Deserved sin

Author: Yao Jishan

Deserved sin

Qin Su looked at Huan Zicheng, stunned and confused, as if she didn't understand his words.

"I think you must be surprised." Huan Zicheng's voice was very gentle, his eyes were like a candle, and he gently closed on Qin Su's face: "In the dark compartment of the Qin family's study room, there is a hidden place.

A handwritten booklet written by Qin Shizhang. The above mentioned above roughly stated the whole story of his acquaintance with Miao Ji, and there were two handwritten letters from him and Miao Ji. It was only after reading the booklet and letter that I realized that Miao was back then

The person Ji wanted to steal was actually me."

"Is this...really?" Qin Suyu said slowly and looked confused.

The trance feeling was gradually leaving her, the cold wind blew, and snow flakes pounced on her skirt.

She lowered her head, looked at the snowflakes gradually melting on the corner of her skirt, and frowned: "Then why did she steal me... from then on?"

Huan Zicheng sighed and said warmly: "Zhenzhen doesn't know that his grandfather is a smart and cautious person. After exiled to western Liaoning, he looked at the little boys at home very tightly. Every little boy has a grand master.

Keep it. Miao Ji was originally good at martial arts, but because she was born beautiful, she was taken over by her father. She was bought with a lot of money and asked her to steal the eldest grandson of the Huan family - that is, for me. But at that time

I was guarding the mute slaves, and Meng Zong and Lu Zong were on my side. Miao Ji was moved several times, but she couldn't do it. In desperation, she could only settle for the second best and stole you."

Qin Su listened silently, only to find that all this was so incredible.

She is not only the Thirteenth Lady of the Huan family, but also the fact that she was stolen by someone back then was not due to the other party’s original intention, but the result of the compromise.

She couldn't help but curl her lips, and her heart felt a little desolate.

This is her fate.

From the beginning of her birth, she was in the situation of others, and she couldn't help but ups and downs throughout her life.

"For brother... I really can't thank you." Huan Zicheng's voice sounded in his ears, slow and concentrating, as if he was stagnant: "I have given you a lot in my past and present life. Zhen Zhen was right

Yes, you should hate your brother very much. You have never fulfilled your responsibilities as your elder brother, so that Zhenzhen, who used to be lonely all her life. For your brother... I'm sorry to you."

Qin Su turned around and looked at him in a narrow eye.

Huan Zicheng was also looking at her.

At that moment, there was a faint light of water in the depths of his eyes.

Qin Su looked at him strangely.

The Huan Zicheng in front of her was already a little unrecognizable to her.

Whether in the past or present, Huan Zicheng in her memory is always calm and as unsatisfied as ever, and she is always expressionless. Even if she smiles, she smiles so high that people have to look up to it.

But now, he showed such a weak side in front of her.

It was not for the Huan family, nor for himself, but for her.

For some reason, looking at Huan Zicheng like this, the ice that had been stuttering on Qin Su's chest, blocking her almost crazy seemed to have signs of melting.

At that moment, tears that had never flowed out of those eyes that were as ice as snow seemed to flow into her heart.

Soothingly, gently, gently, filtering through the ravines and penetrating the heart.

After watching Huan Zicheng for a long time, she finally sighed.

"It's not your fault, you were just a child at that time." Qin Su whispered, feeling a little awkward in her heart.

When she was stolen, Huan Zicheng was only six or seven years old. What did he know?

Did the Huan family look for her or did they try their best to find her? Huan Zicheng, who is only six or seven years old, is afraid that he doesn't even have room to argue.

How could she blame him?

If you want to blame, you can only blame the head of the Huan clan who was in charge of the family at that time and her biological parents. These so-called elders did not take her seriously.

A self-deprecating smile gradually appeared on Qin Su's face.

She is indeed not hard enough.

Huan Zicheng just showed vague regret, and she immediately softened her heart.

It's hopeless.

Qin Su grinned at the corner of her mouth and lowered her head.

"Even if Zhen Zhen doesn't blame me, I can't forgive my sins for this." Huan Zicheng's voice came, not like the ups and downs of emotions just now, but he returned to his usual indifference: "Once upon a time, I was devoted to my brother.

I thought about taking the position of Lord Huan, and what I thought about were all so-called major national affairs, but I never paid much attention to my lost sister, even after the fake Thirteenth Lady entered the mansion,

Brother Wei has never looked at her for a long time, and he never thought that there was anything unusual about her. Brother Wei… He did something wrong, he was a big mistake.”

He curled his lips and looked slightly cold: "Now I think about it, the Huan family in his previous life suffered a great disaster. Maybe God is punishing me, Huan family, regardless of the suffering of young girls in the clan, and ignores the people who are wandering outside.

Ask, even if you enjoy wealth and honor, you are truly ashamed of the name of the gentry. It is also a matter of destruction of our Huan family... I deserve the sin."

He said this very seriously, but when Qin Su heard it, the ice in her heart melted a little bit again.

Looking at the snowflakes that had gradually melted on the skirt, Qin Su sighed again.

What's the point of mentioning these now?

The life she lived really existed. Even if she lived again, those dark and muddy memories could not be erased.

Now, we will pursue the past, which will have no other effect except to make people feel confused.

Her previous life has gone far away, she lives in the present.

At least at this moment, she is still alive, living with dignity and pride, and seems to be able to feel the subtle warmth.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the aura on Qin Su's body softened instantly.

Huan Zicheng looked at her side.

She still lowered her head. From his perspective, she could only see her beautiful jaw, weak and slender, just like the light snow falling on the lake, like a gust of wind, about to melt away.

Huan Zicheng's heart ached again.

This winter of her previous life, she... should have been captured and went to Yintang.

He thought in a daze, and his hands behind him spasmed uncontrollably.

On such a snowy day, the weather is so cold. I don’t know if his little sister in his previous life was dressed warmly and had a full meal? How did those people from Yintang treat her?

Huan Zicheng closed his eyes and pressed his hand towards the vermilion railing. His finger bones turned blue and white, and his face was instantly fierce.

Since knowing where she came from, he never asked Li Xuandu about the Yintang again.

In the eyes of others, he had other plans, but only he himself knew the real reason.

He was actually... a little scared.

Fear of her fate when she touched her previous life.

The crueler her fate will be, the deeper his self-blame will be.

Especially in this life, watching her struggle step by step to the present, the feeling of self-blame will become stronger and stronger.
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