C113 The Pain in His Heart
C113 The Pain in His Heart
My cousin is not a bastard that no one wants. He is destined to be extraordinary in his life.
An important official of the country, Lord of the Three Armies!
The last time at Zhang Xin's cousin's wedding, Zhang Cong would never forget that man in military uniform, with a sharp sword hanging from his waist. At that moment, he felt honored.
"You bunch of snobbish elders, you used to mock and ridicule your cousin. You used to laugh and curse at him. Now that you think of him returning home with glory, what are your thoughts?"
Although Loong Wei was the main character of that incident, Zhang Cong still remembered it very clearly. That day, Zhang Tong held his son, Zhang Kang, and pointed at Loong Wei's nose and scolded, "Kang'er, you must not learn from this bastard son of the Loong Family. If you have a mother, you will not have a mother to teach you! You will be a loser for the rest of your life! "
"I know, dad. He is a bastard that no one wants!"
Zhang Kang spat at the back of Loong Wei, who had left in anger.
Loong Wei drove home. It was cold outside the house, but it was as warm as spring in the house.
Qian held the remote control in her hand, her flushed face dozing off at the television.
Lin Ruoxue who was by the side was lowering her head and did not know what she was busy with.
Today she was wearing a rice coloured sweater which matched her white and tender skin. There was even a strand of hair that fell down from her temples, making her look lazy and intellectual.
Loong Wei quietly went forward. Lin Ruxue was probably too focused on what was happening in her hands and did not notice.
Lin Ruoxue could only see the continuous lass complaining. "Aiya, I am really stupid!"
She muttered to herself and was about to give up on her anger, but in the end, she unwillingly picked it up and continued to do it. She was like a little girl who had lost her temper with her, naughty and cute.
"What are you doing?"
Loong Wei stuck his head out and reached in front of Lin Ruoxue.
"Ah!"
Lin Ruoxue shouted and quickly threw away the things in her hands. She used both hands to protect her chest and looked at Loong Wei in panic.
After a moment, she reacted and raised her pink little fist to glare at Loong Wei aggressively. "Are you a ghost? Why is there no sound when you are walking?"
Loong Wei shrugged and smiled innocently. He looked down and saw that there were a lot of threads on the coffee table. There were also a few needles and an illustrated book.
"Are you knitting a sweater?"
Loong Wei grinned. He did not expect the number one beauty in Chuzhou to be fiddling with a sweater in his home.
Lin Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Loong Wei. "Bah, what are you laughing at? If you can do it, you can do it!"
"You can buy sweaters everywhere. Why do you have to do it yourself? It takes a lot of time and effort." Loong Wei picked up the album on the table and asked in confusion.
"I want to knit a sweater for you. The clothes I bought outside are not as warm as the ones I personally knit!" Lin Ruoxue rubbed her sore fingers and said angrily.
Weaving a sweater seemed simple, but it was very difficult for beginners. There were many details about how to perform the acupuncture, thick needles, thin needles, and needle picking. It was not something that could be learned in a short period of time.
Lin Ruxue only managed to weave a little before she was injured. There were a few light pink marks on her hand.
"Does it hurt?" Loong Wei wanted to hold Lin Ruoxue's tender hands behind him.
"What is it?" Lin Ruoxue raised her hand, "You want to take advantage of me?"
"Stop messing around." Loong Wei grabbed Lin Ruoxue's pair of jade-like hands. They were delicate and boneless.
"Don't learn from me in the future. Just buy a sweater." Loong Wei said with a heartache.
"Mom said that a woman must at least have one craftsmanship in her lifetime. Otherwise, she can't be called a woman. I want this sweater to be our..."
"A token of love?" Before Lin Ruoxue could finish, Loong Wei spoke first.
"Bah, who is in love with you? Shameless!" Lin Ruoxue's pretty face turned red and she quickly withdrew her hand.
Loong Wei laughed and took off his thick and heavy coat. A scar that looked like a red horned dragon was revealed on his sleeve. Lin Ruoxue was shocked and remembered that she saw this scar the last time.
"The wound on your arm, what is going on?" Lin Ruoxue asked with a heartache.
Lin Ruoxue did not know that Loong Wei's body was covered with scars, big and small, deep and shallow. For soldiers, this was a kind of glory, a military merit.
"Little fool, I am a soldier, isn't it normal for me to be injured? Expanding the territory and raising the prestige of my country, the iron-blooded battlefield, either win or die."
Loong Wei had roamed the battlefield for a whole ten years, but he had not failed.
"The wound must be very painful, right?" Lin Ruoxue gently touched the protruding scar. She looked sad.
"It doesn't hurt."
Loong Wei gently scratched the tip of Lin Ruoxue's nose.
It didn't hurt? How could it be? It was just that the erosion of time and the sharpening of the battlefield had taught Loong Wei how to push forward. He had to be strong.
Loong Wei was destined to be the king, commanding the army of the four seas and ruling the world. All of this actually happened so easily?
Lin Ruoxue's heart shook as she listened to Loong Wei narrating the past events. Her eyes blurred and her fiery red lips gradually kissed Loong Wei's mouth.
When the lips were pressed together, it was hard to resist the passion. She took off her clothes and untied them, and entered the gums together.
These few days, Lin Ruoxue had a bad relationship with the Huanyu Group. She simply gave herself a long vacation and stayed at home all the time.
Furthermore, the New Year was about to arrive. Mother Lin's phone call made her a little annoyed. When she thought about being accused of marriage by the family, she was so depressed that she could not sleep or eat in peace.
Regarding the matter of the Huanyu Group, if Lin Ruoxue were to reveal her identity, with her status as the daughter of the Wang Family in Jinling, it was likely that no one in Chuzhou would dare to make things difficult for her.
If she did that, would she still be the same Lin Ruoxue who adhered to her principles?
Her mind was in a mess. Wearing a veil, Lin Ruoxue looked at Loong Wei who was beside her with a smile, seemingly lost in thought.
"What's wrong?" Loong Wei did not understand.
"Hehe, you are so handsome." Lin Ruoxue smiled.
Her eyebrows were sharp and her eyes were bright. She had a handsome face.
He had an outstanding temperament and a steady and decisive personality. Such a man was simply the perfect man in the legends. He could only be met by chance and not sought after.
Loong Wei shook his head helplessly. He opened his arms and Lin Ruoxue crawled into Loong Wei's arms like a kitten. The atmosphere was gentle and it made people sleepy.
Lin Ruoxue lay in Loong Wei's arms and gradually entered a dream.
In the dream, she strongly opposed her grandfather's marriage and swore not to marry.
Finally, she led the beloved Loong Wei back to the Jinling's Lin Family and went to see her relatives and elders.
This was her last hope, and also her final destination. She wanted to marry this man whom she deeply loved, to have her own love, and to obtain the blessing of the Lin family.
However, the Lin family firmly opposed it. How could the dignified daughter of the Lin family lower her status and marry an ordinary person?
Lin Ruxue's grandfather pointed at Loong Wei's nose and scolded, "All the girls of the Lin Family are the daughters of noble families. How can any useless person get their hands on them?!"
A disciple of a wealthy family in Chuzhou who had no long belongings dared to dream of marrying his granddaughter. He was simply a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
The dream was so real, so painful that it pierced her heart. Lin Ruoxue's eyes were filled with tears.
"Why are you crying?" Loong Wei gently shook Lin Ruoxue's body and wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes.