The original resentment in his eyes was replaced by complexity, and his upright body softened in an instant. There
was an unprecedented decadence in his father's back.
Wen Qi could not sympathize with such self-inflicted suffering, but there was no way to let resentment remain in his heart.
Even if love started from deception, there were obviously so many opportunities to confess and make amends. Obviously, those life and death together were real.
Why didn't his father realize earlier that he loved his mother? Why did he make someone else the queen? Let her experience such betrayal after experiencing all the pain.
Make everything... irreversible.
How could he not know? He didn't know that his mother was pregnant, and he was not her only child; he didn't know that they lived together day and night, and their feelings in the future would definitely be deeper than his own; he didn't know that the child was the blood of her and the person she loved, and his mother would definitely not treat her as complicatedly as she treated him, with love and hate intertwined.
How could he not envy such family happiness?
But so what?
In this world, mother is the only person who cannot be blamed or complained.
She deserves all the happiness and peace.
Wen Qi opened his mother's letter. When the letter mentioned this matter, his mother's words showed some caution.
After a long time, the young man finally smiled. This time, he only wished his mother well.
That's all, he thought, this is a punishment for the betrayer and himself who has the betrayer's blood flowing in his body.
So father, let's accept this punishment and don't add more troubles to our mother. She has suffered so much, let her be happier and happier for the rest of her life, okay?
***
Actually, it should be expected.
How could they not get along? Sleeping in separate rooms certainly makes it more likely that they will get pregnant.
They are husband and wife, close to each other every day, and pregnancy is a matter of time.
It should be expected, why didn't you think about it? Why is it so...hard to accept?
Wei Yan stopped. He didn't know where he was. His head was swollen and painful, and he had to hold on to one of the pillars.
Wen Qi was right. He was afraid.
He was more afraid than Wen Qi. Liang Ying's feelings for Wen Qi faded after having a new child.
What was left for him?
Looking up at the happiness of the two people in the dark was the limit of what he could do. But now, that man was blocking the only light that could shine on him.
Damn it!
Damn it!
He was waiting with joy and expectation, but in return he got the news of her pregnancy, and he couldn't even see her.
Wei Yan's chest was filled with unexpressed anger and a trace of grievance, which made his heart seem to spasm together.
Liang Ying...
This name seemed to be crushed, lingering between his lips, teeth and breath.
If he had known this, he would have...
Wei Yan didn't know where to regret for a moment.
He made too many mistakes.
But Liang Ying, what should he do? If he continued like this, he seemed to go crazy.
***
Liang Ying was awakened from a nightmare.
She dreamed of Wei Yan who was drunk on a snowy night. In the dream, the man held her tightly in his arms, and his bloodshot eyes were full of sinister and stubborn eyes.
"Liang Ying, you are mine."
"No one can take you away! You are mine!"
"Whoever dares to take you away from me, I will kill him!"
It was like a whisper from hell, lingering in Liang Ying's ears.
She kept urging herself to wake up, and when she woke up from her dream and sat up, her forehead was already covered with a layer of dense sweat.
The old woman who was sleeping outside the house and keeping watch immediately got up and came in to light the lamp when she heard the movement inside.
"Madam, are you having a nightmare?"
Although Liang Ying woke up, she seemed to be still trapped in the dream and couldn't come back to her senses, so she didn't answer.
The old woman also noticed the sweat on her forehead, and quickly took a clean towel to wipe it for her, and poured a glass of water.
"It's just a dream!" She smiled and comforted, "Madam, don't be afraid. Come, drink a glass of water to calm down."
Liang Ying unconsciously obeyed and took a sip of the water cup. The uneasiness and remaining fear gradually subsided, allowing her to slowly find a sense of reality.
