After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

Shen Yuan's eyes were filled with tears countless times tonight.

His voice was hoarse, but he spoke slowly and clearly, "I'm sorry..."

Tears welled up in Shen Mu's smiling eyes: "If I have to say sorry, it's me who's sorry to you."

"At that time, Shen Yan and I agreed that the most important mission of Xingyue Pavilion in the future was to protect everyone in Nanyang Marquis Mansion and ensure that you are all well..."

Shen Mu's eyes gradually lost focus: "But ever since Shen Yan was deceived by that woman Wang Xiaqiu, he has completely changed. He would do anything for that woman, even you..."

Shen Yuan was a little anxious. He gestured and said with difficulty: "I...I don't blame him."

Shen Mu held his hand, his eyes filled with unspeakable sadness, but a smile hung on the corner of his lips:

"Actually, Shen Yan is also me. I couldn't bear the pain that those evil servants at the manor inflicted on me for no reason, so I separated myself from Shen Yan and gave him all my bad emotions, letting him bear everything for me..."

"From the moment he appeared, he felt nothing but malice. No one had ever loved him. He was so desperate for love, so Wang Xiaqiu, that woman, showed him a little bit of false affection, and she was able to control him completely, making him willing to do anything for her..."

"This false pretense was his only hope for survival. When it was withdrawn, he lost his faith and completely dissipated."

"And I..." Shen Mu chuckled softly, "After reading the letter he left for me, I received all of his memories last night. So, in fact, he is also me. We have been one person from the beginning to the end."

"So..." Shen Mu looked at Shen Yuan's face, which was completely destroyed and could no longer be seen. Tears shone in his eyes. "All these injuries on you were caused by me."

"Besides, I almost killed your two children for that hypocritical woman..."

"And your wife, the woman you once dreamed of marrying. She thought I was you. She's been hurt a lot over the years and is now depressed..."

"And your father. I took over your status, but I never showed any filial piety to you. I've always angered him, ruined the reputation of the Marquisate, and made him lose face in front of outsiders..."

Shen Mu suddenly slid off the chair and knelt on the ground, knocking his head hard on the ground: "I'm sorry, big brother."

Shen Yuan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and he couldn't speak clearly. He immediately stood up from the chair and knelt in front of him, trying to help him up.

Word after word came out: "I - don't - blame - you..."

"It was me who harmed you..."

"Little brother——"

Hearing the call of "little brother", Shen Mu suddenly hugged Shen Yuan, and they both cried bitterly.

After crying for a while, Shen Mu waited until his emotions calmed down, wiped his tears, and helped Shen Yuan up: "All of this is fate, and it is meaningless to pursue who is right and who is wrong now.

Tears welled up in Shen Mu's eyes, but a smile spread across his lips: "Brother, did you see the woman who came with me today? Her name is Murong Yan, the queen of Southern Xinjiang, and my beloved. She also gave birth to a daughter for me, named Qianqian..."

Thinking of his beloved woman and the daughter he had never met, Shen Mu's eyes were filled with tenderness: "They are the most important people in my life. I have decided to go back to Southern Xinjiang with her. I will never go back to North Vietnam again."

He looked at Shen Yuan: "Brother, it's time for you to return to the Marquis' Mansion. Use your own identity..."

Shen Yuan suddenly grabbed his hand and refused to let go. A hoarse voice came out of his throat with difficulty: "See - Father -"

My father doesn't know about my younger brother's existence yet.

I am not as mediocre as him. I am much better than him. I am skilled in martial arts and even the famous Xingyue Pavilion belongs to me.

My father has never been proud of him, but I will definitely be his pride!

Shen Mu shook his head: "Brother, if father knew of my existence, he would definitely know what you and I have experienced over the years..."

"My father is already old. Why should I let him suffer this unnecessary stimulation? Besides, I have been with him for so many years and have never made him happy. But he is gone."

Shen Yuan's snow-white head shook repeatedly: "I want to see..." I am also my father's blood, and my father should know.

Shen Mu's eyes were determined: "Brother, I have made up my mind."

Seeing Shen Yuan staring at him anxiously, Shen Mu sighed: "Brother, if I go back to see father, I will inevitably reveal this matter."

"Furthermore, if the matter of the Marquis's twins were to be known to those with ill intentions, the Marquis's Mansion would immediately face catastrophic disaster."

"Think about Nanxing and Beiyue. These two children have suffered a lot. Can you bear to let them be implicated for no reason?"

Turbid tears rolled out of Shen Yuan's eyes.

Shen Mu smiled and said, "Brother, I'm fine now. It's time for you to return to the Marquis' Mansion. My sister-in-law and two children have been waiting for you for many years."

"I heard that Madam Wenxiang can heal the scars on your face. Jiuli told me everything. You didn't want to have your face healed before because of me, right?"

"From now on, just stay in Nether Valley and get your face healed. Don't let the two children worry about you anymore, okay?"

Shen Mu persuaded Shen Yuan earnestly for a long time, and Shen Yuan finally nodded.

It was not until the next day at 9:00 a.m. that the door was opened from the inside.

As soon as the door opened, four pairs of eyes in the yard immediately looked over.

Murong Yan was the first to rush forward and held Shen Mu's hand. Her fox eyes were filled with worry as she called out softly, "Husband."

Shen Mu held her hand in return and nodded slightly, indicating that everything was fine. He then pulled Murong Yan out, leaving the space for Shen Yuan and Shen Nanxing and their siblings.

Shen Ming, Shen Nanxing and Fu Jiuli were still standing there, but their eyes were fixed on Shen Yuan who came out from behind.

Tears glistened in Shen Nanxing's eyes, but she didn't dare to be as reckless as she was yesterday. Only her hand, which was tightly held by Fu Jiuli, was trembling slightly.

Shen Yuan's white hair was blown by the wind. He looked at the three people standing opposite him carefully for a moment, then slowly opened his arms.

"Nan-Xing, come here."

The tears that had been accumulating in Shen Nanxing's eyes suddenly fell down. She immediately let go of Fu Jiuli's hand, rushed towards Shen Yuan, and threw herself into the old man's arms.

"father!"

"Hey--"