In the backyard pond of the Shen Family, Shen Yunlong stood there with a dull expression, his gaze falling on the fish swimming happily in the water, with a faint glint of violence in his eyes.
Why could such lowly things be so happy, while he, the distinguished young master of the Chen Family, ended up in such a position?
Lately, Shen Yunlong constantly thought about how, if he hadn't driven Su Changfeng away, if he had treated Su Changfeng better, everything Wang Junyi had now would be in his hands.
But there was never a cure for regret in this world. Every time he thought about what he missed, Shen Yunlong felt a surge of anger and blood rushing inside him.
At this moment, Shen Yaowen came over, his expression equally unpleasant, looking like he hadn't slept well in a long time.
"Xingluo has sent people again, and they are even more powerful. It seems they really want to recruit Wang Junyi," Shen Yaowen said.
