Grudge Breaker

Chapter 331 The truth gradually emerges
Gu Cangyue suddenly kissed him, and Song Weichen's brain froze and he didn't know how to react for a moment. He just let him do whatever he wanted, and when he came to his senses, his lips were almost swollen.

“Um… no…”

She tried to push him away with all her might, remembering that she had thrown herself on him in desperation and was even now lying on top of him. This was a horrible posture, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to die on the spot.

Although in a sense, Gu Cangyue is her real boyfriend, and Mo Tingfeng is the Cheng Yaojin who showed up halfway - he knew that the two were in a relationship, but still used his power for personal gain to steal their love.

But today, the relationship between the three is no longer the same.

It is undeniable that she still cares about Gu Cangyue very much, but they can no longer go back.

Therefore, although their current behavior is not illegal, it is extremely immoral. Song Weichen felt that her spine was about to be broken by the invisible onlookers. Isn't she a typical fickle woman? What's going on when she sees a green light on Mr. Mo's head in a trance...

Unable to struggle free, she simply bit Gu Cangyue with such force that one could even taste a faint smell of blood. She thought he would let go in pain, but he ignored her and became even more aggressive, until Song Weichen almost fainted from hypoxia, he reluctantly let go.

Gu Cangyue propped himself up and sat up, holding the little guy in his arms. The purple film in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only affection in his eyes - he couldn't lie to himself anymore.

"Weiwei, I can't bear to leave."

"We are a match made in heaven."

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Song Weichen was unable to respond - he secretly wailed in his heart that his broken physique was ninety-nine percent hopeless, and he was almost unconscious after being kissed. It would be too embarrassing if the news got out.

The fog around them became even thicker, with wisps of black air twisting and weaving through it like countless strange little snakes. Gu Cangyue said nothing more, but just hugged her quietly with great cherishment, hiding the two of them in this dry, cold and impenetrable wall of fog.

After a while, Song Weichen finally recovered, his hypoxia symptoms faded away, and his IQ returned to normal.

She was not embarrassed or angry about what happened just now. Compared to this, she had more important mysteries to solve.
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"Do you believe me?"

By asking the question, she calmly left his embrace, kept a proper distance from him, and stared at the man in front of her solemnly.

Gu Cangyue was stunned. What kind of stupid question was this? He held her hand, and the answer was self-evident.

"Since you trust me, tell me the truth. What on earth happened to you recently?"

"I……"

Gu Cangyue's eyes flickered, and he looked down at the two people's clasped hands, clenched them, unclenched them, and clenched them again, struggling internally.

"Give me some time, Weiwei, give me some time. Let me..."

"Tell me now."

"You also know that I will definitely not sit idly by. If you don't tell me, I can only help you in the way I think is effective. I may end up making things worse or even hurt myself. Aren't you worried?"

Song Weichen knew Dayiao's thoughts very well. He certainly didn't want her to get hurt - using his own safety as power was the best way to exploit his weakness.

Sure enough, Gu Cangyue let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and remained silent.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, as if he had made some kind of decision. He stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves. The fog became thicker, and black silk shuttled through it, wrapping the two people like cocoons and pupae.

"What do you want to know?" He finally let go.

This was a rare opportunity, so Song Weichen went straight to the point and asked the question that she cared about most at the moment.
"What is that purple thing in your eyes? Are you controlled by it? That's why you behave so abnormally sometimes."

"Did you notice?"

Gu Cangyue was a little surprised. He had planted this thing for quite some time, but except Song Weichen, no one seemed to have noticed anything unusual - well, no one dared to look at him closely. They either avoided him as much as possible or knelt down in fear and trepidation and dared not look up. Even the territory master avoided eye contact with him intentionally or unintentionally, so naturally no one would notice.

Casting a spell across his pupils, Gu Cangyue took the thing out. Song Weichen leaned over to take a closer look. It was a purple bud only half the size of a grain of rice, with faint purple silk tentacles all over the body, folding and swaying like a living thing, indeed like a strange spider.

“This is Dream Bud.”

"This is a treasure that belongs exclusively to the Dreamweaver Department. Only the director has the right to use it to create lucid dreams."

"Lucid dreams do not require sleep. You can create dreams at any time and place according to your own wishes. The scenes in the dreams can overlap with reality or stand alone."

"Meng Ya can't control me. Everything you saw about me, even the fact that I hurt you in Qin Huan's mansion... was all done by me."

How could he bear to hurt Gu Cangyue when she was in visible pain? If he hadn't relied on the illusions in his dreams to get angry - every scene was an "accident" he had carefully constructed - Song Weichen had betrayed him, hurt him, and not only had he slept with Mo Tingfeng in front of him, but had even joined forces with his nemesis to deal with him. If he hadn't relied on these lucid dreams to create short-lived hatred, how could he have done it?

"That makes sense."

Song Weichen nodded seriously, without any grudge, as if the harm and humiliation in the Lord's Mansion had nothing to do with her.

"You wouldn't go to the banquet for no reason. Most likely you knew I would go and you were worried."

"There's just one thing I don't understand. You deliberately targeted me at the banquet. Was it to stop others from attacking me, or to create the illusion that our relationship was tense to confuse someone else?"

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With every word Song Weichen said, Gu Cangyue's eyes showed more heartache. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and once again took the little guy into his arms.

"Weiwei, I cruelly broke your wrist and arm that night, and even used such harsh words to humiliate you, why didn't you doubt me or blame me at all?"

"It is an absolute fact that I hurt you. Why are you so sure that I showed up to protect you?"

"It's very simple."

Song Weichen was held in Gu Cangyue's arms, and spoke in a muffled voice.
“No matter how harsh the words are, they can’t hurt people directly, but actions can. So instead of listening to what you say, it’s better to look at what you do.”

"Although you broke my arm, it was you who used the magic medicine to heal my wound."

"And the few times you made trouble in the Territory Lord's Mansion, it seemed that you were indirectly helping me every time - indirectly preventing the Territory Lord from taking advantage of me, indirectly telling Bingtuozi that the marriage contract was a fraud, indirectly ending the banquet early..."

"Also, those words of yours appear to be aimed at destroying my reputation, but in reality, they are a way of publicly stating that Bingtuozi and I are as close as husband and wife, and that Qin Xueying is not a good match... Stupid, you even considered the most important things in my life for me, and you still say you didn't leave to protect me?"

Song Weichen's eyes were red. She didn't dare to think too deeply about how Gu Cangyue, who had "done all kinds of bad things and said all kinds of bad things" to her that night at the banquet, must have felt guilty and miserable when he returned to this cold and desolate courtyard alone.

It’s not difficult to express love with love.

What is difficult is to express love with hate.
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One has to admit that she really understood him. Gu Cangyue was completely hit on the spot. God knows how many times he had brainwashed himself with the help of Mengya's lucid dreams to be able to "act" to that extent in the Lord's Mansion.

He hugged the little person in his arms tighter. God knew how much he couldn't bear to part with her and how much he didn't want to let go.

"Weiwei, I have been using various means to deceive myself, deceiving myself that I don't love you, deceiving myself that you are not important."

"Cheating others is secondary. The most important thing is that I must deceive myself."

"Because I have some problems, I shouldn't hide it from you, I..."

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Gu Cangyue, who was about to explain in detail, suddenly became alert. His spiritual sense detected a figure appearing silently at the edge of the thick fog, and his arrival did not even trigger the barrier of Cangyue Mansion.

"Who? Who's there?!"