TSBIR Chapter 63
by Volare“So this is Xingyang, I often hear Hanhan talk about you, you look like you have a good temper. That brat Song Yichen isn’t usually a good guy, didn’t he bully you?”
Madam Song warmly walked up to Shen Xingyang, her eyes full of heartache, probably having heard about Shen Xingyang’s illness and experiences.
“Mom, what are you talking about? Shen Xingyang, you tell me, did I bully you?”
“No.”
“Shut your mouth, you rascal.”
Song Yichen didn’t dare to speak, helplessly scratching his head. His mom was like this, he was the only bad egg in the family.
Shen Xingyang blankly watched their interaction. So, this is how mothers and sons get along?
Not all lectures and scoldings, nor coldness and alienation, but jokes like friends, sincere.
Shen Xingyang sat down at the table and realized that his dishes were different from the others, very light.
The Song family had actually thought of his illness. When he returned to the Shen family before, no one ever thought of making these things just for him, but the Song family, who had no blood ties with him, did.
The atmosphere at the table was very lively. Madam Song kept telling Shen Xingyang about Song Yichen’s embarrassing moments in his youth, and occasionally looked at Jiang Zihan and chatted with her.
The entire dinner table was filled with joy, everyone talking about their happy things, without restraint, and without the rules of a wealthy family.
Shen Xingyang sighed in his heart. No wonder the people who came out of the Song family were so good at loving others, and had clear love and hate, and were clear-headed in their actions. Living in such a loving family, everything would be twice as effective.
“Song Yichen, I had a dream before…”
“Young Master Shen, Madam asked you to go get the gift she prepared for Young Master Shen.”
Song Yichen turned his head and responded, continuing to look at Shen Xingyang, signaling him to continue.
“You go first.”
Song Yichen looked at the aunt waiting for him, and finally nodded, “Wait for me to come back and tell me about your dream.”
Song Yichen kissed Shen Xingyang, instructed him, and then left with the aunt.
Shen Xingyang looked at Song Yichen’s departing back, his heart extremely complicated.
“If I tell you my difficulties in advance, will you be able to forgive my deception at that time?”
After Shen Xingyang said this, he found it ridiculous, “Forget it, no reason is an excuse to deceive you, Song Yichen, I’m sorry.”
When Song Yichen came back, he saw that Shen Xingyang was already asleep in bed. He smiled and hugged Shen Xingyang.
His mother was happy today and chatted with him a few more times, and he forgot the time as they chatted.
“You’re going to City S?”
Song Yichen frowned. A few days ago, he had a dream where he walked into a room and saw a man locked up, covered in wounds. Even if he couldn’t see his face clearly, he could feel his despair.
That man was thinner than Shen Xingyang, with hardly any meat on his body, clearly visible bones, which looked a bit creepy.
Knowing that that person was different from Shen Xingyang, every time he saw Shen Xingyang, Song Yichen always brought Shen Xingyang’s face into the man in the dream, which made him feel uneasy.
Hearing Shen Xingyang say he was going to City S, he felt even more uneasy.
Shen Xingyang nodded, lying relaxedly on Song Yichen’s lap, occasionally touching Song Yichen’s chin.
“The company arranged it, this matter is important, I have to go.”
Song Yichen helplessly stroked Shen Xingyang’s earlobe, his voice soft, making Shen Xingyang’s heart melt.
Shen Xingyang couldn’t help but raise his head and kiss Song Yichen, with a smile on his face, “It’s not certain yet, you do your work, don’t wait for me.”
This time, Song Yichen might not be able to wait for him.
“Shen Xingyang, you’re hiding something from me.”
…
Song Yichen looked at Shen Xingyang with a firm tone, his eyes scrutinizing. Shen Xingyang hadn’t seen this look on Song Yichen for a long time.
Shen Xingyang lowered his head and didn’t speak. Song Yichen sighed and raised his hand to cover Shen Xingyang’s eyes.
“You can have secrets, but I don’t want you to lie to me.”
Song Yichen seemed very helpless. When would Shen Xingyang learn to be honest with him? He had tried his best to get Shen Xingyang to confess, but Shen Xingyang still didn’t say anything.
Forget it, if there are secrets, there are secrets, who doesn’t have some private matters?
Shen Xingyang’s eyes were a little red, he was a little reluctant, and his heart was extremely complicated.
“Song Yichen.”
Song Yichen smiled, hugged Shen Xingyang and sat him on his lap, his hands restlessly stroking Shen Xingyang’s waist. Shen Xingyang seemed to have gained a little weight recently.
“What’s wrong, so clingy, it’s rare, for Young Master Shen to be so gentle.”
Song Yichen smiled, constantly stroking Shen Xingyang’s hair. Today’s Shen Xingyang was unusually clingy.
Shen Xingyang looked at Song Yichen, wrapped his arms around Song Yichen’s neck and kissed him. He was so scared, scared that he would really die in City S, and scared that his plan would fail and he would follow the same path to death as in his previous life.
Song Yichen seemed to know Shen Xingyang’s fear, and even though he didn’t know why Shen Xingyang was afraid, he still patiently coaxed him.
Song Yichen packed all of Shen Xingyang’s things, checked them again and again to make sure there were no problems, and then closed the suitcase and had someone take it to the car.
“Call me when you arrive.”
Shen Xingyang grabbed Song Yichen’s hand, as if he was very reluctant to leave.
“Okay.”
“Young Master Shen, it’s time to go.”
Xiao Qi looked at the two of them, worried that Shen Xingyang would waver, and knocked on the door to remind him.
Shen Xingyang nodded, kissed Song Yichen, and then left. The moment he left, tears welled up. This trip was a one-way road.
Between revenge and Song Yichen, he chose revenge.
“Xingyang, you could have told him.”
Xiao Qi usually called him by his name in private. Looking at the sad Shen Xingyang, he couldn’t help but ask.
Shen Xingyang shook his head, “He won’t let me take such a risky way to get revenge, and he can’t act, he can’t pretend to deceive others like me.”
Xiao Qi didn’t speak. Shen Xingyang’s concerns were also reasonable. He knew how much Shen Xingyang had worked for today, and he wouldn’t let any accidents affect his plan.
“Then have you thought about it, what will you do if he is unwilling to forgive you because of this?”
Shen Xingyang smiled helplessly, leaning weakly against the car window, his face full of fatigue.
“Whether he is willing to forgive me or not, from now on, I only want to live for him and for myself.”
He didn’t want to live this life of careful calculation anymore, it was too tiring.
Xiao Qi just looked at Shen Xingyang and didn’t speak.
When they arrived in City S, Shen Xingyang immediately reported his safety to Song Yichen, and the two chatted for a long time before hanging up.
As soon as he hung up the phone, Shen Xingyang got up and followed Xiao Qi to the outside of the courtyard. The outside of the courtyard was full of people, these were all his confidants. He looked at his watch.
He had already received news that Shen Jinjue had been ordered to carry out a mission. Now, Yin Yan was probably waiting for him to fall ill from poisoning.
So he transferred all his assets in advance and bought all the supplies Shen Jinjue needed. He had to deliver them to Shen Jinjue before Yin Yan and the others found out.