After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"You are doing this just to take revenge on Zhou Jingcheng? What about me? Who am I? Song Chengzhong, is this how you torture me?!"

Looking at Song Qiyan's eyes filled with hatred, Song Chengzhong felt a pain in his heart. He paused for a while, thinking that he had committed a serious sin, and continued to speak with a stern face.

"That's right. It was your father who took Ning'er away. So even if I keep you by my side, I will not let you and Zhou Jingcheng recognize each other."

"But don't you understand yet?"

Song Qiyan grabbed Song Chengzhong's collar and cried, "If it weren't for you, how could my mother be killed? Don't think I don't know that my mother and Zhou Jingcheng were in love with each other. It was you who stole my mother away. If we talk about the one who really killed my mother, it should be you!"

"evil creature!"

Angry, Song Chengzhong slapped Song Qiyan hard.

This was the first time he had hit him in all those years.

He was also a little stunned. When he came to his senses, Song Qi Yan had already left his bedside, leaving only a few cold words.

"Song Chengzhong, don't think that I will sympathize with you. Even if my father is really Zhou Jingcheng, I will not sympathize with you at all. In my heart, the harm you have done to my mother is far greater than Zhou Jingcheng. And, I also want to tell you a true word. Over the years, I, Song Qiyan, have never regarded you as a father."

After saying that, Song Qiyan slammed the door and left, while Song Chengzhong collapsed powerlessly on the bed. He only heard the servants outside the door shouting for the imperial physician.

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"Your Majesty."

Qing Xuan looked at Song Qiyan's hurried steps and the faint redness of his eyes and panicked for a moment. He just asked, "Is the prince going back to the palace?"

go home?

He probably doesn't want to go anywhere now.

"Where's Wanwan? Have you told her what I told her to do?"

"Well, after we leave, Madam Feng should ask Miss Jiang to stop waiting for you, so Your Majesty can rest assured."

"Ah."

"Then shall we go back home?"

After all, it was the wedding night, so why wouldn’t the husband come back home? No matter how sad he was, he couldn’t let Wanwan suffer…

"Go back."

-

Late at night, Song Qi Yan returned home, tiptoed to the door, saw that the lights in the room were off, paced a few times, and finally chose to hide in the side room alone.

Thinking about it, the pain in his heart now is no less than when he lost his mother. He really can't calm down and treat her well.

So she just walked away quietly, without turning on the lights or changing her clothes. She just found a dark corner and began to break down, unable to suppress her emotions and tears fell.

After twenty years of searching, he finally found out that the man who killed his mother was his father.

As if playing a joke on him, he placed all his hatred on Zhou Jingcheng, but now he was told that it was his father who killed his mother.

And even so, after so many years of proving himself, he still became a bastard in the eyes of others.

Therefore, he was somewhat confused and at a loss as to what he had been doing these years and how he should face this new identity in the future.

For a moment, the tall and mighty man seemed to be devastated. He just held back his tears and curled up in a dark corner crying like a lost soul.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound outside the door, and I saw a light gradually approaching me.

When he raised his eyes, Jiang Wanyu had already dropped the lantern and was about to hug him.

"Wanwan..."

Before the man could recover from his shock, Jiang Wanyu had already wrapped his body tightly.

"I'm here. If you're sad, just cry. I'm always here."

"I………"

Song Qiyan's tears welled up in his eyes due to sobs and helplessness. In an instant, Jiang Wanyu's words broke the last layer of defense in his heart, allowing him to vent. He actually started crying in Jiang Wanyu's arms.

Seeing Song Qiyan crying so hard, Jiang Wanyu was distracted for a moment.

For so long, she always thought he was indestructible, but she didn't know that he had such a fragile side in his heart.

Come to think of it, over the years, Song Qi Yan must have suffered much more than she could imagine.

But she was glad that she chose to continue waiting for him tonight so that she did not miss the opportunity to hug him.

It seems that after she learned that Song Qi Yan had left in a hurry because of the emperor's matter, she felt uneasy and thought that something might have happened, so she just turned off the lights and waited for him to come back.

Later, he did come back, but he just hunched over and paced outside the room.

At that time, she stood in front of him, watching him hesitate and look a little embarrassed, but she did not disturb him.

She knew that he was making all kinds of decisions in his mind at this moment, just to avoid hurting her in the end.

This also made her feel extremely distressed.

A man who had protected her countless times and hugged her and gave her warmth every time she was in crisis, was tied up in front of her and chose to escape.

It's not that she is not important, but that he values ​​her very much.

So, while he was away, she changed into casual clothes, lit a light, asked Qingxuan some questions, and after learning about the whole story, she walked towards the side room.

But when she opened the door, she saw him curled up in the corner, helpless and crying.

For a moment, she was filled with emotion, but she had only one thought, to hold him and protect him in her arms as before.

"Do you remember what you said to me?"

Jiang Wanyu loosened her embrace, pursed her lips, and wiped away the tears from Song Qiyan's eyes. "You told me before that you don't care about my identity. No matter who I am, you like me. Now I am the same."

She ran her fingertips across his tear marks, then moved closer to him, her eyes also filled with tears. She pursed her lips, her gaze solemn and filled with a hint of pity.

"Song Qiyan, no matter who you are, I, Jiang Wanyu, like you, love you, and marry you, so you can't abandon me, okay?"

As she spoke, she met his slightly stunned eyes, leaped up and kissed the sob stuck in his throat, and then gently washed away the pain in his heart.

The lingering of the tongue and the tears in the woman's eyes seemed to awaken Song Qi Yan, and his dull eyes gradually brightened.

He just held her waist, held her in his arms, kissed her in the dim light of the lantern, and confessed his deepest pain in the gentle embrace.

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