Grudge Breaker

Chapter 355 Ah, can, can, can
Song Weichen came back with a confused look on his face.

He was clearly in Shudi the moment before, looking in horror at himself turning into Sang Pu, and the next moment Mo Tingfeng grabbed his hand and took him to Ximanlou.

Oh my God, what the hell is this? What happened in between?
She just felt a burst of pain in her head, her brain was overloaded, and her stomach was churning. She quickly broke free from Mo Tingfeng's hand, stumbled to the side and retched, but nothing came out.

Fortunately, with her return, Sang Pu knew all of his experiences that day. Not only that, perhaps because of the reset of his soul, Song Weichen was able to "relived" every detail of Sang Pu and Mo Tingfeng's past lives again in this short moment.

She was a person with high empathy to begin with, and she could not bear to relive such an extremely intense experience. She could not help but feel very sad for Sang Pu. At first she just sobbed, but later the more she thought about it the more distressed she felt, and she started to cry seriously, with tears in her eyes, looking very sad.

"Sang Pu, are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Tingfeng was panicked and at a loss. She must be in great pain to cry like this in front of him. This woman who had been holding herself up all her life had never shed tears in front of him.

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"Mo, Mr. Mo, I'm fine,"

Song Weichen sobbed and choked.
"You two must write this story into a storybook! It will make many decent women cry so much that their handkerchiefs get wet. I have already thought of a name for it, it is "The Kite Mistake", I won't say anything else, I will just shed these tears as a token of my respect."

"Weiwei, it's you!"

Mo Tingfeng hugged the person next to him, feeling extremely lost and yet extremely fulfilled. The best pen in the world could not describe the complexity of his emotions at the moment.

"Weiwei, I..."

Mo Tingfeng felt bitter in his heart, and didn't know how to describe it in detail.

"Today I have lived the life of a mayfly. Everything is born and dies in the morning. It seems like a lifetime ago."

"Yes, I know everything. You said that about Sang Pu too, since he is here, why is he in such a hurry to leave? Just stay for a few more days. I am not in a hurry to come back."

As Song Weichen spoke, she patted Mo Tingfeng's back comfortingly. Although she loved Mo Tingfeng and was completely possessive of him, if that person was Sang Pu, Song Weichen really couldn't hate him - if she had to choose someone to hate, she would hate herself.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo. I came back at the wrong time. Don't blame me for being tactless. The main thing is that this matter is beyond my control."

"Well, let me hold it in for a while. Maybe I can hold it in and let Sang Pu call me back again."

As Song Weichen spoke, she buried her head in Mo Tingfeng's arms, trying to suffocate herself from lack of oxygen. Her nonsensical actions actually eased the bitterness in Mo Tingfeng's heart a little.

Come to think of it, he had said goodbye to Sang Pu in a proper way.

What did Sang Pu say?

If you are caught in a dilemma or have no way out, you should develop a "present mind".

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that his Weiwei had survived the serious injury in Yunjian and finally came back.
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"I suddenly understood what you said before."

"You said, Boss Mo, you must remember that if one day I fall in love with you, it will be me, Song Weichen, who falls in love with you, and it has nothing to do with the memories left by Sang Pu."

"Weiwei, I feel the same way now."

"I can't deny that I love Sangpu. This love may fade away, but it will never disappear."

"Weiwei, I can't deny that I love you deeply, more than you can imagine."

"It's not because you are Sang Pu's reincarnation, but because you are you. The one I fell in love with is the completely independent Song Weichen."

"Boss Mo, now you understand!"

Song Weichen broke away from Mo Tingfeng's embrace and slapped his thigh excitedly.
"I told you a long time ago that love is not an inheritance and there is no way to inherit it."

"I am not some new version of mobile phone hardware that can restore all the data uploaded by Sang Pu to the cloud in a 1:1 manner."

"Unless she comes back to life, reincarnation is a false proposition."

"As transparent little reincarnations, no matter how humble we are, we have our own independent consciousness and soul."

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Weichen stared at Mo Tingfeng with a serious face.
"Wait a minute, let's make three rules. According to your character, no, personality, if anything happens to me, you are not allowed to do anything weird to make me reincarnate and continue my relationship with you, do you understand?"

"Let's quit while we're ahead."

