After the fake young master left home, he discovered that it wasn't raining at all outside.

A pendant with the character "谢" (xie, meaning thank you) was hanging around her neck...

Zhu Yu was somewhat excited. He got up from the sofa, walked over to Wen Lin, squatted down, and grabbed him by the collar:

"What does that human trafficker look like? Tell me!" Zhu Yu lost control of his emotions and his tone became aggressive.

"I...I don't remember, it's been so long..." Wen Lin was grabbed by the collar and couldn't move, his mind was still racing to recall that day more than ten years ago.

"I remember now, that person had a large black mole on their right cheek, and a black rose tattooed on their wrist!" Wen Lin racked his brains, but could only piece together this memory.

"Black roses?" Zhu Yu grasped the key point, but his expression was strange, and he even gradually loosened his grip on the collar.

"You know this black rose?" Zhu Cheng immediately noticed Zhu Yu's unusual behavior. He knew that Zhu Yu must recognize the symbol.

Zhu Yu didn't reply immediately. Instead, he sat back down on the sofa and thought for a moment. "In the border region, in the black market, there's an organization whose tattoo is the Black Rose."

Zhu Cheng seemed to be deep in thought.

"You must find out the truth about this matter. Find that person from back then, and I will make him regret being born."

The border areas were beyond his jurisdiction, and his abilities were limited, so he could only leave such matters to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu frowned, seemingly with some concerns. "Don't worry, leave it to me. It's just that this organization is a cancer, and it's a bit troublesome."

Then, the gloom on Zhu Yu's face disappeared, and when he looked at Zhu Yan, his smile remained. "Ayan, believe me, I will definitely bring that person back and make that kind of human trafficker wish he were dead."

Zhu Yan simply nodded slightly.

Now, it's time to deal with the Wen Lin family.

"I originally wanted to let you fend for yourselves, but... my family doesn't seem to feel safe about this." Zhu Yan spoke for everyone.

These insecure people simply looked away silently, lost in the words "my family" that Zhu Yan had uttered.

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"Third Brother, let's dump them in the most chaotic area of ​​the border." Zhu Yan made this decision with great decisiveness and without the slightest hesitation.

"No! No! I don't want to go there!" It's unclear what word triggered Wen Huai, but he suddenly snapped out of his daze and was still shouting.

Noisy.

Zhu Yan waved to Lin Xiang, who understood and grabbed a towel, brutally gagging Wen Huai.

"Oh, I forgot, you also have a son who's been my dog. You, as the father, don't you worry about him at all?" Zhu Yan suddenly remembered Wen Chen and instructed Lin Shen to bring him along as well. "A family, just one complete family, isn't it?"

Wen Chen, that stray dog, has no originality; he's already tired of the banquet.

This morning, Lin Shen brought Wen Chen from the apartment to the manor, so she was brought here very quickly.

"Will you act like a dog?" Zhu Yan asked impatiently as she saw Wen Chen standing by the hall, preparing to walk over.

Wen Chen immediately knelt down and crawled over. He also noticed the other three people kneeling in the hall.

To prevent disturbing the young master's peace, Lin Xiang also gagged Wen Lin and Lan Li. The three of them could only stare wide-eyed in shock as Wen Chen obediently crawled over step by step.

"Look up." Zhu Yan thought he was dirty and didn't want to touch him, so she made him look up at her.

Wen Chen obediently looked up at himself.

"What's wrong? After being a dog for a few days, you've forgotten how to bark?" Zhu Yan raised his chin, gesturing for him to look at the three people behind him.

Wen Chen turned his head and opened his mouth, but when he thought of Wen Lin's cruel face, the word "Dad" stuck in his throat could not be uttered.

"I am your stray dog, I have no family." Wen Chen's heart is ruthless enough. He not only resents Wen Lin for slapping him back then, but also sees the current situation clearly.

Only by complying with the feast could he survive.

But now, the banquet is no longer interested in him.

"Really? My dog?"

Zhu Yan smiled and waved to Wang Xi, who had run in.

When Wangxi saw its master calling it so actively, it grinned, stuck out its tongue, wagged its tail, and ran towards the banquet.

Zhu Yan raised her hand and stroked its soft fur, enjoying its submissive expression and movements.

Wen Chen clearly hadn't expected that Zhu Yan would actually keep a dog.

For some reason, he now had a bad feeling.

"But I only want to keep one of your two dogs, what should I do?"

Zhu Yan's seemingly casual remark struck Wen Chen like a bolt from the blue.

"I'm useful, Master, please don't abandon me..."

Wen Chen was genuinely anxious, and he carefully tugged at Zhu Yan's trouser leg.

From initial resentment to present-day complete acceptance.

The celebration lasted only a week.

He wanted to tame Wen Chen's bad nature, make him unable to leave him, and then discard him himself.

This is much more satisfying than getting a beating.

"Will it work? I'll give you a chance to fight it. Whoever wins, that person stays."

Zhu Yan kicked Wen Chen aside nonchalantly.

Wang Xi understood Zhu Yan's words and shouted fiercely at Wen Chen, who was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly.

Let him fight with a dog?

Isn't this just blatantly putting people in a difficult position?

"What, you don't want to?" Zhu Yan bent down and placed her hands on her knees.

"No...no, I do!"

His flawless white fingers suddenly touched Wen Chen's rosy cheeks, and he lifted Wen Chen's chin. "It's too late. You have no chance now."

Zhu Yan patted Wen Chen's face lightly at the end, his expression contemptuous.

"Send all four of them together so that their family can be reunited."

Wen Chen didn't even have a chance to plead before his mouth and nose were hastily covered by the bodyguards, and he and the rest of his family were dragged out of the hall.

"Satisfied?" Zhu Yan asked the others in the hall.

Zhu Yu chuckled guiltily and ran to Zhu Yan's side. "Ayan, how could you ask that? Whatever you do, we'll support you."

Zhu Yan scoffed at his shameless third brother, "In that case, let's leave it at that."

"Okay, as long as you're not angry." Zhu Mo nodded in agreement to Zhu Yan.

"Are you really that insecure about your own love?"

Seeing how cautious Zhu Mo and the others were, as if afraid of accidentally angering him, Zhu Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"Or do you think I'm a heartless person?"

As Zhu Yan rose to leave, before going upstairs, she left behind her last words: "I admit that I am indeed a bit willful and reckless, but I have a heart and can sense everything."

Even after shedding their pretenses, they are still willing to love their imperfect selves without reservation.

That's enough.

As they watched Zhu Yan's figure gradually disappear into the corridor, smiles involuntarily appeared on the faces of everyone in the hall.

The banquet didn't involve any earth-shattering vows, but those words sounded especially pleasing to them.