"Xian Ying, please divorce me." Feng Zhaohe continued, "No matter what, the first lady ran away because of me, and died because of running away. You also know what Huan'er and Du Lao reported, Jiuchong remembers it."
"So what even if you remember? You are his mother now, and if there is anything wrong with his mother, it is me, Yu Xianying, who has let her down." Yu Xianying said in a heavy voice.
Hearing this, Feng Zhaohe suddenly raised his head, looked at Yu Xianying and said word by word, "No, if I hadn't fallen in love with you at first sight and insisted on marrying you, the engagement would have been cancelled and the hot-tempered Madam would not have left. So what does Madam's matter have to do with you, clan leader?"
"Later, it was me, Feng Zhaohe, who could not tolerate the orphan of my late wife and wanted to get rid of him, so I sent him to the Taiyin Realm to fend for himself. All of this was advocated by me."
"You..." Yu Xianying was slightly stunned.
"Zhaohe knows that even though so many years have passed, you only have the late Madam in your heart. Even though I respect her as the late Madam and let you give her a status, you still resent me, my Feng family, and my uncle for forcing you back then." Feng Zhaohe continued, speaking directly into Yu Xianying's heart.
Yu Xianying was prodded by her and couldn't help but recall the most painful days of that year. He said with a hint of regret, "It's all in the past, why bring it up again?"
"But I don't regret marrying you. Even if I knew about the actions of my clan and uncle, I would definitely marry you. Because I like you. I have liked you since I was a fifteen-year-old girl." Feng Zhaohe expressed with tears in his eyes.
Yu Xianying: “…”
In fact, he knew that Feng Zhaohe liked him, and she had done nothing wrong as the mistress of the Yu family over the years. Even when she insisted on sending Yu Jiuchong to the Taiyin Realm, it was actually to ensure the stability of his position as the clan leader.
After all, the child's demonic nature was far stronger than his divinity at the time. If Feng Zhaohe had not taken charge, the child's fate might not be as simple as going to the Taiyin Realm. He might even be executed in the name of his family.
Yu Xianying saw all the connections clearly, but Feng Zhaohe did not discuss it with him back then, so he...
"Clan leader, Zhaohe is willing to do anything for you, but the training Zhaohe received since childhood makes him unable to bear leaving in disgrace. Even if Zhaohe has to go, he wants to leave in a dignified way, so I beg you." After Feng Zhaohe said this, he kowtowed to Yu Xianying again.
"You..." Yu Xianying was really at a loss for words after hearing this.
Because Feng Zhaohe's birth was indeed noble, she was the most talented and proud girl in the Feng clan. Her parents were the clan leader and matriarch of the Feng clan, and her great-grandfather was the grand elder of the Feng clan's cabinet.
Feng Zhaohe's uncle was the great elder of his Yu clan. Not only did he hold great power and influence, but his cultivation was also unfathomable. If Yu Xianying had not married Feng Zhaohe, the position of clan leader might not have been his.
Even though he never loved Feng Zhaohe, Yu Xianying knew clearly in his heart that he would not be who he is today without her, so he looked at the divorce letter in front of him and said in a deep voice with a final decision, "Go, I promise Jiuchong will not make things difficult for you."
"What can you guarantee? Your life? Are you thinking that you will die soon and want to take all the blame and make Jiuchong hate you?" Feng Zhaohe asked back.
"Let's go." Yu Xianying didn't want to explain more.
"So you want Jiuchong to kill you and become a father-killer despised by your clan? You want to cut off his path of growth!?" Feng Zhaohe asked sharply.