The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 154 I'm Back (2)
Song Zhenqian left country C and went to Italy.

After half a year's absence, Xin Qiu came to pick her up at the airport.

She was a little tired and fell asleep while sitting in the car.She never slept well in Country C, but she could easily fall asleep next to Xin Chou. This man gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

"arrive."

Song Zhenqian opened her eyes dimly, and looked lazily at the familiar building outside. It turned out that she was still so awakened.

"Your house." Xin Qiu whispered again in his ear.

Obviously sleeping so soundly, he just said two words in a steady and deep voice, and the woman in front of him opened his eyes. Although the eyes were full of haze, he knew very well that in this woman's heart, she had long been Sober up!
Xin Qiu got out of the car and politely opened the door for Song Zhenqian.

Song Zhen took a quick look at Xin Chou, pursed his lips, got out of the car, and walked into the living room.

Elder Yi was reading the newspaper in the living room. When he looked at Song Zhenqian, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm back."

That kind of tone, as if speaking to the daughter who came back from a trip, so calm and breezy.

Song Zhenqian looked at him and nodded slightly, "Where is Song Zijing?"

Yi Lao put down the newspaper, picked up Mao Feng, and took a sip familiarly, "It's rare, I mentioned Zijing as soon as I came back."

"Where is he?" Song Zhenqian looked at him.

"Drawing in the upstairs room."

Song Zhenqian strode up.

Xin Qiu looked at her, hesitated for a second, then turned and prepared to leave.

"Xin Qiu."

"Yes, Mr. Yi." Xin Qiu respectfully looked at him.

"Does she know?"

"I don't know, at least I didn't tell her." Xin Qiu has always been extremely respectful.

Yi Lao nodded, "You have worked hard too, go back and have a good rest."

"Yes." Xin Qiu bowed his head and left.

Sitting in the car, Xin Qiu looked at the somewhat unclear sky in Italy, and his mood became inexplicably depressed. In fact, this kind of mood seemed to have been like this since Qin Yuanxiu's accident. Sometimes he didn't know what he was thinking. There will be again, so sad!

Song Zhenqian pushed open Song Zijing's door.

Song Zijing was sitting on his desk drawing, very serious.

At that moment, Song Zhenqian stood at the door, but for some reason, she couldn't take that step. She just stood at a distance and looked at him, with the corners of her mouth tightly pursed.

Song Zijing seemed to have finished painting. He packed up his paintbrush. The moment he turned his head, he saw the woman standing at the door. His little brows frowned unconsciously, and he hummed in his heart, "I still know to come back!"The unhappy expression on his face was also vividly expressed.

"I'm back." Song Zhenqian said softly.

This was the first time, after she had left him countless times, and the first time when she came back, she spoke to him like a family member.

Song Zijing was a little dazed, he stared at her with round eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him, was she the one he knew, old hag!
"Have I never hugged you?" Song Zhenqian asked him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. That smile could not be said to be good, anyway, I always felt that Song Zhenqian at that moment was much gentler.

Since she was a child, she didn't like to see him, and was always cold to him.

Song Zijing rubbed her eyes fiercely, completely unable to believe what she saw in front of her.

"Come here." Song Zhenqian said.

Song Zijing hesitated for a moment, but still stepped out, approached her step by step, stood in front of her, and looked at her with his little head raised.

She suddenly squatted down and kept the same height as him, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, she hugged him gently, buried her head on his little neck, "Song Zijing, your father is dead."

Song Zijing frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say he died a long time ago?"

"Yeah, I died a long time ago." She didn't know who she was addressing these words to, she murmured, holding Song Zijing's small body tighter and tighter.

She never thought that hugging him would feel like this. His body is very warm, like a little padded jacket. His body is so small that she can completely wrap him in her arms, making her feel like hugging the whole world!

She remembered that after she gave birth to him, she never really raised or educated him. At most, she just put him there and let him fend for himself. After that, she didn't even give him a sip of milk... Now that I think about it, it turned out that she really did so many, so many heinous things.

"Why are you crying?" Song Zijing was at a loss, he only felt the cold on his neck.

Song Zhenqian closed her eyes, stabilized her emotions, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Women always get emotional for two days, you can ignore it."

Song Zijing stared at her, as if looking at an alien.

"I'm going back to my room to rest. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Song Zhenqian stood up and instantly regained her vicious mother's nature.

"Hello." Song Zijing suddenly stopped Song Zhenqian at the door.

Song Zhenqian looked at him.

"Do you love my father very much?" Song Zijing looked at her with a serious expression.

Song Zhenqian looked at him blankly, without expression or words, so she just looked at Song Zijing for a long time, "Is it obvious?"

"A little bit." Song Zijing nodded, looking like an adult.

Song Zhenqian suddenly laughed, so let's take it for granted!

She strode back to the room.

It turns out that it takes so much courage to admit one thing.

But, it's too late.

She, Song Zhenqian, seemed to be constantly missing time and time. Missing, even death, can be so completely wrong!
Song Zhenqian stayed at home for 2 days. On the 3rd day, she received a call from Luka. She was surprised, but also as expected.

She went to an appointment, in a relatively famous coffee shop in Italy.

The two sat on the streets of Rome, watching people come and go.

"Congratulations." Luca said suddenly.

Song Zhenqian bit the straw boredly, "Where does the joy come from?"

"Didn't you help Adal ascend the throne by the way?"

"Crown Prince."

"It's just time."

"And then?" Song Zhenqian looked up at him, "What do you want?"

"I'll show you something." Luka took out a mobile phone from the side.

Song Zhenqian just looked at him, watched him put the phone in front of her, and motioned her to look at the screen.

She lowered her head, her eyes suddenly froze.

On the screen was an old warehouse, where a man was tied up, his mouth was gagged, and his red eyes were full of horror.

(End of this chapter)