[1V1, Shuang Jie, Chasing Wife at the Crematorium]
Everyone in the world envies the life and death contract between Jing Sheng and Si Qingwei. Signing it means living and dying together, which is a clear proof of his exclusive love for the past seven years.
But in the seventh spring and autumn, he tore the contract into pieces with his own hands, sending paper scraps flying like snow all over the sky.
He held the woman who had just given birth to Lin'er in his arms, his eyes full of mockery:
"Qing Wei, what you gave birth to was just a bastard. Now that she has given birth to a son for me, it's time for you to give up your position as the head wife."
Si Qingwei didn't cry, she just looked at him quietly, as if she was looking at this mortal world for the last time.
She turned around and left, her skirt unruly.
A few months later, Mu Jingsheng was covered in blood, dragging his broken body and kneeling in front of her.
The proud man in the past was now like a bereaved dog, tremblingly holding up a blood-stained black snake scale:
"Qing Wei... Look, I have done so much for you, can you... Forgive me?"
Si Qingwei only lowered his eyes, his voice as cold as ice:
"Mother Mu, we have reconciled long ago. What does your life and death have to do with me?"
After that, he stepped over him and left without looking back.
