Song Chi thought to himself and began to write despite the pain.

It hurts so much.

I should have written a short poem earlier. The handwriting is not clear, but it is recognizable. This is the limit.

Then he turned to the other side and wrote three words, "Take good care of her."

Writing poems to comfort her was one reason, and he also wanted Liang Qingwu to take care of Shen Liangyu.

This girl is so pitiful.

After writing and drying it, Song Chi picked it up and ran after the carriage.

He exerted all his strength and ran breathlessly until he finally caught up. He concluded that his wife must be angry, otherwise she would have stopped the carriage.

But the carriage didn't stop, so he could only run after it.

Shen Liangyu poked his head out, "Song Chi, what's wrong?"

"Give this to the female commander."

Song Chi handed the paper over, and Shen Liangyu reached out to take it. He took the opportunity to touch it again, and it was really slippery.

Before, I always felt repulsed by being close to someone because I didn’t know their gender, but it’s different now.

Shen Liangyu rolled his eyes at Song Chi.

"Take care of yourself."

Song Chi stopped and the carriage continued to move farther and farther away.

Shen Liangyu didn't look away until Song Chi's figure became blurred. She wiped away her tears and handed the paper to Liang Qingwu.

"What?"

"Song Chi gave it to you."

Liang Qingwu paused for a moment before taking it, casually opened it, and was suddenly stunned.

It was written in blood.

She was a seasoned veteran and could smell it right away. The handwriting was illegible and there were many broken lines, but she could still make out what was written.

"I remember the first time we met among the flowers, her red sleeves half covering her face, her makeup lightly turned. Her pomegranate skirt was so slender that I secretly twisted it with my delicate jade fingers, like the golden thread of the twin phoenixes."

"The green phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard. Who could have expected the love between the two? When will they be able to linger? I envy the twin swallows that fly to the jade tower in spring and see each other morning and evening."

Liang Qingwu recited in her heart.

This is a poem, or more precisely a love poem, which expresses deep longing, almost to the point of being explicit.

This was given to her by Song Chi, so it was naturally written for her.

Liang Qingwu read it again in her mind.

"Lecher." She murmured, how dare she write a love poem to me, how audacious.

She thought so, but the anger in her heart completely subsided.

After reading it, she turned to the other side and saw four words.

At this time, Shen Liangyu kept stealing glances, she was very curious about what Song Chi would write to the female commander.

"He asked me to take good care of you." Liang Qingwu said.

"Ah, really?"

"Look."

Liang Qingwu picked it up and showed it to Shen Liangyu, but the poem on the back was not revealed. It was written for her, and only she knew it.

The handwriting had dried and looked light red. Shen Liangyu suddenly thought, "Is this written in blood?"

"Um."

"he……"

Shen Liangyu's eyes turned red again. She lifted the car curtain and looked back, only to see a blurry shadow...

"You lecher, you really know how to stir up trouble in women."

Liang Qingwu thought to herself.

She looked at the delicate Shen Liangyu, with no other thoughts but heartache.

"You don't have to call me female commander anymore."

"ah."

Shen Liangyu asked, "Then what should I call you?"

"When no one is around, just call me sister."

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

"That's it."

Liang Qingwu thought that she should be the elder sister.

The carriage went farther and farther away and gradually disappeared from sight. Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief. Now Liang Qingwu should not be angry anymore.

Use blood as ink and fingers as pen to write love letters.

Only I can do this kind of teasing tricks!

Song Chi is content.

But soon he felt empty inside, as Shen Liangyu and Liang Qingwu also left.

Both women had relationships with him, but they soon parted ways.

However, this feeling of separation quickly dissipated, and Song Chi's expression became firm.

He wants power, he wants to become powerful!

This is the only way to protect the people around you and do whatever you want!

Shen Liangyu took the path she should take, so he should also take his own path.

He believed that there would be a day when they would meet again.

Song Chi looked back at the Changfeng Marquis Mansion. From now on, he was no longer the Shen family's servant. He was himself, he was unique.

Just as I was about to leave, a man appeared across the street.

He was a man in his fifties, wearing a dark yellow robe, with a slightly hunched back, as if he was bowing his head, always maintaining a sense of humility. This was his standing posture, or perhaps he had long been accustomed to it.

There was no one on the street corner. He walked towards Song Chi with slow and steady steps. As he got closer, he could see his face clearly.

It's very ordinary, so ordinary that you will forget it tomorrow after seeing it today. You will just be more humble.

"Old slave, I greet the eldest master."

He bowed to Song Chi, showing enough humility.

Song Chi looked at him expressionlessly. The man's name was Wu Wenhui, and he was a servant of Song Shiwen. He didn't look old, but he still called himself an old slave because he had followed Song Shiwen for a long time.

Ten years ago, Song Chi followed his mother to the capital to search for his father. At that time, he was sent back by someone sent by Song Shiwen, and that person was Wu Wenhui.

A few days ago, Song Chi was beaten because he was falsely accused of theft by Song Ming. It was Song Shiwen who gave the order, and the person who held the whip was Wu Wenhui.

He is an old servant and the person Song Shiwen trusts the most. He knows all his secrets, including... the fact that he is Song Shiwen's son.

This old dog!

Song Chi suppressed his anger and said calmly, "I have severed ties with him. He is not my father, and I am not his son. You are addressing me wrongly!"

"My dear, you must understand the difficulties the master has faced. The master is the prime minister of the dynasty, and the affairs of the country are on his shoulders. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been away from the capital for so long. You are the master's son, and the bond between father and son is thicker than blood, and this can never be changed..."

Song Chi smiled speechlessly. The main reason why Song Shiwen came back was to capture Liang Qingwu. There were other hidden things as well. Recognizing relatives was definitely the least important!

Moreover, Song Shiwen may have never thought about recognizing his relatives from the beginning to the end. The reason is very simple. If he recognized his relatives, the "gentleman" persona he had been building would collapse.

Would a gentleman abandon his wife and children? Would a gentleman abandon his own children for sixteen years?

How ridiculous!

"You're here to tell Song Shiwen a message, right? If you have something to say, say it quickly! If you have something to say, fart quickly!"

"Yes, young master."

Wu Wenhui was not angry, and continued to speak slowly and respectfully.

"Under the current circumstances, Master cannot acknowledge the young master as his biological son for the time being... However, there is another way. The eldest young master is a good writer, and by chance, Master was selected as the top judge in the county case. Using this as an excuse, Master can adopt the eldest young master as his adopted son."

"What?"

Song Chi's eyes widened, he thought he had heard wrongly.

"Adopted son is just a title. Your treatment and status are no different from those of a biological child..."

Wu Wenhui bowed and said, "You must also understand how difficult it is for the master. You did those things at the female commander's homecoming banquet, and then made a bet with that kid from the Han family, which caused a lot of uproar. The master can only take you in as his adopted son for the time being."

Seeing Song Chi remained silent, Wu Wenhui continued, "Young Master, just agree to it. Don't make the master angry anymore..."