Wen Xiangxin unclenched her fists, laughed at herself and said:
"Mingzhi and I are a truly legal couple and received our marriage certificate."
"But, in fact, for so many years, Mingzhi has always treated me with respect and treated me like a guest. Although he has feelings for me, this feeling is completely different from his feelings for Chen Yumin. It is more like family affection than love."
"I know very well that for so many years, I have felt guilty every moment and endured the torture of bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing pain."
"I will not resent Mingzhi, Chen Yumin, or Qinglian."
"Because we have no choice. In a big family, marriage is so normal. In some ways, I am even lucky. I met a man like Mingzhi. In addition to not being able to get Mingzhi's Apart from love, I am actually much happier than many women who have become victims of family marriages."
"I've said everything you want to know. I won't resent anyone, really." Wen Xiangxin stood up and finally showed a relieved smile.
"After Mingzhi's funeral is over, I will go abroad and may never come back. Whether it is the Wen family or the Leng family, there will be nothing left worth remembering."
"Aunt Wen, I don't resent you either." Leng Qinglian looked at Wen Xiangxin and said.
When Wen Xiangxin heard this, her eyes were red and she nodded vigorously: "Thank you, I understand, I understand!"
Wen Xiangxin walked away, her pace seemed much brisker than before.
After all, she is a poor woman.
With Leng Qinglian's kind character, how could she be resentful?
Xu Qingyun looked at Wen Xiangxin's disappearing back and sighed softly.
Although some things are a bit bloody, those emotions are real and have to be lamented.
In the end, it's really hard to say who is right and who is wrong.
Leng Qinglian wiped her tears gently, and after listening to Wen Xiangxin's story, the trace of resentment she had towards Leng Mingzhi basically disappeared.
In her heart, she actually recognized herself as her father.
It's just that I admit it now, maybe it's a little late.
Leng Qinglian actually lived a very miserable life. She was abandoned by her father when she was young. She finally met her father on her birthday, but unexpectedly it was her last meeting.
Goodbye is the separation of life and death, separated by yin and yang.
Leng Qinglian wiped her tears silently, and Xu Qingyun felt very distressed.
Chen Jingming, a grandfather, was also very distressed.
After a while, Leng Qinglian wiped away her tears and looked up at Xu Qingyun:
"Qingyun, I want to go to the Leng family to worship my father!"
"Will you go with me?"
Xu Qingyun did not hesitate, nodded and said: "Okay, I will accompany you."
"Qingyun, thank you!" Leng Qinglian said with gratitude.
Leng Qinglian wants to go to the Leng family to pay homage to Leng Mingzhi, which may not be that easy, because no one in the Leng family will recognize the identity of Leng Qinglian's mother and daughter.
And the Wen family won't tolerate it either.
If Leng Qinglian is allowed to worship Leng Mingzhi, it is equivalent to admitting that Leng Qinglian is a member of the Leng family and the daughter of Leng Mingzhi.
The Leng family and the Wen family cannot afford to lose this person.
There are many difficulties, but so what. If Leng Qinglian wants to go, she can go. If anyone dares to stop her, Xu Qingyun will find a way out.
Even if he is invincible, Xu Qingyun will not take a step back.
Xu Qingyun gently held Leng Qinglian's jade hand, and Leng Qinglian could feel a force as warm as the sun, dispelling the darkness and cutting through thorns for her.
Then the two got in a car and headed to the airport.
I successfully boarded Xu Qingyun's private plane and flew to Jiangnan.
…
Jiangnan, like Yuncheng, is also raining.
The sky was covered by thick dark clouds, and there was no sunlight.
In the drizzle, pedestrians hurried.
A plane lands at Jiangnan Airport.
Xu Qingyun and Leng Qinglian walked out of the airport, with Qiao Jinghan beside them.
Leng Qinglian is wearing a white dress, and Xu Qingyun is also wearing a white dress.
The two of them were walking in the drizzle. The raindrops fell on their bodies and were blocked by an invisible barrier. They slipped quietly. The clothes on their bodies were not stained by any rainwater.
Qiao Jinghan has arranged a vehicle and is waiting outside the airport.
A black Mercedes-Benz business car.
The three of them got into the car, and Xu Qingyun told the driver a location.
"Jiangnan Leng Family!"
Soon the car started and drove quickly towards Leng's house. The car disappeared at the entrance of the airport.
The driver was from the Protectorate Mansion, a man in his thirties, and he already knew that the young man sitting in the back was the newly promoted Commander-in-Chief of the Protectorate, Immortal Emperor Qingyun.
He didn't ask much about what he was doing at Leng's house, and just drove in silence.
In his heart, he was speculating on the purpose of this newly promoted national protector going to the Leng family. The news of the sudden death of the head of the Leng family had already spread.
At this time, the Protector Commander went to the Leng family probably for this matter.
The car was speeding along, and the atmosphere inside the car was very quiet.
Xu Qingyun gently held Leng Qinglian's jade hand.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a mansion decorated with white silk ribbons.
The driver knew Xu Qingyun's purpose of coming here, so he did not take Xu Qingyun to the Leng Family Manor, but went directly to the ancestral home behind the Leng Family Manor.
The funeral of Leng Mingzhi, the head of the Leng family, was held at the ancestral home of the Leng family.
Behind the ancestral home is a mountain of tombs and the Leng family's ancestral hall.
Xu Qingyun and Leng Qinglian got out of the car slowly, while Qiao Jinghe and the driver stayed in the car and did not get off.
It was still raining lightly in the sky. Xu Qingyun and Leng Qinglian, dressed in white, walked towards the Leng family's mansion.
"Is this the Leng family's mansion?"
Leng Qinglian looked at the building in front of her and murmured to herself.
She is Leng Mingzhi's daughter, and she has the blood of the Leng family in her body. However, this is the first time she has come to the Leng family's mansion.
But this first time I came here, it was to pay homage to my father.
It's a little ridiculous, very ironic.
"Let's go." Xu Qingyun said to Leng Qinglian, gently holding her jade hand.
Leng Qinglian nodded.
The two of them walked towards the Leng family's mansion.
But before they entered, a middle-aged man blocked their way.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man looked at the man and woman in white clothes in front of him, who looked like a beautiful couple, and felt puzzled.
He didn't remember these two people among the younger generation of the Leng family. If they were from the Leng family, it was impossible for him not to recognize them.
If Leng Mingzhi was a close friend during his lifetime, this would not be the time to come to pay homage.
The Leng family has its own rules for holding funerals. In the first three days, only members of the Leng family can worship. Outsiders who want to come to worship must wait three days.
Even officials or powerful masters must abide by this rule of the Leng family and cannot violate it.
There was silence for a while.
Xu Qingyun did not speak.
Standing aside, Leng Qinglian had firm eyes, looking at the Leng family mansion in front of her which was covered with white silk ribbons, and shouted word by word:
"My daughter Leng Qinglian came to pay homage to her father!!!"