Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 580 How Do You Tell Me To Choose

Yun Zhuohua looked at the lifeless Ren Qiubai lying on the cell bed again, "What about him?"

"That's my father, the father who raised me." Jin Yu looked at Yun Zhuohua with a wry smile, "I don't know what's going on, but it's up to me to choose."

"Zhuo Hua, I don't want to do this either, but this is the truth."

Mess!Mess!
Yun Zhuohua sneered, she pointed at Zhao Yanzhen behind Jin Yu with the tip of her knife, "Who is he to you, what does he have to do with me, I am here to take you away."

"But now, he forced Uncle Shi to commit suicide, so why should I spare his life?"

"Zhuohua!" Jin Yu opened his hands and blocked Yun Zhuohua.

"After all, he is my biological father, Zhuohua, I can't just watch you kill him."

"But you just watched him kill the father who raised you!" Yun Zhuohua roared.

Although Yun Zhuohua and Ren Qiubai didn't have much contact, but what Yun Zhuohua saw in Changle City and in the barracks, Yun Zhuohua couldn't deny that Ren Qiubai was an iron-blooded and tender man.

Even if he can't enjoy everything he deserves, he shouldn't die in the dark dungeon for no apparent reason.

"I don't have a father anymore. Do I want another one to die in front of me like this?" Jin Yu pinched Yun Zhuohua's shoulders and asked in a voice.

"I won't let him die!" Cangyu appeared behind Yun Zhuohua without knowing when.

He pulled Yun Zhuohua into his arms, turned his heels lightly, and protected Yun Zhuohua by his side.

"Father died for righteousness. This is his choice. He has no complaints or regrets, and he died well."

"But what about you, Your Majesty?" Cang Yu snorted, and the corners of her bloodshot eyes moved slightly.

"Since the emperor ascended the throne, has he been able to sleep soundly every day? Now, with the death of his father, I don't know if the emperor will be able to sleep tonight."

Cangyu took Yun Zhuohua's hand and hid behind him. His face was calm, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all.

Who would not be in pain when his father died!
Yun Zhuohua held Cang Yu's hand tightly, fingers intertwined and palms cuddled together.

The little gestures between the two of them were obviously comforting each other, but in Jin Yu's eyes, it was extremely dazzling.

Jinyu has been by Ren Qiubai's side since childhood, and is closer than Cangyu and Ren Qiubai, now that Ren Qiubai is dead, how can Jinyu not be sad.

No, he was sadder than anyone.

But who can tell him how to choose between his biological father and the father who has nurtured him.

Why no one understands his difficulties.

Zhao Yanzhen was taken into consideration by Cangyu's words, he leaned his back against the cold wall, the biting cold pierced through the thick cloak, piercing his chest like a needle.

A series of coughing sounds spewed out from Zhao Yanzhen's mouth.

He covered his mouth with a Jinpa, coughing so much that he could hardly stand up.

Jin Yu's eyes were still on Cang Yu and Yun Zhuohua's hands, but she had to take two steps back to support Zhao Yanzhen.

Cangyu took a deep look at Jinyu, but said nothing. He took Yun Zhuohua's hand and stood in front of Ren Qiubai's bed.

"The dead are the most important. I hope the emperor will allow me to bury my father."

After Cangyu finished speaking, she hugged Ren Qiubai horizontally and walked towards the prison door.

When they passed by Zhao Yanzhen, they heard Zhao Yanzhen coughing intermittently,

(End of this chapter)