"Otherwise, one day it will develop into that kind of plot: the evil-doing naughty child brings trouble to the old man, the hardworking people in the workplace live a miserable life, the men are silent and the women are in tears, the whole family is in chaos, and both sides are fed up with each other."

Song Weichen's crazy speech made Mo Tingfeng laugh and cry. He was confessing his love here, and she was causing trouble for Lao Deng over there...

This little thing is indeed not even a hair's breadth away from Sang Pu...

Just as he was about to interrupt Song Weichen's "casting", he saw her body swaying slightly, so he quickly held her up, and then he found that the little girl was sweating profusely.
"Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Mo Tingfeng's heart was in her throat. She had just returned from the gates of hell, half dead, and she couldn't afford to have any more accidents.

"Head, headache..."

"Still, still hungry..."

Song Weichen knew very well that it was probably because the lasting reaction of the soul's return had not completely subsided, and coupled with the fact that he had not eaten for a long time, the anemia syndrome was about to set in.

"You must eat something and rest now."

Mo Tingfeng didn't say anything and picked the man up by the waist and carried him into Ximanlou.

"Open me a room number one and send me a portion of almond taro milk wine, quickly."

Before the waiter who came to greet him could even open his mouth, Mo Tingfeng had already taken the lead and strode towards the Tianzi Room with great familiarity. The waiter hurriedly caught up with him, trying to stop him as he walked.
"Sir, it's really unfortunate that the Tianzi room is fully booked. Can I change it for you?"

"So fast!"

The servant nodded rapidly, and trotted with Mo Tingfeng through the quiet and elegant small hall to the second best wing room, but he met a few familiar faces at the corner——

Li Qingshui, with a blushing face, led Qin Xueying towards them, followed by his personal maid Banxia and several ladies from noble families whom he had met when flying kites halfway up the mountain.

When she saw Mo Tingfeng, the stunned look on Qin Xueying's face was not fake. She obviously did not expect that they would meet here.

"Lord Si Chen, what are you doing..."

Qin Xueying fell silent halfway through her question and just nodded and half-saluted - seeing how "anxious" he looked while holding Song Weichen, anyone would be tempted to misunderstand him.

When the ladies of the noble families who followed Qin Xueying heard the eldest princess call him "Lord Si Chen", their pupils trembled. It turned out that the handsome man who flew the wooden kite was actually the Lord Si Chen!

They hurriedly followed suit and bowed. The two women who had been put on silence by Mo Tingfeng, even with their heads down, secretly winked at each other, with a look of excitement on their faces as if they had eaten a ripe melon.

Didn't Mo Tingfeng have an engagement with the princess? The Lord himself arranged the marriage, and the news spread throughout the mansions of Meijie. Now, he was caught hugging another vixen in front of his fiancée. Oh my, there's going to be a big show today!
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"Step aside."

Mo Tingfeng spoke in a cold tone.

On the night of the banquet, Qin Xueying knew clearly that the marriage arranged by the territory master was wrong, but she did not point it out in time. Instead, she allowed the mistake to happen. This was completely contrary to the self-respect she had shown when she made the covenant with herself at Si Chen Mansion that day: "You give me a way out, and I give you a beautiful woman."

If not for the many things that happened one after another after the night banquet, he would not have found the time to go to the door to question her in person. If Song Weichen's current physical condition did not allow it, he would have definitely had it clear with Qin Xueying in front of everyone.

Qin Xueying's face tensed. She never expected Mo Tingfeng to be so ruthless. He didn't even respond with the basic words "princess" - but in the end she still did as she was told and moved aside.

The women behind him also made way one after another. They had been expecting a scene where the queen beat a vixen with a stick, but it seemed that their expectation was dashed.

Mo Tingfeng carried Song Weichen and walked straight through. The servant who had greeted him earlier turned back at this moment, looking ashamed.
"My lord, the upper room... the upper room is also full. What do you think we should do?" Although the servant had been busy confirming the rooms just now and did not hear the princess call him Lord Si Chen, he knew that he was no ordinary person when he saw the noble ladies making way for him. However, he did not dare to suggest that the man in front of him should stay in the lower room in the middle room.

"Weiwei, can you still hold on? Can we go somewhere else?"

Mo Tingfeng asked softly, which was completely different from the cold words he had just said to Qin Xueying.

"I'm much better, put me down."

