The first top lady

Chapter 267 Yun Fujia only wants freedom

Guan Qian took the letter and saw that the envelope was a bit old, but it was not sealed.

Sun Jingqiu said, "When you were just three months old, I heard the news that you were taken away. During that time, the entire Jianzhong was almost turned upside down by Feng Zhaomin in order to find you. It lasted until a month later, and I finally felt that it was quiet outside. But that day, Yun Fujia came. This was the first time she came to my place after more than four months.

She looked much thinner, with deep melancholy and silent sadness between her eyebrows. I knew she must have been completely broken-hearted this time. I was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, and she walked straight towards me after entering the door, her steps were very slow. She didn't go up the stairs, but just stood there and talked to me. "

That was twenty-three years ago.

The first sentence Yun Fujia said was still so shocking, "My son is missing."

She always speaks without any preparation.

"He may have left Jianzhong, or even this world. I don't think there's anything wrong with that." The sadness on Yun Fujia's face didn't seem to be entirely due to the loss of his child. "I have been pursuing freedom all my life. In order to break free from the shackles of power, I fled the royal family and went to Shengyang. I didn't expect to be trapped in this small city of Jianzhong. When I looked up at the sky, I always thought that there might be only one way for me to regain my freedom. But fortunately, my son doesn't have to grow up in the confinement of Feng Zhaomin."

She didn't even think it was a bad thing that her son was taken away.

"You don't seem to like me." Yun Fujia looked at Sun Jingqiu, who was looking elsewhere, "I have said a lot to you, but you have never said anything to me."

Sun Jingqiu never responded to Yun Fujia's words, and she would not take the initiative to talk to her. She wanted to stick to her silent and cold personality to the end.

Yun Fujia smiled, full of sorrow and pain, "That's right, you should hate me. It was because of me that Feng Zhaomin was so heartless to you that he took away your legs. But why don't you hate him, the man who divorced his first wife and took advantage of other women?"

Sun Jingqiu's eyes flickered, he glanced at Yun Fujia slowly, and then quickly looked away.

Yun Fujia said: "You hate him, you just hate two people. You hate him because he took away your legs, and I hate him because he took away my freedom. We two women who should have enjoyed the beauty of the world were left bruised and bruised by a selfish man."

Sun Jingqiu turned his head and looked at Yun Fujia, and was moved for a moment, but only for a moment.

Facing a poor mother who had just given birth and then lost her child, she would not show a mocking or contemptuous expression, although in her heart she did think that Yun Fujia was deliberately playing the victim.

Yun Fujia couldn't help but laugh at herself, "You still don't want to pay attention to me. Never mind, I won't bother you again." She took out a letter and wrote, "Finally, I want to ask you a favor. If my son is still alive, if you see him one day, please ask him if he is doing well. And then give this letter to him for me. Okay?"

She held her hand, which was stretched out to deliver the letter, in the air for a long time, but Sun Jingqiu still did not speak or move.

Yun Fujia looked up at Sun Jingqiu on the balcony, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just bent down, put the letter on the steps, turned and left.

She knew in her heart that no matter how much she said, Sun Jingqiu would not pay any attention to her.

The distance between them was like the steps between them; they were very close, but they couldn't reach each other when they stretched out their hands.

She won't go up, and Sun Jingqiu won't come down.

Sun Jingqiu gradually pulled himself back to his senses, but his heart seemed to be suddenly blocked by something. All he could think of was Yun Fujia's reluctant and hesitant look when he was leaving.

"The next day, news spread from the Feng family that the new wife had died of illness." Sun Jingqiu thought, if she could put aside her prejudice at that time and say something to Yun Fujia, even if it was just an insignificant word, perhaps Yun Fujia would not have been so decisive in committing suicide.

"Actually, from what she said at that time, I could tell that she wanted to end everything. The news of her death was also within my expectations." Sun Jingqiu sighed and said, "If I had stopped her in time, perhaps the outcome would have been different." A trace of guilt and regret appeared on her face.

In the end, she still misunderstood Yun Fujia.

Yun Fujia was right, they were the victims, they were both victims.

Guan Qian held the letter tightly, lowered his head and thought for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind and took the letter out of the envelope, but then put it back intact.

He raised his eyes and asked, "Did Feng Zhaomin claim that he died of illness?"

"Yes, that's right. Feng Zhaomin said that your mother passed away because she missed her son too much and her body couldn't bear it." Sun Jingqiu said, "I know that she ended her life by herself. She didn't like Jianzhong. This was the only way for her to break free from Feng Zhaomin's control and leave Jianzhong."

"She, didn't succeed?" Guan Qian asked, "Feng Zhaomin didn't even let go of her body, right?"

Yun Fujia probably couldn't have imagined that even after her death, Feng Zhaomin was still "imprisoning" her.

Sun Jingqiu hesitated and said, "I'm not sure." Then he looked at Feng Dianwen with a panicked look.

Feng Dianwen understood and said, "These are all spread by people outside. We can't believe them easily, right?"

Guan Qian's face suddenly turned gloomy. He stuffed the letter into his pocket and stood up to leave.

Sun Jingqiu got so anxious that the blanket on his knees slipped to the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Dianwen immediately chased after him and pulled Guan Qian back.

Judging from Guan Qian's attitude, I'm afraid he's going to confront Feng Zhaomin directly.

"You can't go!" Feng Dianwen said solemnly, "The Feng family is now a dangerous mechanical building, a huge trap. If you go there, you will only die in vain."

Guan Qian paused, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" Seeing that Feng Dianwen and Sun Jingqiu were silent, he had no choice but to retreat back to the sofa and sit down.