Chapter 28 Isn’t this your son?

Chi Changyuan looked very calm.

There was no screaming or howling as Jiang Mo had expected.

He just stood up calmly and put down Leng Xiangyu who was tied to the tree.

"Let's go."

He didn't say where he was going, but neither Jiang Mo nor Leng Xiangyu dared to mention going back to get married.

There was no other reason. Although Chi Changyuan was quiet at this moment, he was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Mo subconsciously looked towards the place where Han Zhi had just disappeared. The only traces of blood on the ground proved that someone had once been there.

He remembered the first time he met Han Zhi, who was so beautiful that she was given to Chi Changyuan as a gift by the Demon God.

He didn't know Han Zhi's identity at that time, and was still wondering why the devil had sent a slave who was worth playing with to His Highness.

Later, Han Zhi saved him, and he was grateful to him. He asked more about Han Zhi, and only then did he realize that some things were not what he thought. Han Zhi... should not have become a tool for His Highness to vent his anger.

In Taiqing Palace, on the crystal throne, the Water God was silent and focused, while the Wood God was furious and demanded, "Changyuan! What do you mean by this?"

She pointed at Leng Xiangyu, who was standing aside and dared not speak, and said angrily: "Xiangyu is the one who has been wronged, and you are breaking off the engagement for that beast!"

"...I will compensate Xiangyu." Chi Changyuan sat on the chair, his eyes calm: "But no matter what you say today, I will not marry him."

"You!" Mu Shen was furious, pointing at Chi Changyuan's hand and trembling with fear, unable to speak. She thought that the bastard was finally dead and she could celebrate properly, but Chi Changyuan changed his mind halfway.

"I only have one Crown Princess, Han Zhi." Chi Changyuan said in a firm tone. After he finished speaking, he turned and left without even looking at Mu Shen's reaction.

"Okay."

The Water God on the throne rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. He knew that agreeing to marry Leng Xiangyu would cause a lot of trouble, and sure enough, it turned out to be true.

He looked at the furious Wood God impatiently and felt chilled.

"You care about your adopted son, why don't you care about Chang Yuan?"

He only glanced at Leng Xiangyu lightly, and the pressure made him breathless: "Chang Yuan doesn't like him, can't you see?"

"Why doesn't he like it?" The Wood God's sharp voice sounded, obviously not accepting this statement: "What's wrong with his relationship with Xiangyu over the years?"

"Chang Yuan only treats him as a friend!" The Water God laughed in anger, gritting his teeth and saying, "Mu Qingyang, stop trying to manipulate my son's marriage. From today on, my son just needs to be happy. He can like anyone, and I'll agree to it. But if anyone makes him unhappy, I'll deal with them on his behalf!"

"You! You are totally unreasonable!"

With a wave of her hand, she smashed the water cups to pieces. The water god didn't care about her rude behavior. He seemed to be used to it and took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"Did you finish smashing it? If you're done, get out of here. You're not welcome in Taiqing Palace."

There was a coldness in the Water God's deep blue eyes. Could it be that Mu Qingyang couldn't see that Chang Yuan was not in a good mood?

The Ice God is unusually irritable today.

Mu Qingyang went to the Water God to discuss letting Leng Xiangyu marry Chi Changyuan. He was actually not very happy about it.

But Mu Qingyang was happy, Leng Xiangyu was happy too, and he seemed to have no reason to refute.

But even though he had no reason to refute it, he himself was not willing to see Chi Changyuan marry the son he had spent so many years raising with great effort.

After all, even if they were to get married, why should his son be the one?

He didn't understand and was very distressed, so he temporarily understood this feeling as the reason for his irritability.

Time passed very slowly. There was not much sunshine in Beichen Kingdom. He stared blankly at the sun setting slowly outside, and calculated that it was time for the two of them to have their wedding night.

It seems that Mu Qingyang will not come.

He planned to go to bed and go to Hanxu Country to pick them up tomorrow. But just as he was about to lie down on the bed, a spiritual force exploded in his ears.

"Your Majesty! Chi Changyuan has cancelled the engagement!"

The Ice God was so angry that he sat up and cursed, "What do you mean? What's going on?"

"Han Zhi...it's Han Zhi...he tied up His Highness..."

?

How dare that kid?

He was so angry that he almost picked up a stick. He tried to steady his voice and said, "Did that little bastard rekindle his old relationship with Chi Changyuan?"

Otherwise, how could he dare to abandon Xiangyu!

"no……"

The man seemed unable to accept the news for a while and was hesitant to say: "It's Han Zhi... Han Zhi is dead..."

"Killed by Chi Changyuan himself."

The Ice God hardly heard the following sentence.

My head was buzzing and exploding, and it hurt so much.

What does it mean that Han Zhi died and was killed by Chi Changyuan?

He hurriedly got up, put on his coat, and strode out of the bedroom.

Fenjin had just celebrated his daughter's birthday. Nishang insisted that he make longevity noodles, but he didn't know how to cook at all. It took him a lot of effort to reluctantly make a bowl of noodles for her.

Just when I finally got back to rest, the door of the bedroom was kicked open mercilessly.

"Are you sick?"

The "bang" sound was extremely harsh in the silent night.

He looked at the uninvited guest impatiently and ordered him to leave: "I'm going to sleep."

The Ice God strode up to him, grabbed his arm and tried to pull him out.

“What are you doing!”

Fen Jin was on fire and he frowned, but Leng Baibai ignored him and just kept pulling him.

He suddenly shook off the Ice God's hand and was about to question the man in front of him, but the Ice God spoke first: "Han Zhi is dead, did you know?"

After he finished speaking, Fen Jin was startled and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"As expected." The Ice God knew from his reaction that he must be clueless. He sneered, "I entrusted my son to you, and this is how you take care of him?"

Thinking back to the time when he finally made up his mind to cut off the past and start over, and packed up Han Zhi and gave it to Fen Jin, Fen Jin had the same expression.

"take care of?"

There was no trace of grief on Fenjin's face: "When did I promise you that I would take care of him?"

He fell in love with Mu Qingyang, but when Mu Qingyang was unwilling to raise the child for him, he threw the child to him without saying a word.

But when did he agree to have this child?

He would rather adopt a child with Mu Qingyang who had nothing to do with them than raise Han Zhi, his biological child. He simply disliked the other bloodline in Han Zhi.

But does he think that Leng Baibai doesn't despise him?

Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible, and the same goes for ice and fire.

Fenjin's indifferent attitude really angered the other party.

He grabbed Fenjin's collar, wishing he could beat the man up and make him roll on the ground.

"Isn't that your son?" He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect Fen Jin to be so heartless: "He was killed by Chi Changyuan, and you are so happy!"