Grudge Breaker

Chapter 304: Divine Condensation Technique
"Boss Mo, please put me down. I have legs and can walk on my own."

Inside Wuqing Residence, Mo Tingfeng appeared in a flash and strode in holding Song Weichen, selectively ignoring the repeated calls of "Mr. Mo".

Gently placing the little girl on the edge of the bed, Mo Tingfeng bent down and looked at her with an apologetic look on his face.

"Weiwei, I'm not asking for forgiveness, I just hope you can be happier and not torture yourself because of my mistakes."

"I'm going to the meeting hall. He Ran and Wu Jiu are waiting. You should have a good rest. Gu Yu will come and help you bathe."

Mo Tingfeng's words made Song Weichen feel sad.

In fact, she had never really been angry with him from beginning to end. Not to mention that everything was caused by Dou Xinqin, even if he really couldn't control his emotions for a moment, so what? It was just human nature.

Ultimately, all her awkwardness and emotions came from her fear of losing him, which was only self-defeating and hurtful to herself and others.

Song Weichen shook her head. She hated herself for being like this, especially when the case was urgent. She shouldn't have quarreled with him and distracted him - even if they were going to be separated in the end, she should have left herself some good memories while he still remembered her.

After realizing this, Song Weichen's expression finally softened and he took the initiative to hold his hand.

"I'll go with you."

"I have already missed a lot of details of the case. If I don't go now, let alone help, I am afraid that I won't understand anything you discuss in the future."

……

"Weiwei, you, you are not angry with me anymore?"

Mo Tingfeng looked at the little claw that took the initiative to grab one of his fingers, and his heart turned into a pool of water.

If the case could not be delayed for a moment, he would just want to stay now, hold the little girl tenderly in his arms, and tell her every detail that she had missed. He just wanted to tell Song Weichen that his feelings for her had never changed, in past life, in this life, and forever.

"Weiwei, your body has been unable to bear it for a long time, and you must rest. In exchange, I will lend you my eyes."

"Huh? Lend me your eyes?"

Before she could react, Mo Tingfeng pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and his right hand made a sword finger. A golden light flashed across his eyes, and then a golden sand-like substance the size of a pill emerged from between his eyebrows and disappeared into Song Weichen's eyebrows.

"Huh? This is it?"

A warm feeling spread from her forehead, and there seemed to be an extra eye there. She was so scared that she quickly reached out to touch it. Her brows were as smooth as before, and she felt relieved.

"I was so scared. I thought I was going to become a relative of Erlang Shen..."

Song Weichen touched his forehead and asked Mo Tingfeng,
"What did you put in my head?"

Mo Tingfeng smiled faintly.
"Try closing your eyes."

She did as she was told, and just as she closed her eyes, she saw Qin Xueying standing in the pavilion waiting for her late at night. Qin Xueying was three-dimensional, plump, and vivid. Song Weichen was so startled that he screamed and opened his eyes immediately, and his already big eyes widened even further.

"What the hell is this Densi? I saw the princess! I saw her for real!"

"This is the Divine Condensation Technique."

"I'm temporarily giving you half of my vision. You only need to close your eyes to see what happened within three days from my perspective. This way, you won't miss any details you want to see, whether it's the case or... my misconduct."

At this point, Mo Tingfeng's expression darkened.
"Sorry, Weiwei, you can skip some things. You already have half of my consciousness in you, so it's not difficult to selectively control the images."

Seeing him blaming himself so much, Song Weichen felt uncomfortable too. She gently held his hand again. His big palm was clean and warm, making people feel full of security.

"Boss Mo, I'm really not angry anymore. Don't blame yourself. You are the boss of the sleep world! Not to mention that you were bewitched by the Heart-beating Harp. Even if you were conscious, it is necessary to act out occasionally. I understand."

"Really! I know you are a lecher but not a hooligan."

……

Mo Tingfeng was speechless for a moment - he just didn't know the word "difficult to stretch", otherwise it would be really difficult to stretch.

What on earth is in Song Weichen's little head?
……

"Serious nonsense."

Mo Tingfeng's tone was full of pampering.

"That's you. If it were someone else..."

"My legs were broken long ago! I know!"

Song Weichen retracted his legs and learned to answer in the blink of an eye.

She was not a calm and gentle person to begin with. She had been competing with Mo Tingfeng and had been giving him the cold shoulder all day, which made her feel suffocated. But now, she had regained her freedom without any shame.

"How can I bear to do that?"

Mo Tingfeng couldn't hold back any longer, he pulled Song Weichen into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed his nose against her neck gently, he felt all the muscles in his body relax, and suddenly the word "land of gentleness" flashed through his mind, so this was the land of gentleness.

"What I just said was wrong. It will never be possible to 'change to someone else'. Weiwei, I only have you, only you."

"Knock knock."

He was in deep love, and Guyu's voice sounded hesitantly outside the door.
"Sir, can this servant come back at another time?"

"No need, come in."

After he finished speaking, Mo Tingfeng kissed Song Weichen on the forehead, reluctant to let her go.
"You really need to rest. I'll be back soon."

"Oh, call out Little Peaches and ask him to come with me."

"……Eh?"

Song Weichen didn't understand why he suddenly remembered to bring the little guinea pig with him, but he still obediently summoned it out of the puppet-controlling virtual world.

After the little meatball came out this time, it did not happily pounce on Song Weichen, but stood in the air, pouting its baby face angrily and hugging its fleshy arms without saying a word - it still remembered that it was silenced by Zhuang Yuheng and sat on the deck of the flying chariot with its servants. It was not easy for Mo Tingfeng to come out to help it remove the sound barrier, but before it could finish a sentence, it was taken into the puppet control by Song Weichen. "Why are you looking at me like that, are you angry?"

