The teenager stumbled back.
He clearly defeated that man!
He only wanted to prove to her that he was more talented and capable of protecting her than this poor fighter!
But in the end, the person she protects is someone else!
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Why is this happening?!
Suddenly, he squatted down as he hugged his head and let out a beastly roar full of despair, like a lamenting nightingale wandering in the abyss.
She won't forgive him.
Chen Qingli's gentleness towards the Jiang family didn't mean he had no bottom line. He would never let go of the man who dared to covet his wife. The fact that the was Linlang's most trusted younger brother made his behavior even more unforgivable!
He recovered and like a bull seeing red, he ruthlessly charged at Jiang Qiyun. After knocking him to the ground, Chen Qingli straddled the man and proceeded to rain blows down on him.
The opponent gave up resistance, and his eyes slackening with no trace of vitality.
A bloody river poured from his nose and mouth.
Father Jiang was filled with apprehension. Qingyun was going to lose his life if he kept on getting beaten like this. Feeling extremely frightened by this, he rushed forward to stop Chen Qingli's rampage, but the man was consumed by anger. He pushed Father Jiang to the ground and resumed the assault.
'This is probably what death feels like', Jiang Qiyun thought in a daze. His entire vision was a scarlet red.
But it was fine. After he dies, he wouldn't have to bear Linlang's resentful gaze or endure the heartache as he wished her happiness with that person. He especially wouldn't have to warm himself with the fond memories of the past, only to then die in loneliness.
This was okay. He had entered this room with the intention of ending in mutual destruction and swore to become a nightmare she could never forget. Since he couldn't have her, then he would destroy her!
There was no reason for anyone to have any part of the person he liked!
Even if she were to die, she had to die in his arms.
But he underestimated his love for her.
Once he thought of her hating and blaming him, regret drowned him like a tide.
It was okay now. He would have no worries after death.
Her love, her wedding, her laughter, and her tears will all have nothing to do with him!
Jiang Qiyun closed his eyes. Feeling relieved, he silently waited for the grim reaper's call. A faint smile could even be seen at the corner of his lips.
You think you can relieve your guilt with death?
How naïve!
Linlang smiled in her heart.
A life worse than death, living in penance every day—that was the greatest punishment for the living.
"Enough!"
No one thought the victimized bride would suddenly fall on Jiang Qiyun. Chen Qingli couldn't stop his momentum and her back was struck hard.
"Linlang ..." The man was helpless.
The blood from her lips streaked down the outline of her chin and dripped onto the boy's cheek.
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The dying man suddenly opened his eyes, and her face gradually came to focus.
"Enough! That's enough! Don't beat him anymore! He... he'll really die!" The bride was crying with a hoarse voice and the sudden teardrops that burst from her eyes began to wash away the blood on his face.
"Sister..."
He murmured as if he couldn't dare believe it. Even when it got to this point, she still wasn't willing to part with him. She didn't want him to die.
"Yunyun, are you okay? Where does it hurt? You have to hang on, you have to! I'll call an ambulance!" The tears that fell on his face hurt him inside. It was so painful, his heart felt like it had become a pincushion.
He regrets it.
He regrets not listening to her.
He regrets always making her worry.
He regrets having those filthy and despicable thoughts.
He regrets... hurting someone who shouldn't have been hurt.
Mustering all his strength, he stretched out his twitching hand and tried to feel her temperature one last time, but once it reached the air he paused. What right did a vile person like him have to seek out her pity?
The spark in his eyes was going out, and his hand slowly fell back down.
"Yunyun, I'm here. I'll stay with you. I'll stay by your side!" Linlang grabbed that same hand, and to the youth's astonishment, she pressed it firmly against her face. "So please, you have to hold on..."
Her voice broke into a sob.
"You have to! For me!"
"Please, I'm begging you!"
With great difficulty, he gulped the blood in his mouth. He wanted to tell her that he was all right, but his consciousness was dimming.
In his final glance, she was a sorry sight. Her hair was disheveled and both eyes were red from the tears.
It was awful, but also beautiful to the point it broke his heart.
Shua——
Black curtains were suddenly pulled open, filling the room with dazzling sunlight.
The person lying on the bed woke up with a start. His forehead had broken out in a cold sweat.
"Jiang, was it another nightmare?"
The person who walked inside shrugged in helplessness. "I really think you should go see a psychiatrist to stabilize your emotions. How else will your body endure you being like this every day?
"If you really miss your sister, can't you just go back to your country? It's a plane ticket away, and it's not like you can't afford it. Besides, you're the boss. You can leave for vacation with a single word."
He remained silent for a long time, but never responded to the question in the end.
Some things couldn't be solved by simply saying yes or no.
If it was that easy, he wouldn't break off all connections and stay in this strange country without daring to go back to his homeland.
He acquired his own commercial building within a decade and could be regarded as a successful person.
The women here were beautiful and they didn't lack enthusiasm. There were many bold confessions and many women who suited his tastes, but whenever he thought to get close, his mind would have nothing but that crying figure...
She only cried twice, yet it had exhausted his passion and energy for love in his life.
He was fortunate to escape death ten years ago. The moment he woke up in the ward, he was full of joy and wanted to see her.
But Father Jiang told him that Linlang had lost a lot of blood from her head wound. After staying up all night to watch over him despite her frayed state, she ultimately collapsed and had not yet woken up.
Her fiancé saw him and had Father Jiang not dragged him out, he would have wanted to start again. He still remembers the man's angry question: How can someone like him survive while the innocent Linlang lay dying in a hospital bed?
Her pale and weak complexion through the glass window could cause anyone who saw it to crumple in pain.
He didn't believe in Buddhism, but he could pray for Buddha's mercy in his broken way—as long as she woke up, he would do anything he wanted!
After that, he will leave her world without a word, never to disturb her again.
He will sincerely send his blessings, wish for their happy marriage, and for them to give birth to a child soon. He will wish for a safe life without disease or disaster. Should there be a disaster, he hopes it would fall on him.
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The heavens may have heard his prayer for Linlang woke up three days later.
He didn't dare to see her. Afraid he would become soft-hearted and of his own jealousy, he bought a plane ticket that same night then fled to a place abroad where no one could find him.
Whenever night arrived, his longing gnawed at his bones.
It didn't matter, though. He was used to it.
Here, his talent and hard work were recognized. He lived like a fish in water, save for one thing; he couldn't stop thinking about her and missed her to death. Whenever he met someone on the street who resembled her, he had an urge to rush up and hug her, kiss her, and never let her leave his sight.
It was like an addiction.
Sometimes he would think despicably, maybe he shouldn't stand by her words and just disappear forever.
Would she love him a bit more?
Would she secretly cry in his room?
Would she only remember his good side?
But there was no answer to any of this.