Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

After a while, Xiao Yanqing came back and stood in front of her, glaring at her.

"Why are you doing this?" He asked ruthlessly with icy eyes.

At this moment, she felt that she didn't know him anymore. Was he like this? No longer warm, cold to the bone.

She remembered that he was like this when she first met him, wishing she would die. Was it the same now?

Seeing that she didn't respond, he could no longer suppress his anger and yelled at her: "Speak to me!"

The harsh questioning made her eardrums buzz, amplifying the pain in her heart again and again. It tortured her bit by bit with every breath, as if she was being cut into pieces and in excruciating pain.

Without wasting any more words, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her roughly into the carriage.

I just grabbed the place where he had just hit me, and it felt like the bones were about to break. It was so painful, but not even as much as the heart.

She didn't say a word along the way and didn't know how she got back. She just held the dagger in her hand woodenly, watching him let go of her hand, and watched him carry Zhao Wanqiao back to the house.

After returning home, Xiao Wenshu and Zhou Yian also rushed back.

After learning from the guards what had just happened, Xiao Wenshu was extremely emotional. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe Qing Yu would do this, and he didn't believe Qing Yu would be so cruel.

But when he was about to rush forward to ask, Zhou Yian stopped him.

"Don't go to Wen Shu, only His Highness can solve this problem." Because he noticed her emotional state, which was very bad.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yanqing, who came out, was still unable to suppress his anger.

He walked up to her and questioned again, "I ask you, why did you kill her? What did she do wrong?!"

Noticing his brother's frenzy, Xiao Wenshu quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Brother, don't yell at Qingyu like that."

"Shut up!" With a roar of anger, Xiao Wenshu also shut his mouth in fear.

"If I had come a step later, Wan Qiao would have died!"

"Is it because I brought her back? Or is it because her presence is an eyesore to you?"

"Why won't you give me a chance? Why?"

He didn't understand why things turned out like this. Didn't she want to give him a chance? She just maliciously executed someone else's life.

After a long silence, she finally murmured, "Opportunity..."

The pale cheeks pulled the corners of the lips into a smile, and the voice was calm and terrifying without any ripples, "Yan Qing, I gave you two chances."

"The first time, I smelled the scent of ointment on your clothes. I asked you and told you that I would believe you, but you didn't tell me." Tears fell drop by drop as she spoke.

"The second time, I said I felt very painful and uncomfortable, but I heard your conversation with Wen Shu, and you still chose to let me wait."

"Now, you say I didn't give you a chance?"

"Hehehe..." She let her tears fall, her voice becoming increasingly sad.

The weak words finally brought back his sanity which had been overwhelmed by anger.

"What time do you mean? When all of us get used to this kind of life, will the problem be solved? Is that right?"

"No! That's not the case at all!" He denied anxiously, knowing clearly that this was not what he meant.

"I understand that you are angry. I accept it if you blame me, scold me, or punish me. But do you know what she means to me? She is a family member who escaped death."

"If she dies because of this, how can I face her parents? How can I feel guilty towards her parents in the underworld? Blood and blood are the bond between us, don't you understand?!"

"I don't understand!" She lost her former softness and roared out of her throat.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. It was the first time they saw her anger expressed on her face.

She met his tearful eyes and said everything, "I never understood, didn't you know that?"

"All I understand is that my father pointed at me and scolded me, saying I was a disgusting piece of trash, and my mother asked me why I wanted to live and why I didn't die. In addition, I was whipped and burned..."

"The pain of being drowned by my mother over and over again, of suffocation, is all I know."

Listening to this, all the previous conversations appeared in his mind. She had said that the answer he wanted to know was so painful behind it.

She was abused by her father and her mother wanted her dead.

Her identity is no longer important, but the pain she experienced is so real.

His heart was bleeding. How could he forget that she had never felt the love of family, her life had always been filled with pain, and she clearly didn't ask for anything.

What did I do and what did I say?

"Yuer..." He called her name carefully, regretting how cruel the words he had said were.

"I envy her. She has a warm family and a cheerful and sunny soul. Her eyes are pure and bright like drops of water. I am fake, but she is real."

"I'm so envious. She has been with you since she was born. That's something I will never get."

"Yan Qing, I love you, but you were the one who destroyed it first."

"Yuer...I..."

"You want a chance, I'll give you a third chance."

She drew her sword and held the hilt in front of him, with the tip of the blade facing her body.

"Yu'er? What are you doing?!"

He grabbed her hand to stop her, but he didn't dare to snatch it away. If he used a little force, her palm would be cut and bleed.

"Kill me, just like you did in the beginning, so that... you can be together happily without any worries."

She smiled through her tears, and seeing his hesitation, "You're not going to do it? I'll still find a chance to get rid of her in the future."

"Yuer... don't be like this..." He held her cheek with trembling fingers.

She just looked at him, waiting patiently, until time passed by little by little, and she got his final answer.

He withdrew the dagger in his hand and the smile disappeared from his face.

"Remember, it was you who gave up your last chance. It won't be so easy to kill me again after this." After saying this, she walked past him and left.

He stood there in a daze, taking a long time to react to what had just been said.

What a ridiculous and stupid thing he did today. He hurt Yu'er, and she clearly just wanted to be with him.

"Qing...Qing Yu?" Xiao Wenshu looked at the two people who were quarreling, at a loss. Seeing that Qing Yu was about to leave, he didn't know what to do.

Zhou Yian was the first to recover from his shock, "Don't worry, I'll follow, you keep an eye on His Highness."

"Okay." Xiao Wenshu nodded blankly.

He looked at his stunned brother, the quarrel was only reduced to a final calm, he didn't understand why things had developed to this point?

After a moment, he mustered up the courage to step forward and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

Suddenly, he came to his senses, tried to calm his breathing, and casually wiped the water stains on his face.

"Where's Yu'er?"

"Qing Yu left, and Yi An caught up with him."

"Okay, you stay in the mansion and keep an eye on Wan Qiao's situation. I will go find her."

"it is good."

He didn't know how to keep her, and he knew how much she hated him now, but he absolutely couldn't let her leave.

He led people to search outside again and again, but they still couldn't find them. He kept repeating what he had done in his mind.

Hitting her, yelling at her, blaming her, and feeling upset and regretful will all be of no use.

What a bastard he is!