C832 This Is His Battlefield
C832 This Is His Battlefield
I know you hate me. " Beiming Shen felt that his dignity was being shattered bit by bit by himself and stepped into the soil. "I just want you to tell me how you can forgive me. No matter how difficult it is, I will try."
Soong Ziheng looked at the man in front of him. He wanted to see some other thoughts from Beiming Shen's face, but he failed.
He withdrew his gaze and ignored him. He said lightly, "You can leave. You are not welcome in front of my parents' grave. If you want me to forgive you, unless my parents can come back "
When Beiming Shen heard Soong Ziheng's words, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Why did Soong Ziheng only mention his parents and not his sister? Wasn't their relationship very good?
He opened his mouth and said, "Your sister -"
Soong Ziheng knew his mistake just now, so he interrupted Beiming Shen. "I believe my sister will come back."
Beiming Shen thought of the time when Chu Mingyao burned the cruise ship and Soong Yiren fell into the sea with it.
So, Soong Ziheng was still fantasizing that Soong Yiren would be fine?
He did not think any more and said, "I have a disease that needs the prescription of Rong Family."
Soong Ziheng heard this and could not help but raise his eyes. There was some understanding in his eyes. "So that's how it is. I knew Patriarch Beiming could not suddenly change his character. So, it was only for himself?"
"Ziheng, you can name a price." Beiming Shen said.
"Let me think," Soong Ziheng said. "If you die of illness, your son is only a few years old. It is impossible for him to inherit the family business. Then in your family... Those highly respected people will fight to the death for the family business. Furthermore, Beiming Yumo is your only heir. Would others accidentally cause an accident because they are envious of the things in his hands? Possessing a treasure is a crime. "
After saying that, Soong Ziheng said again," Beiming Shen, you took the initiative to say that you are sick. It seems that you are indeed sick. If you tell me your weakness, then it is even more impossible for me to save you. After all, you know how much I hope that your Beiming Family will be doomed forever! "
When Beiming Shen heard Soong Ziheng's analysis, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
A few years had passed. The young man who had lost his voice when he saw his biological mother being killed by Chu Mingyao, the timid boy who was once so weak that he couldn't stand the wind, had now grown into a completely different person.
He even thought that his son, Yumo, would also be able to remain calm and outstanding at such a young age.
"I'm just telling you my sincerity." Beiming Shen said, "I know you hate me. I don't want to shirk responsibility for what happened in the past. " Although I didn't do it myself, it was my fault that I didn't do anything. "
After he finished speaking, he faced the tombstone and bowed again. "Uncle, Auntie, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I know that apologizing is useless, but I don't know how to repent other than apologizing. "
When Soong Ziheng heard Beiming Shen's words, he immediately turned around. "I'm leaving. I hope that before you leave my parents' tomb, don't dirty this place."
After saying that, Soong Ziheng went to Soong Yiren's side in order to put on a good show.
However, he had only taken two steps when he heard footsteps behind him.
Soong Ziheng did not turn his head. He only saw Beiming Shen walking behind him out of the corner of his eye. His footsteps were a little messy, as if he was searching for something while walking.
Soong Ziheng sneered. He had been punched once, and now he was pretending to have a concussion?
Behind him, Beiming Shen's nosebleed had stopped, but there were some bloodstains on his clean face.
He did not ask his assistant to come over and help him, but only listened to Soong Ziheng's footsteps as he walked forward.
However, the cemetery was filled with cross roads, which weren't very smooth. There were some places that needed to be lifted to pass.
Soong Ziheng's footsteps were fast. Beiming Shen was caught off guard and tripped. He took two steps forward, and only then did he manage to regain his balance.
In front, Soong Ziheng turned his head and happened to see Beiming Shen in a sorry state.
He sneered. "Beiming Shen, it seems you are ill. Paralysis only started during menopausal period."
Beiming Shen did not speak. He only shortened the distance between him and Soong Ziheng because of the pause in Soong Ziheng's footsteps.
Just like that, they arrived in front of Soong Yiren's tomb.
Soong Ziheng stopped and did not immediately stand in front of the tomb. Instead, he looked into the distance and called out with a smile, "Sister."
Beiming Shen could not see. He thought Soong Yiren's tombstone was in front of him, so he bent down and put down the flowers in his hands.
Thus, on the cross road, the bouquet of flowers suddenly became somewhat conspicuous.
Soong Ziheng turned his head to look suspiciously. He first looked at the bouquet of flowers, then looked at Beiming Shen.
Could it be that this person's ability to balance his hands and feet had a problem, and he couldn't even place the bouquet in the right place?
In the next second, Beiming Shen's actions stunned him.
Beiming Shen faced a small stone path in front of him and bowed deeply. "Yiren, I'm sorry. It was all my fault. We were friends, but we just watched you get killed. Momo also hated me for this matter for a long time. I'm sorry."
Soong Ziheng watched with his mouth agape.
Then, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind.
Beiming Shen, are you blind?
Doubtful, Soong Ziheng raised his hand and gestured at Beiming Shen.
His movement was very light. He did not move the air, nor did he make any sound.
Sure enough, Beiming Shen did not react at all.
This person was indeed blind.
Hehe, the heavens have eyes. Good and evil will always be rewarded in the cycle of reincarnation!
Soong Ziheng felt carefree, but apart from feeling carefree, he also felt powerless and sad.
So what if Beiming Shen was blind? So what if he was dead?
Their Soong Family would never be able to return.
There was no External God Soong Yuncheng in the Ning Country, and there was no female CEO of the Haisheng, Xu Qing. As for his elder sister, although she was still alive, she could not be called Soong Yiren in front of everyone!
Soong Ziheng felt dejected in his heart. He could not bring himself to be upset about the son of the culprit who caused his family to be destroyed.
He only took two steps and bent over to clean Soong Yiren's tombstone. Then, he turned around and left.
Beiming Shen only knew that Soong Ziheng had taken two steps, but he did not know that his anus was in the middle of the road.
When he heard Soong Ziheng leave, he also followed and said, "Ziheng, I will tell you my sincerity."
Soong Ziheng did not say anything. He took a big step forward and left Beiming Shen far behind.
He didn't go home. Instead, he went straight to school.
Today was the first day of school. He tidied up his mood, walked into the campus, and looked at all the energetic teenagers. The corners of Soong Ziheng's mouth raised slightly.
This was his new battlefield, the campus, and the company.