wonder how long it's been," Qiao'er said listlessly, "Princess, what... are you really"Princess, I'm really not the same princess as before.... Died once... Maybe, the princess's words, are true.qiao'..."Bu Zonghan, you mustn't blame your elder sister…" Shen Siyin shook her head, about to go out: "I can't stay, Qin Hai won't let me go… I can't cause trouble for you and my sister."
His face was pale, and his thin frame trembled.
At this moment, Shen Xingyue's appearance of fear and helplessness overlapped with her expression from that year.
Xiao Zonghan's face fell. "You stay!" he said in a commanding tone.
Because the Shen Xingyue she remembered was most afraid of his tone of voice...
Indeed, seeing his icy face, Shen Xingyue hesitated no longer and stopped mentioning leaving.
Xiao Zonghan quickly ordered someone to prepare a room for Shen Xingyue.
Big and comfortable, looking at Shen Xingyue like she was something he couldn't touch, Xiao Zonghan felt a pang of pity in his heart.
He stroked her hair gently. "Be good, just stay here. Don't worry, I'll always protect you."
Shen Xingyue's shoulders trembled slightly.
After a long silence, she suddenly whispered in a frail voice, "Zong Han, I'm afraid it's all just a dream..."
A slender wrist encircled his waist. Xiao Zonghan's figure stiffened for a moment, but in the end, he did not push her away.
Night was deep.
Shen Xingyue's face was buried in Xiao Zonghan's front, as if wiping tears, rubbing, and her hands tightened...
"Young Marshal!"
At that moment, an untimely male voice rang out: "The mistress is missing."
Mistress
At the sound of this title, Shen Xingyue's eyes flickered.
But Xiao Zong's attention was on the next three words, "Where did she go" Where could she have gone
Xiao Zonghan pushed Shen Xingyue away, stood up, and strode out.
"Zong Han!" A timid voice rang out, Xiao Zong Han turned around and saw Shen Xing Yue's eyes brimming with tears.
"Don't be afraid, just stay here and relax. I promise to protect you." He said that with assurance, then put on his hat and left.
As soon as the door shut, the smile vanished from the man's face.
The icy wind blew on Xiao Zong's body.
Let his heart turn cold and hard as well.
That woman, she's gone
Hearing that Xingyue was back, so, ran away in fear
As soon as he thought of the crisscrossing scars on Shen Xingyue's body, he couldn't help but clench his fist.
Veins bulged on his solid arm, and Xiao Zonghan's face grew increasingly grim. His steps quickened with every stride.
At the age of seven, he became an outsider for the Shen family, gathering information for Shen Chenghe;
By the age of seventeen, he had received countless messages from Chen Chenghe and escaped death countless times.
He owed nothing to Shen Chenghe, but Shen Chenghe's daughter truly and irrevocably destroyed his lover!
With the same background and similar looks, Shen Siyin was always the center of attention from a young age. As for Xingyue She wore Shen Siyin's discarded old clothes and ate cold leftovers. Her humble and careful life was spent in that courtyard.
...in the end, I was still tricked by that woman!
A youthful heart may not understand love, but it can distinguish hatred.
He clearly remembered that day, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Shen Xingyue lay naked under Qin Hai, Qin Hai's face, Shen Xingyue's tears, these things had been swirling and turning in his mind over and over again for years.
He hates Shen Siyin!
From that day on, a year, two years, ten years!
Never stopped.
He would have Shen Siyin atone for his Xingyue for the rest of her life!
"Bang!" The door to the side room was kicked open with force by the man.
In the empty and dark room, there was not a single sign of human presence.
The person, as expected, is gone!
Xiao Zonghan stood at the door, his sinister eyes sweeping over the people kneeling before him: "Go find it."
"Alright, subordinates! Go and find them now!"
For a time, the mansion of the Young Marshal was brightly lit.
Time, every second passing by.
The moon hung high in the sky, and the steward stood bowed before Xiao Zonghan, not daring to make a sound.
"Young Marshal, no!"
"Young Marshal, no!"
……
With each unanswered report, the man's brow furrowed deeper.
Shen Xingyue, she actually dared to run away!
Dare to run from under his very nose!
His knuckles tightened, the porcelain cup emitting a barely audible crack. The man's lips curled into a cruel smirk: "Find her! Even if she's dead, drag her body to me." Even in death, he would make her atone for what she had done to Xingyue!
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