Apart from still having some headache, Song Weichen has recovered a lot. She also doesn't want to be held like this by Mo Tingfeng surrounded by a bunch of gossips, providing material for people to gossip about her.

"Don't worry, I can walk by myself."

Seeing that she insisted, Mo Tingfeng had no choice but to put her down and helped her walk out slowly.

Qin Xueying had not walked far to begin with, but stopped when she heard the two talking, turned around and tried to make peace with an attitude of compromise.

"If Lord Si Chen doesn't mind, I can give my room to the two of you."

"Banxia, ​​go and clean it up as soon as possible."

Upon hearing Qin Xueying's words, Banxia and Li Qingshui couldn't help but call out at the same time.

"Princess!"

"Your Highness the Princess!"

Let’s not talk about Banxia protecting her master, let’s just talk about Li Qingshui. Ever since she saw clearly that it was Song Weichen, she has greeted her whole family thousands of times in her heart.

Are these men blind? ! Look at the anxious look on Lord Si Chen's face. If you don't know him, you would think he is holding a huge piece of wild ambergris!

Isn't this damn girl seriously injured and dying? Why doesn't she die quickly so that her brother Taki won't worry about her!

For such a trivial matter, Shu Xinglong asked her to go to Sikong Mansion in person to deliver medicine, and she didn't even see him when she got there. It seems like she has gone to Ximanlou to be their lover!

How come Li Qingshui is getting worse and worse? Secretly, she is the dreaded "White Tiger" of the ghost market owner, but openly, she has become a lowly maid who runs errands for this dead girl!
I almost missed my job because of delivering medicine! Qin Xueying and a group of noble ladies were invited to Ximanlou to enjoy the spring. She had to go around and entertain them on behalf of Shu Xilong. She would have to rely on the nobles to take care of her in the future.

Li Qingshui's face was puffed up with anger, like a peach on a branch. But because of Mo Tingfeng, she really didn't dare to get angry. She just stared at Song Weichen with her beautiful almond eyes, wishing she could dig a hole in his eyes.

Just as he was feeling sulky, Banxia fell to his knees.
"Princess, you and the nobles have been here for five or six days. Your luggage is small and I am clumsy and it is difficult for me to pack it all up. I am afraid that I will delay Lord Si Chen's urgent business. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"

"Princess, you can't..."

An elderly lady standing beside Qin Xueying whispered in support,

"There are differences between wives and concubines, and there is a hierarchy. Be careful not to break the rules."

Mo Tingfeng had not noticed that this elderly woman was also present at the banquet that night. Although she was too tired to go to the hillside to play, she had seen Song Weichen at the banquet and knew that she was the "concubine" that Mo Tingfeng loved madly. Qin Xueying had not yet married, but as the legal wife, she had to make room for her future husband and concubine. After she married, the concubine would have to ride on her head.

She has always disliked a concubine usurping the power of the wife. Moreover, the head of the family, the Marquis, was corrupted by the concubine's constant flirting. So even if she displeased Lord Si Chen in person today, she couldn't help but speak up for the eldest princess.

"Princess, the more virtuous and sensible you are, and the more you give way to others, the more you will have nowhere to go in the future."

"Witch, at best you are bringing disaster to the country, at worst you are destroying the family."

"Yes, Princess, you didn't see it. At noon, halfway up the mountain, the enchanting power of the little fairy... Oh, it was unbearable to watch."

"You must firmly hold Lord Si Chen's heart. Why are you giving up your throne to them? My Lord, you are too kind!"

More and more people began to join in, relying on Qin Xueying's presence, thinking that Mo Tingfeng had to consider the face of his wife and could not do anything to them.

Song Weichen couldn't listen any more, he was really possessed. Sang Pu had come here with great difficulty, and he had been bullied by this bunch of misfits since Water Street, and it was still like this even after he came back. Could it be that free love was against the law in the sleep world, and couples would be shot if they went out for a walk together?

Sang Pu was well-mannered and didn't bother with them, but Song Weichen was not a good person. A villain like her couldn't wait ten years for revenge! If a dog dares to bite me, I will bite it back! Let's see who is more of a beast.

"Boss Mo, why don't you go out and wait for me first? I'm afraid if I go crazy later, I'll splatter blood all over your face."

She took a deep breath. Stimulated by their words, her headache was gone and she felt strong all over. What "man is the hell of others"? Nonsense, nonsense! It's obvious that "man is the strength of others!"

