Apocalyptic Rebirth

The news of Si Jingchuan's death quickly spread throughout the capital. The servants and guards in Si's mansion were agitated. Who knows if they will be implicated in the heads of these servants, now is the end of the world, killing people is like killing ants, it is better to leave early.

Upon hearing the news of Si Jingchuan's death, Mrs. Si was not too moved, as if it was just a stranger who died.

Mrs. Si hugged Si Yu in her arms even tighter, she could endure Si Jingchuan taking one lover after another back home, just for Xiaoyu.But at this moment, he left lightly and deftly, what should Xiaoyu do.He should have died a long time ago, but not after causing a catastrophe.Xiao Yu's future was ruined by his father himself.

"Aunt Jin, has the head of state's verdict come down, can Si Zhai be kept?" Mrs. Si stroked Si Yu's hair in her arms. Without Si Zhai, how long would they, the old and the weak, women and children, live?

"This...you have to think about it for the good, not for your bosom," Aunt Jin hesitated for a moment, "Think about it, it's not the ancient times, and it's still hurting the nine clans and causing harm to the family."

"Mom, I will become stronger than Dad, and I will protect you," the ten-year-old Si Yu raised his head to look at Mrs. Si, clenched his fists and said with determination, not at all the cowardice that Si Jingchuan disliked.

"Good boy," Mrs. Si rubbed Si Yu's hair with her chin, sad and painful, his child is so good, why can't he be liked by his own father, and now he is still being troubled by his own father.

At this time, there were no people in the [-]-meter radius of the Yunzhai, but ordinary citizens with a little vision hid far away, for fear of harming their group of pond fish.

Yang Lei rushed into the Si residence with five hundred garrison troops, and guarded the major exits, only allowed to enter, not allowed to exit.None of those who fled with the belongings of the house in their hands could get out.

"You are only allowed to search for documents, you are only allowed to spy on secret roads, you are not allowed to take money, you are not allowed to harass women and children, do you understand?" Yang Lei trained the garrison standing in the courtyard.

"Understood!" The garrison replied angrily.

The inside of the Si residence was bustling and bustling, but the outside of the Si residence was very quiet.

A heavy-colored wildebeest carriage was parked alone at the entrance of the Si Zhai, and it was the head of the empire—Yun Qiao— who jumped out of the carriage first.

After Yun Qiao jumped down, she reached out her hand towards the door of the carriage. After a while, a white and shiny hand stretched out from the carriage and rested on Yun Qiao's hand. Yao.

Si Yao's face, which had not seen the sun for several months, was very pale and bloodless. When she helped Yun Qiao's hand to get off the carriage, she swayed weakly, looking more and more boneless at the waist and like a willow cotton.

Yun Qiao supported Si Yao's swaying body, looked into her eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"

Si Yao glanced at the pair of stone lions in the town house in front of Si Zhai's gate, then at Yun Qiao who was still holding her hand, and thought that he had asked herself this question a long time ago, and her answer had never changed. "I don't hate, I don't resent," she said.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to Shi Lei. He is the president of the Mercenary Association of the World. He will help you solve it," Yun Qiao said before boarding the carriage and sending Si Yao here. They will never meet again .

"Yun Qiao!" Si Yao couldn't help shouting.

Yun Qiao pushed open the car door and looked at her calmly.

"Can I still go to see Mumu?" This is the question Si Yao asked just after giving birth.

"Anytime." This was Yun Qiao's answer.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Si Yao lifted her skirt and stepped over the high threshold of the Si residence, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, standing behind the tall stone lion, watching the carriage drift away.

"Ma'am, how does Miss Si Yao make arrangements?"

"Arrangement? Is there any room for me to arrange at home?" Mrs. Si looked at the garrison downstairs with resentment, "Her mother is a bitch, and she is also a bitch."

"Hey Miss, don't blame Aunt Jin's disapproving words. Si Zhai is now going to become the foreign residence of the head of state. Ms. Si Yao's outer room is not the owner of Si Zhai."

"I have endured and endured all these years. I have endured him taking one lover to the other and taking the other lover home, just for Xiao Yu, but now that he is dead, I still have to endure his daughter."

"I think the young master's future depends on Miss Si Yao. After all, Miss Si Yao is the biological mother of the little prince Huitian. She has endured it for so many years, so what else can't be tolerated."

Mrs. Si stroked the hair on the top of Si Yu's head, and said quietly: "Yes, I have endured it for so many years, what else can't be tolerated?"

Si Yu stayed quietly in Mrs. Si's arms, he didn't quite understand what happened.Is it because his father is dead? It's good that he won't be reprimanded after he dies.

The carriage was driving slowly on the street, Yun Qiao looked at the bustling market outside the window, and suddenly felt lonely, and it was not until the carriage returned to Yunzhai that the feeling subsided quietly.

"What is Dad doing?"

"The old man went to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. It is said that a non-toxic starchy crop was found there."

"What about brother?"

"The admiral is in the border town of West City, where foreigners rioted collectively and set up a self-help association."

"Okay, go about your own business."

"Yes, Führer."

