Grudge Breaker

Chapter 155 Heart-wrenching
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"Cang..."

She murmured, not even daring to raise her eyes to look at him, looking exactly like a wife who had been caught cheating on her.

Fear, uneasiness, guilt, self-loathing...many emotions came together. Yeah, what on earth was she doing? .
Gu Cangyue took a few steps towards her, but then paused, the tearing pain in his eyes almost annihilating him.

"You said that if two people truly love each other, they will support each other's important matters and decisions. I believed it. So I never stopped you from becoming a grudge breaker, even though I was always worried to death."

He staggered a little and took a step back.

"You said that the person who likes him is Sang Pu. You are not her and you don't want to be her. I believe it. So if you want to listen to Feng Mansion, I will send it to you personally. Even... you don't like my appearance, so I will follow you. You have the temper to try not to look at you, even if I miss you every day."

Gu Cangyue said and took a step back.

"Cang Yue..."

Song Weichen was eager to walk towards him, but Mo Tingfeng grabbed his hand. Song Weichen turned to look at Mo Tingfeng with tears in her eyes, shaking her head and desperately trying to take her hand out, but he held her tightly, and she couldn't break free at all.

"You said...there must be a reason why God asked you to forget the past, and I believe it. Let me not tell you about our past, and don't tell you what our relationship was like in the past. I will obey you. Even if you are obviously my fiancée , but I still rely on you, follow you in a controlled manner, and stay close to you in a controlled manner. "

Mo Tingfeng finally let go of Song Weichen. Seeing her leaving without looking back, I couldn't tell what it was like, but I couldn't suppress the surge of energy and blood, and the wound on her chest was bleeding again.
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Song Weichen staggered and chased him out. It was already dark outside and he couldn't see where he was at all.

Gu Cangyue had already retreated to the door, her eyes full of sorrow.

Gu Cangyue's figure swayed slightly, he held on to the door frame and smiled sadly to himself.

Of course she likes Gu Cangyue, but she also clearly likes Mo Tingfeng.

He took another step back, seeing himself getting further and further away from her.

"You said... that after you solve this case, you will unlock the mark of your past life and then marry me. Song Weichen, I... can I still believe you?"

"You were afraid of masks after losing your memory, so I didn't wear them, even though Luan Bird shouldn't show his true face to others. I just hope that one day you can remember me and who I am to you. However, I finally waited until you regained your memory... But I didn’t wait for you.”

Song Weichen was in a hurry to break off Mo Tingfeng's hand because she wanted to chase Gu Cangyue.

"Let go...I said let go!"

"slight……"

"Cang Yue! Cang Yue!!"

There was a hint of begging in Mo Tingfeng's voice when he called her. He was afraid that she would never come back.

He took a deep look at Song Weichen, turned around and left.

"I never thought that I, Gu Cangyue... would be so humble, cowardly, and powerless one day."

Yes, can he still believe her? Now she can't even believe it herself.

"Cang, Cang Yue, don't..."

"If you don't let go, I will never care about you again in this life."

Song Weichen felt that her heart hurt, more than when the magpie stabbed her. She kept looking at Gu Cang Yue with tears in her eyes, her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

If love is the sinking of free will, her current will is too free and too sinking.
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Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he could already guess the answer.

Song Weichen's eyes turned red from crying. She struggled desperately, but couldn't hold Mo Tingfeng back, so she could only plead, "Please, let me go."

"Cang Yue! Cang..."

He hurriedly looked for the widest main road, running and calling his name, but there was clearly no one on the road.

Song Weichen looked around hastily, then turned back to find another narrow road. Like a life-saving straw, she pulled the maids and attendants passing by to ask if they had seen Gu Cangyue. They all shook their heads, so she had to turn to the third road to look for it.

Song Weichen was panting, trying his best to suppress the sweet smell that surged into his throat, but his feet did not stop.

"Cang Yue...Cang..."

The road in front of her seemed to have branched into two, no, three... She was so dizzy that she closed her eyes and tried hard to stay awake.

Her heart ached more and more, and she didn't know that it was because of the injury restriction that she became aware of Mo Tingfeng's wound.

Song Weichen subconsciously covered his heart and tried to hold on to the tree trunk in front of him to support himself, but he missed it and fell to the ground.
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Suddenly, someone picked me up.

She managed to open her eyes a little, and what she saw was silver-moon-like hair, which was clearly Gu Cangyue.

She wanted to say sorry to him, wanted to tell him not to leave, and wanted to have a good talk with him to reveal her troubled heart. But she was speechless. She was recovering from a serious injury and was mentally traumatized. The fact that she could hold on until now was considered a strong willpower.

It was late at night when she woke up again. She was lying in the marrow washing hall, with Zhuang Yuheng guarding her as usual.

"Cang Yue..."

"Close your eyes and sleep well, your body won't allow you to toss anymore." Zhuang Yuheng was still gentle, but his voice was more unquestionable.

"Where's Cang Yue?" Her voice was very weak, but her mind was extremely persistent.

"he's gone."

"Before leaving, you asked me to take good care of you."

The tears fell unsatisfactorily. Even though there was only a little candle light around, Song Weichen felt it was so dazzling that he had to close his eyes.

"Did he say where he was going?" "No. He just said he wouldn't come to my place again during this period."

Her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. Song Weichen felt that she would die of nausea if she lay down any longer.

