Murong Qingzhen couldn't help but shed tears immediately. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold back the trembling from his heart. He forced a smile and said to his mother: "Mom, why did you say this all of a sudden? Didn't you mean,
Do you still want to watch your grandson be born and watch him grow up? Haha... I'm too busy during this period, and I didn't tell you that Azi and I are planning to hold a wedding next month. Mom... don't you have the heart not to come and attend?
of my wedding?”
Yao Yuwan's eyes were filled with joy when she heard this, but the next second, Bai Yanbing couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between mother and son. "It's impossible, Ah Zi loves me, and she won't marry you."
Murong Qingzhen glanced at him quickly. This look contained many things. Warning, hatred, even ridicule, as well as the last little pride of being the winner, and a trace of contempt.
Clearly revealed
How could Bai Yanbing not understand it? But precisely because he could see it clearly, he became increasingly frustrated and anxious.
Before coming here, before stepping out of the elevator, he didn't know that Murong Qingzhen turned out to be ------ Well, now with his relationship with his master, Bai Yanbing couldn't help but doubt that his master Qin
How will the attitude of the song change?
The hostility between the two was quickly drawn away by Yao Yuwan's violent breathing.
When he first saw the black blood spattered on Qin Ge's body, Murong Qingzhen couldn't help but feel suffocated. He knew what these blood spatters meant to his beloved mother.
Qin Ge gently patted her back. Later, maybe because he thought she was too sad, he lowered his head and gave her a breath of fresh air.
Maybe it was because of this breath of true energy, maybe it was because of the flashback, but in short, when he let go of his mouth, Yao Yuwan's face looked much better than before.
There was an abnormal blush on her fair cheeks, and she leaned in Qin Ge's arms lazily. When Murong Qingzhen held his hand in her palm, she trembled and held it.
His hand was handed over to Qin Ge's.
She spoke in a low voice, but in this quiet room, this tone was enough for everyone to hear clearly.
"Qingzhen, I am very happy that I can tell you all this in person before I die. I'm sorry that I have kept it from you for so many years. Now... it is finally time to let you know my true identity."
But Murong Qingzhen quickly withdrew his hand before he touched Qin Ge's palm. He looked at his mother with a somewhat puzzled look in his eyes, and then looked at the mother standing nearby.
Murong Yuanhong, who was two meters away, thought for a while, and finally shook his head firmly and said: "No, mom, please stop talking. Now, I would rather you don't tell me anything. There is no so-called truth. I just
The child of you and your father, I am the eldest grandson of the Murong family, and my name is Murong Qingyi...".
Yao Yuwan seemed to be looking at him in surprise, with unconcealable disappointment and sadness in her eyes. She looked at him for a while, then suddenly closed her eyes, buried her cheek in Qin Ge's arms, and began to sob sadly.
"I know, you are blaming your mother, right? You... I'm sorry Qingzhen, I know it's hard for you to accept such a fact for a while, but my mother only had this wish before she died. In the end, he is you
My biological father, you must not deny him... Qingzhen, Qingzhen!"