Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

After hearing what Song Huan said, Song Qian completely collapsed.

She held her head with both hands and slowly squatted down, murmuring, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know, I really didn't know. It's just that my brother was too busy and didn't take care of you."

In fact, Song Qian had seen what Song Huan looked like when he was poisoned. Because he felt so sorry for the suffering his brother had endured, Song Qian went around asking around to collect medicinal herbs, thinking only of curing Song Huan, making him get better and no longer suffer.

Since he had seen it, Song Qian understood how painful Song Huan felt at that time.

But now, he found out that a lot of poison had been added to the source of the pain. He couldn't imagine how painful it must be to choose this.

Song Huan looked at Song Qian like this, and could not say anything else to comfort Song Qian. After all, this was the answer he had been thinking about for a long time and had prepared in his heart. He hadn't said it yet, which was even more cruel! If he told it all, it would have already made Song Qian condemned. After knowing the truth, Song Qian would go crazy.

After all, if it were him, he wouldn't be much better off hearing the cruel truth.

Song Qian had just learned such cruel news, and it would take some time for him to accept the brutal fact.

Everyone here understands, so no one says anything to persuade them.

When Han Shaoqing heard this, he knew that Song Huan had not told the whole story.

When he looked up, he saw Song Huan shaking his head at Han Shaoqing with a pleading look.

Han Shaoqing had no choice but to pretend to be dumb and said no more. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a sin!

It was the first time that Xing Yun saw someone who was even more miserable than himself, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He pulled Han Shaoqing's sleeve, and when he saw Han Shaoqing looking over, he asked again to confirm: "Brother Shaoqing, is there really no other way?"

After listening to Song Huan's words, Xing Yun had a strong thought in his mind, which made him want to help Song Huan.

After all, Han Shaoqing's experience was not broad enough. After hearing this, he had no good solution for the moment and could only shake his head with regret.

Seeing that Han Shaoqing was truly helpless, Xing Yun had no choice but to turn his attention to his master Canhun.

After all, along the way, Master Canhun had helped them a lot. Now, he could only place his hopes on Master Canhun.

Although the remnant soul is only a ghost at present, the levels he has seen, the people he has come into contact with, and the books he has read are not something that the people here can imagine.

The remnant soul is still angry with Xing Yun. Even though he has heard the truth, he still feels pity for the little boy.

But there are so many pitiful people in this cruel world, so this story did not make the remnant soul forget what Xing Yun did.

Seeing that Canhun was still angry, Xing Yun encouraged himself in his heart, then tiptoed over to Canhun and said flatteringly, "Master, are you still angry?"

The remnant soul just glanced at him, made a light sound, and turned his head to look to the other side.

When Han Shaoqing heard this, he knew that the two masters and apprentices were arguing again. He looked at Mo Tingyun on the side and asked, "Grandfather, what happened between my master and Yun'er?"

Mo Tingyun looked at the master and disciple with amusement and envy. He said in a voice transmission: "Your husband did not complete the task assigned by your master. Not only did he not reflect on himself, but he also evaded the task by making a big deal out of it. Now, this is what happened."

Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Han Shaoqing was also helpless. Regarding Xing Yun's reading, he was like a flea on his body, looking here and touching there, or falling asleep while reading. Han Shaoqing also put down the things in his hands just to correct Xing Yun's bad habit, but in the end, Han Shaoqing began to doubt his life.

After all, even with his supervision, Xing Yun never managed to calm down and study seriously for an hour.

He would just flip through it occasionally when he was bored, so that Xing Yun would remember it more easily. Seeing this, Han Shaoqing just let Xing Yun fend for himself. After all, even if Xing Yun really didn't know, he still had him!

Xing Yun saw that he had surrendered on his own initiative, but his master Canhun still refused to make peace.

I really wanted to pat my butt and leave, waiting for Master Canhun to calm down slowly.

But when Xing Yun saw Song Huan's nonchalant look, he knew it was just superficial.

Just like myself in the past, I tried hard to pretend that I didn't care. But did I really not care in my heart? In fact, it was not the case.

But he knew that he had no choice at the moment. He could only pretend that he didn't care, so as not to fall into an unseen abyss, without any chance and unable to climb out.

It was with this belief that he finally waited for a chance of redemption, which allowed him to meet such a good person as Han Shaoqing.

So, he really wanted to help Song Huan.

After exhaling a breath of foul air, Xing Yun clenched his fists, then walked to the other side and spoke passionately: "Master, calm down, calm down! Anger is harmful to the body. If you get hurt by anger, people will point fingers at me and say that I am an unfilial disciple."

"Besides, think about it! Now Ye Fan is with me. If not for Master, even for my own face, I can't let myself be outdone so blatantly! So, I will remember it carefully in the future. I promise that I will never bring shame to Master's reputation."

After saying this, everyone present, except the two brothers of the Song family, looked at Xing Yun in surprise.

After all, from what they knew, would Xing Yun really care about the face he mentioned?

Even before, when Xing Yun asked Canhun to save his face, it was just a sign of submission.

It was precisely because the remnant soul understood that after Xing Yun said that, he continued to speak regardless of the consequences, in front of an outsider.

After all, apart from Han Shaoqing, his Taoist partner and husband, Canhun, his master, is the best for Xing Yun.

The reason why the ancestors knew this was that they had gathered information bit by bit from the past events told by the remnant souls. Therefore, when they were at loggerheads, the ancestors would calmly watch the bickering between the two as a show.

If not for this, I'm afraid they would have stood up to protect Xing Yun long ago.

Who makes this guy so likable!

Hearing this, Canhun's calm expression improved a little, but he still looked at Xing Yun with a suspicious look and asked again as if to confirm: "Are you serious? Are you sure you didn't fool me, your master, this time?"

Xing Yun immediately went too far and said accusatory words in a coquettish tone: "Master, how can you think of me like this! Your questioning just now really hurts my heart." Xing Yun said so, and knocked his chest with his clenched fist, as if he was really hurt. He continued: "I didn't keep my word that time, Master, you can't slander me in front of so many people."

Han Shaoqing couldn't help but twitch his lips as he watched Xing Yun's unconventional act, ignoring important aspects that were disadvantageous to him and magnifying aspects that were beneficial to him.

Although Canhun was only a spirit now, he had eaten more salt than they had eaten rice. How could he not see and understand such a blatant calculation?

It was just that I felt sorry for him and couldn't bear to push him too far. As long as the attitude was there, the remnant soul would turn a blind eye and pretend that he was not wrong.

He followed Xing Yun's stage and immediately slapped his mouth in annoyance as if he had suddenly realized something, explaining, "Alas, Master was so angry that he said something without thinking. I, your disciple, have always been very understanding and I think you will understand what I said and won't take it to heart."

Xing Yun took advantage of the situation and began to bargain with a proud and arrogant voice: "Master, you are too insincere. I have suffered a spiritual injustice, how can I not give you some compensation?"

The remnant soul raised his eyebrows, said "Oh" faintly, and then asked in an ambiguous tone: "Then my little disciple, think carefully about what kind of compensation you want. Master, I can't think of it for the time being."

Combining the questions Xing Yun had asked him before and his later behavior of taking the initiative to approach Master Canhun, Han Shaoqing already knew what Xing Yun wanted to do.

I felt a little disgusted instantly.