She must find him and find him to untie the knot between them so that she can live.
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Seeing Song Weichen using his elbows to support himself to get up, Zhuang Yuheng quickly stopped him, "Lie down quickly, don't you know how bad your health is?"

"Brother Yu Heng, take me to Cang Yue Mansion... go now."

"Wei Wei! Do you know that now... you don't want to die?"

Even Zhuang Yuheng was so excited by her stubbornness that he spoke indiscriminately.

"Everyone will die, but I don't want to die with knots in my heart and guilt."

While she was talking, she forced herself to sit up, and Zhuang Yuheng had no choice but to help her.

"It's true that each one is crazier than the other."
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……do my best!
He really asked someone to arrange a sedan chair that could fly in the air and took her to Cangyue Mansion. It was already late at night, and the foreman of the palace guard naturally recognized her, as well as Zhuang Yuheng, and hurriedly came to greet her.

"Little master, why are you here at this time? Master Sikong, you are also here, but what's the important matter?"

Even the little guard at the entrance of the mansion knew her and called her mistress, which showed that Gu Cangyue was always very fond of her.

"Is Cang Yue back?" She looked at the head guard eagerly.

The head guard was a little stunned when asked, "Isn't Master Cang Yue always with you?"

Hearing this, Song Weichen lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes. The night wind blew, making him even more helpless.

Zhuang Yuheng was afraid that her body would not be able to bear it, so he told the guards that if Gu Cangyue came back, he would send someone to send a message to Sikong Mansion and take her away quickly.
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Leaning on the soft seat of the sedan chair, Song Weichen said nothing, staring blankly at something.

She originally had a paper crane given to her by Gu Cangyue. He said that whenever she wanted to see him, she would light the paper crane and he would appear for her no matter where in the world, there would be swords, mountains and seas of fire.

But this time she was kidnapped to the ghost market. After going back and forth, she lost the paper crane - just like she lost him at this moment.

Thinking of this, tears flowed silently all over my face.

Song Weichen didn't like to cry, but for some reason, since she couldn't find him in the evening, she couldn't control her tear ducts anymore.

Zhuang Yuheng looked distressed, but didn't know what he could do for her, so he could only stay with her quietly, occasionally wiping her tears.
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Suddenly Song Weichen's eyes lit up and he reached out to pull Zhuang Yuheng's sleeve.

"Brother Yuheng, take me to Wangyue Tower."

Zhuang Yuheng was stunned, "Now?"

"Now."

He sighed silently. With her temperament, if she was worried that her health would be too much to bear and she couldn't go, she would probably jump off the sedan chair that was flying in the air. That’s it, go!
It was almost dawn when we arrived at Wangyue Tower, and Song Weichen's face was frighteningly pale, but she didn't know it.

Zhuang Yuheng couldn't help but pull her wrist to check for pulse, and frowned again.

Because it was too early, the old housekeeper hadn't gotten up yet, so only the boy who took turns greeting guests was looking after the store, and he didn't know Song Weichen.

Seeing the two of them coming in, they thought they were staying in a hotel. Just as they were about to introduce the room types, Song Weichen interrupted him.

"Brother, my name is Sang Pu. I have a long private room here, on the top floor. Please help me check. Was there a guest staying last night? A male guest."

The young boy looked at her and then at Zhuang Yuheng. Seeing that the two of them were dressed very noblely, he did not dare to neglect them.

"I just took over the class, please wait a moment, girl."
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After a moment, the clerk closed the account book and raised his head, with a troubled expression.

"Girl, the room you mentioned was taken out last night."

Hearing this, Song Weichen swayed and could hardly stand still. Zhuang Yuheng calmly supported her.

"You quit...when did you quit last night?"

"At Haishi, a male guest came to check out the room. He was also the one who booked the room after looking at the record."

Song Weichen was speechless. He nodded to the young man in response, then slowly turned around and left the store.
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She didn't expect that Gu Cangyue would be so decisive, as if he wanted to completely break away from her life.

He was once her confidence to dare to challenge the leader of Si Chen unscrupulously, he was one of the few bonds she had in the world, and he was her first boyfriend in a real sense. How... how could he really just leave? Walk?
No. It was all her fault and her own confusion that led to her losing him.

For a moment, Song Weichen even wanted to jump into the Wangchuan River, but he didn't know if she could wait for him in the endless black water?

"I want to take a look at Wangchuan..."

The thought came to her and she couldn't suppress it anymore. The speed of this carriage was unusual. She tried hard, maybe she could reach Wangchuan River.

"Wei Wei! No matter what you think, you must go back with me immediately. We can wait until your body recovers."

Song Weichen didn't say anything. Zhuang Yuheng thought that she had listened to the advice and raised his hand to ask the driver to drive the sedan over.
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She suddenly laughed, her voice was very soft, but she actually laughed twice.

Seeing her smile, Zhuang Yuheng felt even worse, "Weiwei, you..."

"Forget it, just leave."

In a blink of an eye, the sedan chariot arrived. Zhuang Yuheng wanted to help her get into the sedan as usual, and he was eager to go back home immediately. Song Weichen didn't reach out, her internal organs ached, especially her heart. She suddenly understood the meaning of "heart wrenching like a knife".

"It's good to go. Otherwise, when I die, he will be so lonely...Pfft!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Weichen suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, splattering all over the brocade windows of the sedan carriage.