Chapter 154 Shen Qingrong must die!

The Qiao family completed all the tests before 10 a.m., and the results will not be available until the next day.

After leaving the hospital.

At Yan Liti's warm invitation, the Qiao family went to the state-run hotel for dinner.

The two families booked a very large private room.

After the conversation was out in the open, the relationship between the two families, while not particularly close, was still considered harmonious.

After lunch, Yan Liti invited the Qiao family to go shopping at the largest department store in Baoyi City.

From the moment she learned of Qiao Qiao's existence, she and Shen Qingyan didn't waste a single minute and boarded the train to Huajiang.

When we were almost at Qiaojia Village, I remembered that I needed to buy some things to take inside, so I went to the supply and marketing cooperative and did a lot of shopping.

Yan Liti actually looked down on those things, but there was nothing she could do; those were the only things Hongfeng Town could buy.

She wanted to give her beloved granddaughter the best and most expensive things. How could those things from the supply and marketing cooperative possibly express even a fraction of her gratitude to the Qiao family and her love for her precious granddaughter?

When Yan Liti was out shopping with people.

Shen Qingyan called Old Master Shen back.

When the call was connected, both parties remained silent at first.

"You hit Arong, why?" It was finally Old Master Shen who spoke first.

Old Master Shen did not believe Shen Qingyan's explanation that he assaulted someone at the Shen family banquet for military secrets.

There's no other reason.

Based on his understanding of his son.

If Shen Qingrong had truly leaked military secrets, he would have been arrested on the spot and sent to a military court, instead of being intimidated like that, and then the letter was taken and he left.

Therefore, he guessed that it must be a private matter.

But it's a private matter—

Old Master Shen frowned, his tone carrying a hint of disapproval: "If it's some kind of misunderstanding..."

"It's not a misunderstanding."

Shen Qingyan's voice was frosty and devoid of any warmth.

It also carried an undisguised bloodthirsty killing intent.

"He deserves to die!"

He will make his daughter suffer the same hardships in his past life, little by little, in this life!

Before that, he would first strip him of everything he valued most in his life, letting him slowly walk towards death in despair and fear.

Old Master Shen was stunned by the murderous intent in his words.

Of course, what shocked him was not the murderous aura emanating from Shen Qingyan, but the object on which his murderous aura was directed.

He opened his mouth to say something, but then the other party dropped another bombshell on him.

“Shen Qingrong kept the letter that Xiaojun left for me, which caused your granddaughter to be lost outside for three and a half years and suffer a lot.”

“If you choose him over your blood-related granddaughter, when I get back, we can publish it in the newspapers and on television to sever this father-son relationship.”

"From now on, I, my mother, and my daughter have nothing to do with you!"

Even after Shen Qingyan hung up the phone, Old Master Shen on the other end was still stunned by the bombshell.

He stood there completely stunned, his whole body trembling, even his lips were shaking.

After Shen Qingyan finished her phone call and returned to the private room, the Qiao family had almost finished their meal.

Yan Liti saw him walk in with a gloomy expression.

Lowering his voice, he asked knowingly, "Is it that old geezer? Shen Qingrong went to complain, didn't he?"

Shen Qingyan didn't answer, but his gloomy expression said it all.

Qiao Qiao, whose little ears were trembling, heard the two talking in hushed tones and looked over with a furrowed brow.

Old man?

Who is it?

"What did he say? Did he scold you or question you?" Yan Liti asked.

"Don't listen to him, he's senile and can't even distinguish between close and distant relatives..."

“I made him choose: us or them. If he chooses them, I will sever my father-son relationship with him,” Shen Qingyan interrupted Yan Liti.

His eyes were as cold as frost.

"Shen Qingrong cannot live."

Protect our homeland and defend our country.

It was his biggest goal since he grew up and became aware of things.

But if he can't even protect his own home, how can he defend his country?

Therefore, Shen Qingrong must die!

Even though his daughter is doing well in this life, it doesn't change the fact that she suffered in her previous life.

Whenever he recalls that incident, he cannot suppress the murderous intent surging within him.

So even if he were to shed his current skin, Shen Qingrong would not survive.

Shen Qingrong must die!

He knew that his father valued Shen Qingrong because he valued the kinship of the older generation and also cared about his reputation, fearing that others would say he was overprotective of his own. So, on the surface, he treated Shen Qingrong better than his own son.

He doesn't resent him.

That was his choice.

But the same applies.

Between him as a father and his daughter, his choice is his daughter.

Even if it means falling out with Shen Tuo and severing their father-son relationship, he would not hesitate.

Upon hearing Shen Qingyan's words, Yan Liti was stunned, and she looked at Shen Qingyan in shock.

She got together with Shen Tuo when she was nineteen, while Shen Tuo was already forty years old.

From the outside, it appears to be a marriage of convenience.

However, given the Yan family's status and position at the time, there was no need for her to arrange a marriage. She married Shen Tuo because she herself had taken a liking to him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have wronged herself.

Shen Tuo was different from the men in the circle she usually interacted with.

He is resolute, loyal, and handsome.

And that fierceness he had accumulated on the battlefield, in her eyes, was particularly masculine, and at one point she was so infatuated with it that she lost her bearings.

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