Standing on the main road of Yunzhai, Yun Qiao always felt that she had forgotten one thing, Si Yao's matter was settled, so what else was there?

The sun is very good today, the highest temperature is a few degrees higher than usual, Yi Yang hugged all the quilts to the balcony to dry, and sat in the living room playing the guitar by himself, without a sound, appearing absent-minded.

Man, it's very strange. He used to buy an old guitar from a homeless man for 20 yuan, and he was so happy that he played it day and night, and he couldn't bear to put it down when his fingers were worn out.Now that the house is filled with the most high-end musical instruments, he doesn't care much anymore.

"Duk, tuk."

It took Yi Yang a while to realize that it was the knock on the door of his own room, and immediately unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, revealing a delicate and white collarbone, before opening the door.

It was really Yun Qiao outside the door, Yi Yang let Yun Qiao in sideways, closed the door, thinking about what to do next, his face was burning with panic, he glanced at the quilt on the balcony from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly said: "The quilt It's still outside, I'll take it in right away."

"No need," Yun Qiao guessed what Yi Yang meant after a little thought, but he really didn't come to ask him to do that kind of thing today, or in other words, he won't ask Yi Yang to do that kind of thing in the future.

"Then I'll make a pot of tea," Yi Yang continued, making tea is a new skill he learned, isn't it for this kind of time to learn so hard?

"No need," Yun Qiao straightened her cuffs, "I'm here to tell you, don't look for me in the future, and don't tell anyone that I've had sex with you, do you understand?"

As if struck by lightning, Yi Yang muttered: "Why, did I do something wrong, can I fix it right away?"

Yun Qiao's eyes were indifferent, "Do I still need to tell you why I do things?"

"No, I..."

"If I get wind of it, you know the consequences."

"Yes, I... I see."

After Yun Qiao left, Yi Yang sat on the ground dejectedly. Although he knew that he couldn't stay by Yun Qiao's side forever, but when this day really came, he was still stunned. He was still the same as a few years ago. , neither getting old nor ugly, what exactly is Yun Qiao dissatisfied with?

Maybe he was just tired of himself, but he obviously rarely came to him, and he couldn't get tired of himself when he was bored.

Maybe he has a new love, but having a new love does not prevent him from having his old love.

"Qiao Qiao, what are you looking at?" It was Feng Yi who just came back.

"Brother," Yun Qiao looked up and smiled at Feng Yi, and put down the document, "It's nothing, I just found out that Si Jingchuan has a lot of connections with Satanism, what's the situation in the border city West City?"

"It's the resurgence of Satanism, and it will be extinguished once it is suppressed," Feng Yi walked to Yunqiao's side and sighed, "I really don't understand the religion of foreigners. An illusory god can make them so crazy?"

"What's the matter? Foreigners still think it's incredible that we don't have religious beliefs." Yun Qiao put his arms around Feng Yi's waist and sniffed. "Brother, take a bath."

Feng Yi's face became hot in an instant. Before seeing Qiao Qiao, he didn't care whether he was covered in blood or sweat, but after he made the relationship clear, he felt uncomfortable when he saw Qiao Qiao without washing.

"Brother, I will mention our relationship with Dad during dinner."

"Could it be too early?" Feng Yi hesitated, even an ugly daughter-in-law was afraid of seeing her in-laws, and it was a male daughter-in-law, so he was really afraid that his uncle would not be able to bear it.

"Brother, do you really want to be with me forever?"

"of course."

"That's it," Yun Qiao wrapped his arms around Feng Yi's waist, "Are my brother and I going to hide it from Dad for the rest of our lives?"

Feng Yi grabbed the messy hand on his waist and looked at Yun Qiao seriously, "Qiao Qiao, you really like me and want to be with me forever?"

"Did brother think I lied to you?"

"I don't." Feng Yi was not good at words, and his ears turned red when he was in a hurry. "But if you are with me, if you go to someone else, I will be unhappy, and you will get bored with me."

"Brother thinks too much. I don't have anyone else, and I won't go to anyone else."

"What about Ni Song?" Thinking of the scene he saw in this room, Feng Yi still felt a throbbing pain.

"I only did that one time with him, is it because of this brother that he will abandon me?"

"No," Feng Yi lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face, "I'm afraid you will regret it in the future? With your current power and position, you can have as many beauties as you want, you are still too young."

"Then can I say that with my elder brother's powerful position, he can have as many beauties as he wants, and sooner or later he will regret being with me."

"No, I will never regret it." Feng Yi looked at Yun Qiao, with flames jumping in his eyes.

"Then how can brother doubt me?" Yun Qiao rested her head on Feng Yi's shoulder, looking very hurt.

"It's my fault," Feng Yi hugged Yun Qiao tightly, "I shouldn't doubt you, don't be angry."

"Brother," Yun Qiao squeezed one leg between Feng Yi's legs and rubbed it slightly, making Feng Yi's face flushed, "Brother stay with me, I won't be angry if brother stays with me."

Such an ambiguous atmosphere, such a special place, thinking of Yun Qiao and Ni Song's affair, he just felt embarrassed, he was reluctant to let Qiao Qiao do Ni Song's business, and he couldn't let him do Ni Song's business by himself face.