Song Weichen stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch its fleshy face, but the little one took a wrong step in mid-air and dodged it.

"Humph."

"Being angry with the big sister? How dare I? I am just choosing between being angry and being a coward, and I chose to be a coward."

Song Weichen was amused, thinking how come this fat rat's mind was as small as its body.

"Don't be such a wimp. Besides, you don't get paid, so you can't earn any money for being a wimp."

"Your husband is waiting for you, go with him."

The fat mouse then noticed that Mo Tingfeng had been looking at it and the big sister with a smile behind it - well, the focus was mainly on the big sister, and it was just a bystander. But even so, the little guinea pig was very happy. It suddenly jumped onto Mo Tingfeng's shoulder and hugged his neck tightly.

"father!"

"Dad is still good to Shushu. He always thinks of me first when something good happens! Muah~"

"Eh? Dad! Why are your eyes so foggy? Like...like...Dad! How come you have cataracts after just one day of not seeing you? Shushu, I'm really worried about you!"

Mo Tingfeng was amused. This little funny guy had definitely inherited Song Weichen's legacy and could easily make him smile.

He touched the little ball's round head.
"Don't worry, it's only temporary because half of my vision is somewhere else now."

"Come on, follow dad to the meeting hall to listen to the case, and come back to tell your big sister everything."

……I see.

Song Weichen finally understood Mo Tingfeng's good intentions. She shouted that she had missed a lot of information and couldn't understand the case, so he brought Xiao Biezhi with him - the puppet spirit fetus can communicate with its master's mind, and with Xiao Biezhi around, she can indeed restore the scene 1:1.

Her heart warmed, and she threw herself into Mo Tingfeng's arms and hugged him.
"Go ahead and come back early."

"Okay, don't play around with Guyu. Only if you close your eyes and rest, the Divine Concentration Technique can take effect."

……

Hearing that he was finally mentioned, Gu Yu, who was waiting at the door, finally came forward and bowed to the two of them with a smile.
"Don't worry, Master Si Chen. I will urge the White Robe Reverend to go to bed early."

Mo Tingfeng nodded with satisfaction, then disappeared with the little guinea pig.
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When she heard Guyu call her "Brother Wei", Song Weichen realized that she was still wearing her "work clothes". After thinking about it carefully, she realized that she had not seen Guyu in a white robe for a long time, ever since Qin Xueying came to stay temporarily in Si Chen Mansion.

"Guyu, I miss you so much!"

Song Weichen pretended that they had not seen each other for a long time. In comparison, Guyu was much more indifferent. She looked at the door carefully and made sure that there was no one around. Then she turned around and bowed deeply to Song Weichen solemnly.

"Guyu is lucky to have your protection, which has allowed me to escape danger many times. Your kindness is like a rebirth, and Guyu will never forget it!"

She was about to bow again, but Song Weichen stopped her.
"My little beauty, what part are you singing? I can't figure it out."

Guyu smiled faintly and reached out to untie her belt.

"I will help you undress and take a bath."

"Eh? No no no, I'll do it myself! Have you forgotten that I have a quirk and I have to bathe myself."

……

"I haven't forgotten."

"It's just that your hand injury from playing the zither in the Princess' Palace the other day has not healed yet, and you also hurt your back by disguising yourself as a servant to go to Noble Lady Ruan's place. It's inevitably inconvenient for you to take a bath. Let me serve you, Miss Sangpu."

!

"you?……"

Hearing Guyu call her Sangpu, Song Weichen was so surprised that she couldn't speak. How did she know? !

"You, how come...when did you...?"

"I have been suspicious for a long time because you all treat me equally well, but what makes me sure that Brother Wei and Miss Sangpu are the same person is because of that bottle of ointment."

"The bottle of perfume I sent to Miss Sangpu the other day was mixed by me. It contained a very special spice that Guyu would never mistake. And you have that smell on you now."

……

Song Weichen suddenly realized.

Guyu did give her a bottle of ointment that could refresh the mind, and it really worked. Whenever she felt unwell, she would always apply some on her wrists and temples. Unexpectedly, the smell of the ointment gave it away.

Guyu bowed deeply again.
"Brother Wei, I will keep this secret of yours to the end. No one will ever hear a word of this from Guyu."

Hearing this, Song Weichen looked calm.
"It's okay, it's good that you know. It saves me from acting so tired."

She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that many people knew her true identity. Zhuang Yuheng and Gu Cangyue were of course her blood relatives. Then there were Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu. The incident at Fanlou was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for them, she might have died long ago.

Then came Shu Tinglong and Li Qingshui, and now there is Guyu...

Song Weichen felt that his vest was about to be lost.

……

In fact, she missed one thing. Qin Xueying knew that she and the man in white robe were the same person. Mo Tingfeng also knew that Qin Xueying knew it, but Song Weichen was not aware of it.

It all depends on how much she can see through Mo Tingfeng's eyes tonight with her Divine Concentration Technique...
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The lights in the Si Chen Hall were on, and a group of resentment-breaking masters were busy inside the hall, but there were only Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu in the meeting hall. Seeing Mo Tingfeng coming in, Ding Heran even cast a spell to add a sound barrier to the meeting hall - to ensure that except for the three of them, no fourth person would hear this secret conversation.

"Sir, we have found the shoe prints of the half-traitor on the roof of the pharmacy."