Chapter 128 - Father-Daughter Confrontation (2/2)
It makes Song Yunxuan calm down. She embraces his waist with both hands and buries her face in his chest.
Her father, Gu Cheng, used to cover her eyes in order not to let her see the blood.
They all think that she is afraid of blood, so when they cover her eyes, they find the excuse of blood phobia.
But in fact, she doesn’t have blood phobia.
When Gu Changge’s legs were cut off, she was already not afraid. When she touched the empty bed where her legs should be, she had nothing to fear.
What she feared was that she had no life for revenge.
She was silent in Chu Mochen’s chest.
She watches coldly at the end of the play.
The thrilling end of this funeral is unique in the whole Yuncheng.
Song Yunqiang turns pale.
Song Yunjia’s heart seems to stop beating.
Song Yunxuan quietly goes home to rest with Chu Mochen.
Liu Wei and Zhang Yimin are taken back to do the transcripts. All the follow-up will be done by Song Yunqiang alone.
The whole farce is made by him, and of course it could only end with him.
Song Yunxuan holds forehead on the Bentley, and does not care about the scenery outside the window.
Chu Mo Chen sits with her in the back seat.
He holds her in arms, raises hand and gently rubs her forehead. “Do you have s headache?”
“It hurts terribly.”
She whispers.
Chu Mochen puts the cool thin lips on her forehead. “Now that it pains, why not do something relaxing?”
Song Yunxuan smiles, melancholy. “People have no foresight, there must be immediate worries. Too easy life in Song family is fatal. You don’t know which day is your funeral.”
“You have me.” Chu Mochen’s voice is steady and magnetic, just like the most beautiful song Gu Changge has heard in her girlhood.
His words quietly crash into her chest and touch her heart.
Song Yunxuan lies in his arms and gently says, “I believe you can support me.”
However, she never believes that life with Shao Tianze would make her feel peaceful.
There is only death between her and Shao Tianze.
She’s alive, and she’s going to win.
Shao Tianze, on the other hand, is doomed to die and be defeated.
She can’t stop. It’s a good way to be Chu Mochen’s wife, but it may not be easy as she wants.
“The Song family is in your hands.”
Song Yunxuan closes her eyes and seems to obey him. “You can rest a.s.sured that I will relax for a while.”
She’s going to live a seemingly safe life.
The troubles in the Song family will not disappear in such an easy way. Her eldest brother is not easy to deal with.
She nestles in Chu Mochen’s arms.
Chu Mochen, feeling her tiredness, kisses her hair gently and says, “Come back to our house tonight.”
“Can I refuse?”
“No.” He says nothing.
Song Yunxuan has no choice but to let the car drive to the house of the Chu family.
The old house of the Chu family is silent in the afternoon suns.h.i.+ne.
When she gets out of the car, she feels a little dizzy. Chu Mochen holds her back. “Today my father is at home.”
Song Yunxuan is somewhat annoyed. “You should have told me earlier. I don’t have time to prepare gifts.”
“It’s Ok.” Chu Mochen holds her shoulder, and his eyes fall on her delicate facial features. But he seems to think of something, so he says again. “If you want to give me a meaningful gift, I have an idea.”
“What is it?” She wonders.
Chu Mochen leans over and puts his lips close to her ears softly, “My child.”
Song Yunxuan feels itchy in ears and thinks that it might not be appropriate to live in Chu’s home today.
Immediately she turns back. “I suddenly think of somethings undone. I have to go back.”
“Do it tomorrow. We have got my home.”
He carries her in his arms and walks to Chu’s mansion.
Song Yunxuan’s body is unstable, so she has to hold his neck with both hands. “I really have something to do.”
“After meeting my father, I’ll accompany you back.”
Song Yunxuan doesn’t know what to do. She wrinkles two thin eyebrows angrily. “But…”
“No But.”
He carries her into the door, and the servants are stunned to see Chu Mochen come back with a girl in his arms.
One of them recognizes Song Yunxuan and says, “Childe Chu and Madam are back.”
A tender and charming female voice comes over, “Amah Chen, don’t you want to fool me again? Mochen is not married yet. Where is the young lady from?”
When Song Yunxuan hears it, the soft look in her eyes is gone, and she becomes a little indifferent. “It sounds like… not Aunt Chu’s voice.”
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