Song Yiya can't take her daughter away, and the Song family can't take Yuzhi away either.

In order to show their loyalty and keep Yuzhi safe, the Song family has contributed money and materials over the years, and has contributed a lot to the country.

The flowers Song Yiya asked Yu Chengtao to buy were also from the Song family.

The Song family knows some things about Song Yiya and his wife, but not comprehensively.

The only thing that is clear is that what Yu Chengtao and Song Yiya are doing is very dangerous and secretive, and they can't help with anything except money.

Fortunately, the Song family is abroad and has a wide range of contacts. They can send money to Song Yiya through various means.

Although many times, they don't know where the two are or what they are doing, and they will also lose their news and traces.

But after so many years, it has generally been going smoothly.

It was also because of the financial support of the Song family that Yu Chengtao and Song Yiya were able to support themselves until now and successfully complete their mission.

Otherwise, let alone the mission, we will not be able to guarantee our own protection.

Her mother-in-law didn't have to die if she didn't come, but she wasn't willing to do it.

I didn't feel any pain at all, just looking at the traces of time left on Song Yiya's beautiful face.

Moreover, they are not doing it for a certain person.

Then he asked in a low voice: "Mom, is it worth it?"

In order to force him to hand over the information in his possession, he was subjected to various tortures.

Why?

It is impossible for him not to know how much Mr. Sang and his father Sang have made so many contributions and sacrifices, and how much they look forward to their family.

The blockage in my heart became more and more severe.

Others may not be as selfish as she is.

So I help guard his daughter and take care of her.

But none of this was said before.

Yuzhi leaned in Wang Xinfeng's arms and shook her head. These were things that happened in her previous life and she couldn't say them out loud.

"What's wrong, baby?" Song Yiya touched Yuzhi's forehead distressedly, but it wasn't hot.

Aren't her parents carrying out his mission? Aren't they doing things for him?

"So, is the youth, blood, and life you have sacrificed worth it?"

She doesn't talk about the righteousness of the nation and the country. She just wants her family to be together in peace and live a simple life.

I wandered around the country for a few years, and then went to the ghost's lair for a few years.

Isn't it called taking care of yourself if you leave yourself alone?

Forget it, after all, the last life has become the past, and there is no point in worrying about it.

Therefore, Ying Xun must also know that Sang Dazhuang's mother and son and Mr. Sang and his son must be a family.

Everyone thought this didn't sound right.

His friendship with Lao Sang's family was beyond his expectation.

Even without investigation, it was impossible for him not to be confused by such obvious appearance features.

To say atonement is a bit exaggerated. After all, he didn't have a good relationship with his junior brother. It was more because of his respect for Yu Chengtao.

If he could have stopped He Dong in time, Yu Chengtao wouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

Mr. Wei still felt a little guilty. After all, he knew some things that happened back then, and he had a purpose in getting close to the Sang family and Yuzhi.

Mr. Wei and Sangqi hurriedly took medicine to bandage the elm branches, but their expressions were not very good. They were worried that the poisonous smoke had left some sequelae that they had not noticed.

At first, I just wanted to keep a distance and help secretly if necessary. I didn't want to get involved too deeply. I can only say that everything is fate.

Yu Chengtao took Yuzhi and the country as his belief and persisted without saying a word.

In her last life, she died unwillingly.

Yuzhi looked at Wang Xinfeng and pursed his lips in grievance: "Mom, I just feel unwilling."

When Yu Chengtao was evading pursuit, he did not forget to collect evidence.

His throat was dry, his voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a ball of anger in his heart: "Is it worth it?"

He stretched out his hand to touch Yuzhi's forehead: "Daughter-in-law, are you feeling uncomfortable? Old man Wei, come over and take a look."

He was atoning for his junior brother.

It's just anger, and the person who paid for it with anger didn't get the feedback he deserved.

Everyone who said it seriously looked over and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

And her hands, which were once delicate and white, were now as rough as old tree bark.

"What's wrong with this child?"

So when facing everyone, Mr. Wei couldn't help but feel guilty.

Her mother was also a princess who grew up in the palm of her hand. How did she survive these years?

Mr. and Daddy Sang, who were unable to reunite with their families, did they also have regrets when they left?

Yuzhi came back to his senses, with deep eyes, looking at Mr. Sang, Mr. Sang, his own father, and even Bao Can and Song Xun.

Sang Dazhuang was burned beyond recognition, and she was unwilling to accept it.

But he didn't do anything.

"In places you can't see, even ignore and trample on the people you care about."

There are also Sang Dazhuang and the Sang family. It is impossible that the old beggar has not investigated them.

Especially, the person whose elm branch means something.

Why doesn't he do anything?

As for Yu Chengtao's situation now, after all, he still bears part of the responsibility.

For no reason, I felt resentful towards Yingxun.

Why didn't he do something that was obviously easy to do?

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?" Sang Dazhuang frowned and gently opened Yuzhi's clenched fist. Seeing that her palm was pinched, he couldn't help but grimace.

He looked up at the others and asked, unable to suppress his anger, "You loyal people have not given you the corresponding attention and love."

Wang Xinfeng didn't understand this, and looked at Yuzhi's bloody hands and said anxiously: "Zhizhi, if you have anything to say, tell your mother, we don't want to hurt ourselves."

Yuzhi didn't care about this, she wouldn't express her anger. Mr. Wei had helped her so much over the years, so no matter what, she couldn't blame him.

Looking at Yuzhi's hand, he actually picked out a piece of flesh, his palm was bloody, and he suddenly felt heartache.

"Is it worth it for someone like that?"

It took three years for them to escape from prison.

Perhaps, he also has something to hide.

But until her death, she never heard that Sang Dazhuang recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan.

Everyone talked about their fate with each other, discussed the task of catching ghosts, and even lamented the deep love between Yu Chengtao and Song Yiya.

How can anyone be willing to do this?

"Oh, dear, don't cry. It's okay. You tell mom carefully. If anyone dares to bully you, mom will tear him up. He will be blinded."

It is even possible that because of Ying Xun's indifference, the Song family and her parents were both dead, and she was even more unwilling to do so.

Why don't you say it?

Yuzhi couldn't figure it out, let alone understand it.

And it's not a coincidence that Mr. Wei went to Gubai Brigade.

The injuries on his body were caused at that time.

After all, the Meng family was the dominant one in the previous life, and Sun Liang was thriving around Yu Chengbo.

Therefore, in his last life, Yingxun knew everything about how he committed suicide and got divorced, was harmed by Yu Chengbo and Yu Meng, and finally died in a small dark room.

He was caught while exploring his lair.

In order to save her husband, Song Yiya planned to be patient and ran around among various forces, but she also narrowly escaped death.

However, Yuzhi felt cold sweat and anger.

His territory is probably in turmoil, so he can't care about anything else.

Furthermore, resenting others is just a way to avoid guilt. You have to walk your own path, and wherever you go is your own choice. You can't blame anyone.

Yuzhi comforted herself and came out of Wang Xinfeng's arms with a smile on her face.

"It's okay, Mom, I just feel sorry for Dad and Grandpa."

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