Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Yiyan had just reached the door when she saw this soul-stirring scene. She rushed forward. âGrandpa, Old Fu, what are you doing?!â
When Old Fu saw her rush in, his expression did not change. He pointed at Song Chen. âAsk him yourself. Ask your grandfather if I forced him to do this.â
Back then, he already felt that Chen Song was not a good person, he could tell from his appearance that he was evil. In the end, decades had passed, and it had come true!
âYanyan, donât worry about it. Get out,â Song Chen shouted at her. The gun in his hand was still pressed against his temple. He looked at Ji Xing. âTake her out.â
They were not obedient and came back, why did they come back!
âOld Fu, as the saying goes, you canât judge a book by its cover. There are many things that look like a human but are actually a beast.â Song Yiyan paced forward and gestured to Ji Xing. âHow would my grandfather know that Chen Song was such a person?â
She attracted Song Chenâs attention, and while Song Chen focused on her, Ji Xing stepped forward and snatched the gun from his hand at lightning speed.
âThatâs because he didnât know how to read people. If he had listened to me back then, would this have happened?â Old Fu watched as Song Chen asked Ji Xing for the gun and snorted angrily. âFortunately, the situation was salvaged this time. If it couldnât be salvaged, what kind of accident would have happened? Your Song family would have lost a son, and China would have lost a talent.â
âTeacher, Iâm sorry.â Song Chen knew that it was useless to say anything now.
Chen Song was indeed someone he had taken a fancy to. He had been promoted by him single-handedly, so he was not much different from how he treated his son.
Chen Song was also hardworking. Every time he participated in a mission, he would fight for any dangerous mission. He had made countless contributions and he was proud of him, he felt like he did not choose the wrong person.
Later, when he was about to promote someone, the first person he thought of was Chen Song. Everyone had their own selfish motives, so it was natural for him to promote someone he had nurtured.
However, at that time, his teacher asked him to go over. He did not trust Chen Song and objected fiercely, he swore an oath before pushing Chen Song to that position.
Now that he thought about it, his teacher was right. If he wanted to use people, he had to use his own people. He had to use someone who had absolute loyalty to China.
âHmph!â Old Fu was helped to the sofa by Song Yiyan. âIf not for Yanyan and your grandson-in-law going to settle the matter, I really want to kill you with my own hands.â
âTeacher is right.â Song Chen lowered his head obediently.
He was already so old. Even if he died now, he wouldnât have much regret. It was just that he died before he could see his great-grandson born.
âYanyan, itâs all thanks to you and that girl from the Huo family this time. I heard about it from Rong Yin.â Old Fuâs attitude towards Song Yiyan was very loving, and his smile softened. âSheâs a tiger girl!â
In the past, she felt that this girl was too weak. He even forced the Song family to send her to the army. However, this child was so scared that she cried when she touched a gun.
At that time, he felt that it was hopeless. It was impossible for the Song family to have a female general, her personality was too weak and she could not survive in the army.
He did not expect that after so many years, this girl had become more valiant and heroic. Her original gentleness had disappeared, making him feel very gratified.
âIt is our duty as children of China to serve our country, punish evil, and kill traitors,â Song Yiyan said, her blood boiling. âAs a descendant of the Song family, this is my duty.â
âGood, good!â Old Fuâs eyes were filled with tears as he listened. âYouâve really grown up and become sensible. Grandpa is proud of you.â
âThank you, Old Fu.â Song Yiyan looked at him solemnly and asked, âDoes that mean my grandfather doesnât have to apologize with his life anymore?â
Old Fu turned his head and glanced at him. âYouâre already so old, yet you still want to die. Arenât you ashamed?!â
Song Chen burst into tears. Didnât you force me to?
Old Fu finally relented. âChen Song is Chen Song, and your grandfather is your grandfather. Your grandfather only promoted him. Iâm not senile, so I canât blame him completely.â
He could only blame his eyes for being blind. Who did he promote? Look at how much trouble he caused and almost burned the entire north.
If the north was burned down, the losses would be immeasurable and irreversible. Not to mention him, no one would be able to escape responsibility!
âOld Fu, youâre so righteous.â Song Yiyan still had a lingering fear when she thought of the situation just now.
At that moment, Grandpa really wanted to shoot himself.
The blood of a soldier was imprinted in his bones. No matter how old he was, he was still a soldier.
âI heard from Rong Yin that youâre preparing to join the Onmyoji Alliance?â Old Fu was not only here for Song Chen, but also for her.
When he heard the news, he was so angry that he almost died on the spot. He held his breath and wanted to come over and teach him a lesson to calm his anger.
âYes.â Song Yiyan looked at the old man. âHas Uncle Rong made things clear to you? Iâll help him get the position of the Alliance Master. Iâll just be a puppet, I wonât care about anything else.â
She was lazy and didnât want to invite trouble. If it werenât for Sheng Sheng and Uncle Rongâs promise that she would be free, she wouldnât have agreed.
âHow can that be?â Old Fu looked at her seriously and said earnestly, âSince weâre going to do it, weâll do our best. How can you think that way?â
Song Yiyan said, âI donât have to do my best, itâs best if I just eat and die. Old Fu, you donât know me, I like to do nothing.â
Song Chen gave her a look, telling her to shut up.
What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to anger the teacher to death?
The teacher hated people who got by and did not want to improve.
âListen to me. If you want to do this, do it well.â Old Fu became serious and his face tightened. âIf you donât want to do it, donât do it.â
âYou really donât need me to do it?â Song Yiyanâs eyes lit up. Great, this is great. She smiled until her eyes curved. âThen tell Uncle Rong that itâs not that I donât want to help, but you donât want me to do it, okay?â
Old Master Fu did not expect her to be so happy. He held his breath and regretted what he had just said.
What was wrong with this child? He thought that it was a good thing that her personality had changed, her words just now were quite passionate.
Why did the mention of the Onmyoji Alliance make her not want to improve and only want peace?
Song Chen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. What was this girl talking about? Teacher should not be angered by her!