Chen Yang looked at the naughty and lively Shen Qingxi, and for some reason he thought that when he first returned to the capital, he still looked spiritless when he saw Shen Qingxi. It was like a different life.

"Qingxi." Chen Yang turned his head and looked at Shen Qingxi seriously. Her appearance was very similar to that of Song when she was young. "For so many years... have you ever felt that it was a pity that you didn't have a mother by your side?"

After so many years, Chen Yang could not let go of Song's death.

He always wondered, if the person who married Song was him, would everything be different?

Because Chen Huai is the eldest son of the Shen family, he has to choose all the good things. Even the girl he likes is the same as Chen Huai, so he will propose marriage first.

After Chen Yang's initial unhappiness, he thought that it would be good for Song to marry Chen Huai, at least the Shen family had a good family background, so he could see Song to be happy.

Who knew that Song passed away shortly after giving birth to Shen Qingxi, and all this became a heart disease for Chen Yang.

He felt guilty and helpless in his heart. For Song's death, he felt that it was his fault.

If he had said that he liked Song and the two brothers went to the Song family to propose marriage at the same time, perhaps Song would have chosen him, then she would not have lost her virginity early.

The guilt in Chen Yang's heart has not been completely eliminated until now. He looked at Shen Qingxi as if what she said represented the meaning of Song.

Shen Qingxi lowered her head and understood what Chen Yang meant after a little thought.

Song's death was not entirely due to Chen Huai's inaction, and it had nothing to do with Shen Yang.

Such a square and unyielding man felt so serious guilt in his heart, Shen Qingxi felt it hurt even if he thought about it.

She felt that Chen Yang had no need to bear the person he should be most guilty, but the person he should be guilty of had no guilt at all.

The person who should not bear these things the least has been tortured by guilt for more than ten years.

"Uncle II, actually... the past has nothing to do with you." After saying this, Shen Qingxi looked up at Chen Yang, "My mother's death has nothing to do with Uncle II. If you really want to find a root cause for that tragedy, it can only be my father but Uncle Buer."

As soon as Shen Qingxi finished speaking, Chen Yang's body trembled slightly.

He had no idea that Shen Qingxi would see through his inner confusion and helplessness.

Chen Yang lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he spoke in a low voice: "I understand what you said, but... I can never let go. If I were braver at the beginning, your mother might..."

"Uncle Second, the deceased has passed away, and the living is the most important thing." Shen Qingxi interrupted Chen Yang's words and said word by word: "None of us can change what has happened. To live, we must live well. I think my mother should think so too in the sky."

Chen Yang was silent, and he seemed to see Chuchu's smile that looked back when she saw the Song family.

Yes, the dead are gone, and the living will continue to live.

Chen Huai had long forgotten the past and began to live his new life. Even Shen Qingxi said this, but he was still immersed in the past.

It seems... all this is the only one who tortures himself. Let it go, and after going back, she will talk to Sun Lingjun carefully and ask her to give up the idea of ​​manipulating Shen Qingyun's marriage.
Chapter completed!