Song Weichen walked back with his sleeves rolled up and his neck turned, looking like a gangster who was about to start a fight. Mo Tingfeng wanted to laugh, so he simply folded his arms and watched from a distance. If the rabbit wants to bite, it has to pull a wolf to help.

"You can go crazy, I'll take care of it."
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Seeing Song Weichen turning back by himself, the group of noble ladies couldn't hide their surprise, and then looked at him with contempt. Seeing Mo Tingfeng standing aside "supervising the battle", they became timid, wanting to leave but not daring to, and their facial expressions changed rapidly.

"You all are Sichuan Opera face-changing masters inherited from your ancestors, right?"

Song Weichen walked to the middle of the group of gossipy ladies, circled around them one by one, and finally stood next to the elderly lady.

"Auntie, you are the one who shouts when you see injustice! Do you dare to love and hate so much? You weigh over 400 pounds, but how can you be so innocent? You want to bring disaster to the country, right? You want to destroy the house, right? Are you as hardworking as a husky? You want to destroy the house? I don't need to see to know that your Sanjiao meridian has been blocked like the Sanhuan during the morning rush hour in Beijing. Why are you so angry? Did Nezha borrow the Hot Wheels to burn you?"

"What's the saying that if you give way to others, there will be no way to go. Even Lu Xun's coffin lid can't hold it down! I ask you, what did Lu Xun say? Answer me! Look in my eyes! Tell me why, Why baby Why! Lu Xun said, 'There are no roads in the world, but when more people walk on it, it becomes a road'. You spend all day brushing DY and Little Sweet Potato, not studying hard, and you think you are capable, right? Ah, can, can, can ~ Remember, this is a basic compulsory test question for junior high school, don't write answers randomly in the future!"

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The poor old lady didn't understand what Song Weichen was saying at all, but she knew for sure that "she was swearing very badly". She was so angry that her heart and liver hurt, and she was about to collapse to the ground, holding her heart and lungs. The female relatives beside her hurriedly helped her to calm down, "My lady, you...how can you be so indirect and swear like this!"

Song Weichen sneered.
"What's wrong with accusing someone of something? Can you handle someone calling you names?"

"You!" The woman's face flushed.

"I saw you flying the kite halfway up the mountain at noon, and I thought you looked quite demure. But now I see you looking so vulgar!"

"What's wrong with me flying a wooden kite? Sometimes I really wish I could be like a bird, so I can fly up anytime and anywhere and soar over the heads of people I hate."

Seeing that the woman's health bar was almost empty and she could no longer utter a word, Li Qingshui came out to help. She knew, of course, that she could not "argue" better than Song Weichen, as she had experienced her bloody methods in the past, so she came to cause trouble on purpose.

"Miss Sang Pu, you are Lord Si Chen's zither player after all, and you belong to Si Chen's mansion. It's not good to be hostile and isolated from everyone. You should be more sociable."

"Li Qingshui, you made me laugh."

"I'm really not sociable, unlike you, because I have trypophobia and can't stand people with ulterior motives."

The more Song Weichen spoke, the more embarrassed everyone became. Because Mo Tingfeng was there, they couldn't hit anyone in front of him, so they all looked at Qin Xueying as if for help. The latter saw that the time had come and spoke at the right time.

"Miss Sang Pu, we were just joking just now, is it that serious?"

Song Weichen rolled his eyes.

"But I didn't laugh, so why bother?"

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The corners of Qin Xueying's mouth twitched secretly. Song Weichen was too poisonous, and she couldn't fall into her trap. After thinking about it, she decided to retreat in order to advance. Her face was full of kindness, which was completely different from the noble ladies around her who were so angry that they were about to bleed.

"I know that the young lady has you in her heart. If so, please think more about you. For the sake of you and your sisters' husbands, you should take a step back and not take it to heart."

Mo Tingfeng originally didn't want to take action. Song Weichen was just talking big anyway, and these noble ladies deserved a lesson, so he was happy to watch the show. But since Qin Xueying was using tricks, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

"What do the people of Sichen Mansion and the affairs of Sichen Mansion have to do with you?"

Mo Tingfeng's face was expressionless, but his voice was bone-chillingly cold.

"May I ask, Princess, what exactly is the relationship between us? Do you want to announce it to the world yourself, or should I tell you?"