"What's more, the prince didn't know that the young master was the son of His Highness Prince Chen, otherwise, he wouldn't have let it go."
"That's enough!" Feng Ling frowned, "I said it, and it's a mistake. I was wrong in this matter!"
When he first left Tianfeng Dynasty, he sent someone to write a letter to Shen Qingluan, and even sent someone to help find Shen Jinzhi.
Unfortunately, it was too late after all——
If they could have done it earlier, would the outcome have been different?
These days, he has been spending his time in regret, and now after seeing Shen Jinzhi, the regret is like a torrential flood, almost swallowing him up.
"You go out first. I want to be alone with Chen'er and Xiaojin."
Seeing that the old housekeeper wanted to say something else, Feng Ling scolded him coldly.
The housekeeper gave a helpless smile, clenched his fists and retreated.
After he left, in addition to the grandfather and grandson, the other person in the room was Feng Lichen, who was lying on the bed.
hiss!
Feng Ling pulled at the wound on his back, and he gasped in pain.
Blood seeped out from his back and dyed his robe red.
But he seemed to have no feeling, looking at Shen Jinzhi with his doting and gentle eyes.
That tone was even more cautious.
"Xiao Jin, are you...still angry with me?"
Shen Jinzhi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ling.
His eyes, which were originally like stars, now were full of depth.
"Actually, it was me who was stupid and didn't know your identity at first."
Feng Ling's heart throbbed with pain.
If he wasn't his biological son, why would Feng Lichen be so kind to Shen Jinzhi these days?
Even for him, he didn’t care about his own life!
"Grandpa... I'm sorry for you."
Feng Ling knelt down in pain, stretched out his trembling hand, and slapped himself hard on the face.
The voice was hoarse and roaring, and it hurt so much that his heart was riddled with holes.
Shen Jinzhi was stunned for a moment. He might not have expected that Feng Ling would make such a move.
Just when Feng Ling was about to continue fanning, a small hand suddenly grabbed his hand.
"I know that no matter what I do now, your voice will never come back. It's my fault!"
Grief, sadness, regret.
All turned into tears and fell freely.
If he is given another chance, he will never abandon him again!
Shen Jinzhi held Feng Ling's arm tightly. At this moment, he felt very complicated in his heart.
I obviously resented these people before, but these people are my father’s relatives!
It's his biological grandfather!
He was very confused and didn't know what to do.
But the only thing that was certain was that if these people didn't accept my mother, he wouldn't accept them either.
In this life, no one can surpass the position of his mother in his heart.
"Xiaojin, don't worry, I will do my best to make up for all my mistakes. Now that you are back, I will not let anyone bully you again!"
He clenched his fists tightly and even breathed heavily.
"No one!"
The first time he saw Shen Jinzhi, he felt a sense of pity, a feeling he never felt with anyone.
He will use everything he has to protect his future life.
Shen Jinzhi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ling.
In Feng Ling's eyes, there was only pity, regret, and sorrow.
Maybe...can you temporarily believe this person?
Shen Jinzhi was silent for a while. He walked to the table beside him, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote a line of words on the paper.
His hand had recovered before, and now it moves freely, so he can write.