[Quick Transmigration] Where is the Morality Chapter 36 (Part 2)

Qiangtou Spring Chapter 36: Side Story (Part 2) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.

“...I beg you, I was also possessed temporarily. I regret it afterward. Please spare my life, considering that I am her own younger sister...” Xia Rujin burst into tears and cried heart and lung split.

“It’s not me who you should beg for.” Xie Rong looked at the tombstone, his eyes without temperature softened, but immediately they were cold again. “It should be the innocent Yan'er who was killed by you.”

“She is still so young, so soft and immature. The future is still long. She still has to live well with me for a lifetime and slowly grow old with me...” Xie Rong looked at the tombstone and his eyes became confused, “But she is dead...”

“You killed her.”

The man’s line of sight shot at Xia Rujin like a sharp sword quenched with poison. Xia Rujin shrank and immediately turned to kneel in front of Xia Ruyan’s tomb, kowtowing while crying and confessing: “Older sister, I’m really sorry. I shouldn’t be muddled for a while and make a big mistake. I deserved to die...”

Listening to Xia Rujin’s cry, Xie Rong whispered softly: “Yan'er, I also caught the culprit for you. You can rest in peace over there. I will come to accompany you soon...”

Originally, he had planned to let Yan'er fake her death, find a female corpse and disguise it as her, and then bury it. He arranged a brand new identity for her. He pretended to be injured on a mission, and was rescued by her after a year and a half, and then asked the emperor to give him marriage. As for his father’s side, it was impossible to hide Yan'er from him when she entered the door in the future. He simply told him frankly, showing that he would never marry anyone except Yan'er. He thought his father would be angry and scold him. He did beat him in anger, but he did not object. Instead, he said he would personally go to An City when he was free, and agree to it only when he heard Yan'er say she was willing to marry him.

Of course, he had no objection. If Yan'er didn’t let him go, he also couldn’t force her, but he didn’t expect to pass his father’s level so easily, making him quite excited and looking forward to it.

He asked someone to forge the identity of the daughter of a poor scholar for Xia Ruyan. Of course, that scholar had already died of illness. Such an identity was not only a scholar but also not too eye-catching and suspicious. Yan'er didn’t like to communicate with outsiders before her coming of age and left the residence. She didn’t have many friends and few people had seen her. In recent years, she had become taller and her eyebrows have grown. After another year and a half, they could confuse everyone even if her face was similar.

He was so well prepared and rushed over with expectation to portray this beautiful future to her, but his Yan'er stood at the entrance like that, smiling happily at him, and then blood dyed his vision red.

Xie Rong looked at Xia Rujin, who was still kneeling in front of the tomb and kowtowing for mercy. His gloomy eyes flashed slightly, the sword was stabbed forward, and the sharp blade instantly penetrated her heart.

Xia Rujin’s voice stuck in her throat. She stared blankly at the tip of the sword that penetrated through her chest. After a moment, Xie Rong pulled out the sword and she slowly fell to the ground with her eyes wide open.

“Yan'er, I sacrificed her blood for you. Wait for me, next life, the next life, life after life, generation after generation, you and I must be husband and wife.”

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Original translation is from willkissonyou, tenderflower. If you're not reading from tenderflower then it'd been stolen and posted without the consent of tenderflower.

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