Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Chi Mu didn't give Song Xing another chance to speak.

He said directly: "The environment here is actually not bad, let's get out of the car and have a look."

After talking, I got out of the car late.

Immediately Song Xing also got out of the car.

It was only when we got to the yard that we could see the surrounding environment clearly.

The house is surrounded by farmland.

But not the blockbuster kind.

Instead, it is divided into different small pieces, and each small piece is planted with different fruits and vegetables.

Because the light was dim at this time, Song Xing couldn't see clearly what was being planted.

There is a river less than ten meters in front of the house.

The river is meandering, and you can see sparse houses sitting on both sides of the small river.

Just like their house, it has its own yard and is built by the river.

And the distance between each other is neither far nor close, both hidden, and not lonely alone.

Song Xing also took a look and fell in love with this place.

After staying in the yard for a while, he entered the house.

The furnishings inside the house are also very simple, even crude.

But Song Xing also saw a shack built in front of the yard, with a mountain of wood and various tools inside.

The small building has only two floors, but each floor has three bedrooms.

Chi Mu took her to a bedroom on the second floor and said, "You can sleep here tonight."

The bedroom is not big but clean.

The sheets and quilts looked like they had just been changed.

Chi Mu said: "It's too late today, you go to bed first, I have something to tell you tomorrow."

Song Xing also asked, "Where do you sleep?"

"It's right next door to you."

After speaking, Chi Mu left.

Song Xing also lay down on the bed.

There was a faint fragrance on the bed.

Like the smell of sun exposure.

Song Xing had already slept in the car, and he couldn't fall asleep in bed.

She also felt crazy today.

She would leave with Chi Mu and come to this kind of place with him.

But Song Xing didn't dare to think about what to do in the future.

When it was quiet, an uncontrollable depression surged again.

What she thought of was Li Yan's heartbroken eyes.

It is the expression of disappointment of parents and family members.

It is the shock and accusation of all fans.

At this moment, it seemed that everything that happened during the day was a dream.

And this dream is gradually beginning to wake up.

How could she do such a ridiculous thing, how could she leave Li Yan there alone.

How can you abandon your relatives and friends to escape marriage, let everyone be exposed in front of the media, and suffer the judgment of public opinion?

Once the emotion of self-blame and guilt came up, it was like falling into a bottomless pool.

The cold water drowned her nostrils, and she just felt that she couldn't breathe.

Song Xing also began to judge himself.

I just feel like my personality is split into two.

And at this moment, the door of her room rang suddenly.

Song Xing also got up to open the door.

Chi Mu stood at the door.

Song Xing also looked at him fixedly.

At that moment, it was like looking at a stranger.

Chi Mu said: "I don't think you should be left alone now, I'm afraid you'll think wildly."

She actually knew what she was thinking.

Song Xing didn't dare to look into Chi Mu's eyes, she said in a somewhat muffled voice, "Chi Mu...let's go back."

In the next second, Song Xing was also embraced by Chi Mu.

Chi Mu said: "Xing Ye, I don't know how to tell you, I haven't figured out how to tell you yet, I planned to never tell you for the rest of my life, I bought this house to live as Chi Mu for the rest of my life, but... I can't do it, because I'm not Chi Mu, I'm Shang Yuqian."

Song Xingye's body stiffened impressively.

At that moment, she felt as if she had really turned into a stone, and the blood all over her body was also coagulated, and she couldn't move at all.

Her brain seemed to have been bombed, the smoke was billowing, and she couldn't think at all.

After a few seconds, Song Xing finally had a sense of consciousness.

She pushed away the man in front of her, clenched her fingers unconsciously, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably: "What did you say? Say it again."

The person in front of him just stood there quietly, his expression was extremely complicated, but his voice was also very calm: "Xing Ye, I am not late, I am Shang Yuqian, I have already remembered, I have remembered everything."

Song Xing still couldn't believe it, only thought that Chi Mu might be joking.

"Chi Mu, you can joke about anything, but I won't forgive you for making such a joke."

He was serious and helpless: "I'm not joking, I'm A-Qian."

It was as if five thunders struck the top, and Song Xing couldn't stand up at all.

Song Xing also supported the wall beside him, supporting his body.

Song Xing also said, "We did a paternity test before...you are not Xiaomian's biological father..."

In fact, Song Xing has gradually become sober.

Many possibilities have flashed through my mind.

Sure enough, Shang Yuqian said, "That was all planned by Bai Wanqing. I didn't die back then. The euthanasia drug was actually the antidote for the chick. After entering the incineration cabin, she changed the day and day, and after that I also lost all my previous memories..."

Song Xing also only felt that his legs were limp and his whole body was weak.

Shang Yuqian said many things, and Song Xing hardly heard them clearly.

I only saw his mouth opening and closing.

Tears instantly blurred his eyes.

Song Xing also turned around and sat down beside the bed: "Stop talking, I want to take it easy."

Song Xing had imagined such a scene countless times.

Countless times I wished that all this was true.

But when all this really happened, it felt like everything was so magical.

My heart is even more mixed.

At that moment, she couldn't feel the surprise of regaining what was lost.

Just grief, immense grief and powerlessness.

As if completely played by fate.

Then one day fate said to you, tired of playing, let you go.

Song Xing also lay on the bed and cried bitterly.

Shang Yuqian walked over and sat quietly beside her.

Like coaxing a child, he patted her shoulder lightly.

In the next second, Song Xing also got up and hugged Shang Yuqian's neck tightly: "A-Qian, is A-Qian really you? Tell me, this is not a dream, don't lie to me, I can't take it..."

Song Xing also fantasized about such a scene countless times.

Now she can no longer tell whether it is real or imaginary.

She was too afraid it was a dream.

I am even more afraid that after an empty joy, what is shrouded is a deeper and more piercing coldness and despair.

Shang Yuqian also held her tightly in his arms: "It's true, I'm back, I'm really back."

Song Xing didn't know how he fell asleep last night.

She only remembered that she kept crying, so in the morning, her eyes were swollen like peaches.

From disbelief at the beginning, to certainty at the end turned into ecstasy.

Song Xing finally accepted all this.