down foot massage parlors and hair salons, as well as a few irregular chess rooms. In the empty courtyard, a few children were playing.
• "Riding a big horse, riding a big horse, climbing a high mountain, crossing a river..."
• Several little boys were singing a nursery rhyme.
• "Move aside, move aside, it's my turn to play this time!" Suddenly, a little boy jumped onto a little girl. Instead of sitting on her like the other children, he stepped on her with his feet.
• Waa waa waa.
• The little girl lay on the ground, wiping away her tears, her face turning red like a flower.
• For some reason, when Shen Lian saw the little girl, his cold heart felt like it was pricked by a needle, causing him pain.
• He gripped the wooden door, unaware that he had already cracked it.
• "Why are you crying? Being a servant for my son without a father is your blessing. Son, don't mind her, step on her for me!"
• "Oh, look at her pitiful appearance. She will definitely become a seductive fox just like her mother when she grows up!"
• The little girl on the ground allowed the boys to bully her. She wanted to stand up, but several pairs of feet suddenly pressed down on her frail back, forcing her to kneel on the ground.
• "Ouch!"
• Suddenly, the previous little boy fell off Shen Nian's back and landed on the ground, his face filled with pain.
• "You brat, Shen Nian, you can't even stand up, can't you even crawl?"
• The woman spat melon seeds at the little girl. Just as she was about to grab her arm, a loud noise came from the entrance, followed by the sound of the wooden door being torn apart.
• Boom.
• "Who are you calling a brat!"
• Shen Lian was like a god of death, with every fiber of his being surging and overflowing.
• Shen Nian.
• Around six years old, with the surname Shen, and coupled with an unprecedented sense of familiarity, Shen Lian could confirm that she was his daughter.
• As a mighty war god, even the mountains and rivers trembled in his anger.
• Yet his own daughter was being humiliated here, and despite feeling guilty, Shen Lian couldn't suppress the surging anger that erupted from within him.
• "Oh, who do we have here, another wild man appearing out of nowhere? What does it have to do with you if I teach that wretched widow, Liu Ruoxing, a lesson about her illegitimate child?"
• "Shen Nian, just like your mother, you were born to be a lowly creature. Get down on your knees and help my son up!"
• Upon hearing this, Shen Lian's eyes turned sharp as knives. Each step he took on the snowy ground caused the entire courtyard to shake, and a pervasive killing intent filled the air.
• The woman was momentarily stunned, feeling a cold breeze brush against her back.
• But then she quickly reacted, her eyes twitching with anger as she retorted, "Who the hell do you think you are? Let me tell you, no one dares to touch anyone in this courtyard..."
• Smack!
• Before the woman could finish speaking, Shen Lian slapped her across the face.
• She flew back seven or eight meters, landing face-first in the mud, her two front teeth knocked out.
• Meanwhile, Shen Lian took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his hand.
• "Kneel!"
• He pointed his finger.
• Whoosh.
• It was the killing intent from the battlefield, a pressure baptized in blood.
• The other women who were munching on melon seeds turned pale with fear, hastily picking up their children and fleeing.
• The woman, Zhang Na, was seething with anger. She ran a chess room in this courtyard and often associated with the ruffians on the streets, so she was arrogant.
• She had never experienced such humiliation, especially in front of her son and so many neighbors.
• "You brat, how dare you hit me!"
• The flames of anger in Zhang Na's heart surged as she got up from the ground, intending to claw at Shen Lian's face.
• Hmm?
• Shen Lian furrowed his brows, and beneath his calm expression, a raging fire seemed to burn through the heavens, causing the snowflakes to scatter and retreat.
• "So what if I hit you? I dare to kill you too!"
• Before the words even finished, Shen Lian took step by step towards Zhang Na...