The door of the study room was finally opened. Once the truth was revealed, it became an objective existence that could no longer be avoided or covered up.

Yang Saobei opened the door, but did not look at his wife. He turned around and returned to his seat, leaned against the back of the chair, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Yang Xueqin was slightly stunned for a while, then walked over, with a hint of determination in her tone, and said, "I will do whatever you want me to do, but I have a requirement..."

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Yang Saobei, who was half lying there with his eyes closed, suddenly asked.

Yang Xueqin, who was ready to face the storm, was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She didn't expect her husband to mention this, smiled sadly, and said, "So what if I remember it? It's impossible to go back now."

"At that time, my company was just on track and was invited to Chuda as a new entrepreneur..."

Yang Saobei seemed not listening to Yang Xueqin's words, and recalled himself, "At that time, I just realized the first major success in my life. I was particularly confident and energetic. After thinking about it, I said something that was not appropriate, but everyone was very proud of me and no one refuted it in person."

"And then when it was the questioning session, you, who was sitting in the second row, suddenly stood up with a serious look on your face and asked me nine questions aggressively, almost making me unable to get off the stage..."

Speaking of this, Yang Saobei smiled faintly.

"I did that on purpose." Yang Xueqin confessed, "to attract your attention."

She walked to the opposite Yang Saobei and sat down, "I prepared those nine questions in advance, and then I made some fine adjustments based on the content of your speech."

"Well, you did a very successful job. It was because your sharp question attracted my attention. I thought about treating you to dinner together in the name of 'We are our family'..."

Yang Xueqin continued: "But at that meal, we didn't talk about anything related to entrepreneurship..."

"Yes, we talked about literature, film and television, emotions and life perceptions..."

"I originally wanted to live with a rich man to solve the work problems after graduation, but who knew I would meet a young man Fan?" Yang Xueqin's tone also relaxed a lot.

Yang Saobei smiled and did not go on. The past is like smoke, and it rushes with the river of time, never returning.

Although the story behind is still romantic, it already has the shadow of betrayal and shame. At that time, their happiness was actually based on the pain of others.

The two of them fell into silence tacitly, and the air suddenly became quiet.

"I left the house with nothing."

After a long time, Yang Xueqin said softly, "As long as you guarantee that Zhiyuan's disease will be cured."

Yang Saobei sighed and shook his head and said, "You still don't understand that there are some things in this world that can be compensated, but some things that cannot be compensated."

"Yang Xun has recovered, and now he is sick!" Yang Xueqin's voice briefly mentioned.

"Who will compensate Xiao Xun for the six years he lost? No one can compensate him!"

"But……"

Yang Saobei interrupted: "I have let his mother down! To be honest, I will blame myself for this matter for the rest of my life. I did not resist your temptation and ruthlessly abandoned them. Over the years, I have always felt guilt in my heart..."

"So you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. If time goes back and everything goes back, I believe I will still make the same choice, but I feel guilty about their mother and mother, especially after Xiao Xun's mother left, the guilt was even deeper."

"You mean, what I do makes your guilt deeper?"

"That's right." Yang Saobei replied immediately, "I know your intention to deal with Ling Jiang and Xiao Xun, but I can't accept or forgive me. You have to kill my son with your own hands! This matter will become an eternal rift between us and cannot be compensated."

"I know. So I proposed to leave the house with nothing, whether it is yours or the company's property, Zhiyuan and I don't want any of it! I just want Zhiyuan to return to normal now, and then I will take him abroad and settle abroad. I will never come back, and I will not compete with the siblings for anything again!"

Yang Saobei smiled strangely.

"If you don't believe me, I can sign a contract."

Yang Saobei shook his head and said, "Xueqin, what you mean is that when we are together, I can only have one son. If we are separated, I can only have one son. Is that true?"

Yang Xueqin couldn't answer and fell into silence for a moment.

Yang Saobei opened his eyes, sat up, stared at Yang Xueqin, and said, "You failed to take Xiao Xun away this time, and you will not be able to take Zhiyuan away next time. I hope you know this."

"I only have Zhiyuan now!"

"You wouldn't have to do this."

Yang Xueqin met her husband's gaze and did not retreat. The two looked at each other for a while. Yang Saobei said again: "Do you think Guo Dalu would still save him if Zhiyuan followed you?"

"Xueqin, don't you understand that the biggest trouble you caused this time is not to slap Xiao Xun, but to buy a killer to assassinate Guo Dalu!"

"I've told you a long time ago that we may not be able to make friends with this person, but we can't afford to offend him."

Yang Xueqin couldn't answer the words for a while. Even if she didn't think about it, as long as she got sick for a day, the shadow that the name Guo Dalu shrouded in her heart would last for a day.

"Things have happened. You can't watch your son continue to be demented like this..." At this point, Yang Xueqin's eyes turned red again.

Yang Saobei thought for a while and said, "If you want to save Zhiyuan, be mentally prepared to face all the results."

...

Xianyun Temple.

According to Guo Dalu's instructions, Huicheng dug out Yang Xun's substitute clay doll from the ground, first unraveled the curse on the clay doll, then burned the birth date and horoscope on the clay doll with a torch, and finally completely smashed the clay doll.

After doing all this, she took out the blood jade gourd she carried with her close body, played with it in her hand for a while, and then suddenly threw it to the ground.

"Bingling Lingling!"

The blood jade gourd was immediately smashed to pieces.

In the distant Tiannan, another blood jade gourd that was almost exactly the same as it made a whimper. The owner of the gourd was a thirty-four-year-old young man. He was thin and tall, like a bamboo pole.

"When the jade gourd is in danger when it is received, is it because of the junior sister?" Zhu Gan held the blood jade gourd and sensed it carefully, but he did not sense any enemy's aura.

So he quickly took the gourd to the bamboo building to find the master. Before he could speak, he heard the master say, "Just just now, someone peeped at me."

"What?" Zhu Gan was shocked, "Who dares to peek at you?"

The master shook his head and said, "I followed that wisp of voyeurism, but I didn't succeed. I think the other party's realm should be above me, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pass through my formation and lock me directly."

"So, that person is probably the enemy that junior sister encountered." Zhu Gan said.

"What?" asked the master.

Zhugan raised his blood jade gourd and said, "Junior sister's gourd is broken."
Chapter completed!