"Ye Chen, come, big sister, give me a hug."

"I'm Second Sister. I'll go first!"

"Ye Chen is the closest to my fifth sister. Of course, I'll come first."

"What about my seventh sister?"

At this moment, a deep voice came, "What are you arguing about?"

As the bus leading to Beihai City sped along the highway, Ye Chen suddenly woke up and glanced out of the window at the dark night. A smile appeared on his face.

It had been 20 years. It had been 20 years.

He finally came back.

"Old man, seven sisters, I'm coming back to visit you." Ye Chen nodded excitedly.

Ye Chen had been an orphan since he was young. He was adopted by the old man who ran a martial arts school, Li Mu, when he was three years old.

In order not to make him feel lonely, Iron Fist Li adopted seven more girls one after another.

With the company of these sisters, Ye Chen had a happy childhood.

But when he was five years old, he was suddenly taken away by a human traffickers.

When he woke up again, he found himself locked in a dark room.

Just when Ye Chen felt hopeless, he accidentally found a small hole in the corner.

Ye Chen managed to escape through the hole, but he didn't expect the kidnappers to catch up with him so quickly. Ye Chen, who was at his wit's end, lost his footing and accidentally fell into the cliff.

He thought that he would die, but he didn't expect that he survived and killed a thousand-year-old python by the way.

Ye Chen, who was thirsty and hungry, drank snake blood, ate snake meat, swallowed snake gall, and lived under the cliff for ten days.

But during this period of time, his body had changed dramatically.

Not only did he possess infinite strength, but he could also fly over eaves and run on walls. He even had a special function.

Ten days later, the young man who had returned full of blood began to kill.

Ye Chen's memory was very deep. That day, his eyes were red from killing, and the kidnappers' blood had dyed half the sky red.

After killing someone, Ye Chen started his journey to the ends of the world.

In order to fill his stomach, he had done all kinds of dirty and tiring work. When he was 15 years old, he boarded an airport plane and started his career as an international mercenary.

Over the next few years, an organization called the Dark Fire quietly rose up, and Ye Chen was the leader.

Ye Chen, who had achieved success and gained fame, naturally had to return to his hometown.

When the bus arrived at the station, Ye Chen got out of the car. Looking at Beihai City, which had undergone earth-shattering changes, and thinking of the scene of meeting with his relatives, he felt even more excited.

"Master, no. 55 on the Go board street." After hailing a taxi, Ye Chen got into the car.

"No. 55?" The taxi driver frowned and said, "Sir, it's only six o'clock, and the shopping mall there has not been opened yet."

"A shopping mall?" Ye Chen frowned and muttered, "Isn't that a residential area?"

"Hey, those are all old stories. They have been torn down a long time ago. Now there are all shopping mall and supermarket office buildings over there."

"It should have been torn down a long time ago?"

The driver looked at him from the rearview mirror and said, "Sir, look at you. You haven't come back for many years, have you?"

"Yes, it's been 20 years." Ye Chen shook his head and sighed. "Things have changed."

At this time, the phone vibrated. Ye Chen turned on the phone and a respectful voice came from inside. "Boss, I just found out that your adoptive father passed away two years ago."

"Dead?!"

Upon hearing this news, Ye Chen felt as if a bloody hole had been struck in his heart. It was as if tens of thousands of arrows had pierced his heart.

"Boss..."

"Send me the address of the cemetery."

Soon, Ye Chen received a text message.

"Master, let's go here."

The driver glanced at the address on the screen and then at the sudden change in Ye Chen's expression. He immediately understood what was going on.

The car started and soon arrived at the Western Mountain Tomb.

In the early morning of the mist, there was dead silence in the cemetery. There were only two or three birds flying between the tombstones.

Ye Chen looked at the signature on the tombstone of Iron Fist Li.

The filial son, Ye Chenli.

Ye Chen burst out laughing. He looked at the photo on the tombstone and said, "Old man, why didn't you give me face? I haven't come back yet. Why did you... die first?"

With a thud, Ye Chen knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Old man, I came here in a hurry and didn't bring you any wine or peanuts. I know you like this. Wait for me. I'll bring it with me next time."

After that, Ye Chen wiped away the tears on his face, stood up from the ground, and walked toward the gate of the cemetery without looking back.

"Hey, it's me. Find out where my seven sisters are right now!"

Over the years, Ye Chen had been fighting outside. He had thought that the old man, who practiced martial arts, would definitely have no problems with his body, so he did not make any preparations before he came back.

But he had never expected such a result.

Five minutes later, the phone vibrated again.

"Boss, I've found out the information you asked for."

Big Sis, Shen Wanzhou, Zhilan's cosmetic products...

Second sister, Nan Yu, and international mercenary killers were currently on a mission in South America.

Third Sister, Bai Bing, the head of the first action of the security bureau.

Fourth Sister, Snow White. She had a special identity, and Bai Bing was a twin.

"Fifth Sister, Gu Xinyue, a famous surgeon in the heart and brain department. People call her Gu Daodao."

Sixth Sister, Guo Keying, from the North Sea.

Seventh Sister: Lin Fei'er, a film and television actress.

"Boss, these are what we've found out for the time being. As for their records from 20 years ago, we haven't found them yet. I'll investigate further."

"Got it."

Ye Chen walked out of the gate of the cemetery and got into the taxi again. He said loudly, "Master, it's the Zhilan cosmetic company."

Zhilan cosmetic company was a famous brand company in Beihai City, and Shen Wanzhou was also a well-known figure. It was not difficult to find her.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen appeared in front of the building of the Zhilan Group.

Before they reached the door, they saw a beautiful woman walking out of the black BMW.

The simple and clean white suit set off the lines of her whole body, and her long, satin-like hair was up in the air.

There was a thin diamond necklace on her beautiful and white neck, and her every move was full of the aura of a strong woman.

Although he didn't see his face clearly, Ye Chen still recognized Shen Wanzhou at a glance.

With such a graceful, luxurious and domineering back, who else could it be other than her elder sister?

Sister, I'm Ye Chen. I'm back.

Ye Chen was extremely excited. After 20 years, he was no longer the child she had held in her arms. Instead, he had grown into a tough man who was 185 meters tall.

Ye Chen's heart was about to jump out of his throat as the memories of the past surfaced in his mind.

Seeing her enter the hall, Ye Chen felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Big..."

But at this moment, a guy in a black suit suddenly rushed out and grabbed Shen Wanzhou's hand.

"Wanzhou, you're finally back. I've been waiting for more than half an hour. Let's go eat together."

"President Sun, I'm sorry... I still have a while, so I'll take my leave first." Shen Wanzhou tried to push his hand away, but there was a little resistance and coldness in his politeness.

"Why do we have a meeting? Let's eat first."

"There's really no need!"

At this moment, a voice as cold as a knife suddenly came from behind.

"Let go of me!"