Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Shen Tong almost fell to the ground after being slapped by Chu Xia. âWhat did you say? What did I have to do with brother Yuâs death? You were the one who left him. He died because he was sad! â
Chu Xia slapped Shen Tongâs face again in frustration âIf it wasnât for taking care of you, Sikong Jue and I would have been together a long time ago! How could he die? Shen Tong, youâre too selfish. You kidnapped Sikong Jueâs feelings for your own sake. Hasnât he done enough for you? â
Shen Tong trembled from the scolding. âI love him. Whatâs wrong with me? You didnât love him at all. Thatâs why you hurt his heart! Itâs a pity that he doesnât love me even though I love him so much! â
âYouâre not worthy of saying that you love him? Youâre not worthy at all. You only love yourself. Youâre afraid of losing his care. Thatâs why youâre clinging to him. Shen Tong, I hate you! Why arenât you the one who died? â
Shen Tong was speechless. She believed that if it werenât for Shen Tong, her path with Sikong jue would not have gone so wrong. They would never have been able to be together!
She grabbed Shen Tongâs shoulder and pressed Shen Tong down on her knees. âGo and Kowtow to Sikong Jue. You will never be able to repay what you owe him! â
Shen Tong was pressed down by Chu Xia until she knelt in front of Sikong Jueâs tombstone. Tears rolled down her face. She and Yan Biao ran to the black triangle. Unfortunately, Zhuo Nan and Yan Biao were both captured by Gong Mochenâs men, and she was also captured by Gong Mochen Gong Mochen brought her back to h nation on account that she was Sikong Jueâs sister.
However, when she came back and heard the news of Sikong Jueâs death, she covered her face and cried.
All the past memories surfaced in her mind. In fact, she knew very well that if it was not for her, Sikong Jue would have proposed to Chuxia a long time ago.
âbrother, Iâm sorry. It was my fault. I shouldnât have pestered you and caused you to die of depression! â
Chuxia stared at the tombstone that she had kicked until it was covered in footprints. Her eyes closed in pain. So what if Shen Tong admitted her mistake? Sikong jue would not come back to life.
She slapped her own face. If she could get along with Sikong Jue, Sikong jue would not have died.
She knelt on the ground with a thud, tears rolling down her face.
âSikong Jue, Iâm sorry. I owe you an apology too. If I could have a good talk with you, maybe you wouldnât be so upset. â
The two women wept sorrowfully. When Chu Xia raised her head to wipe her tears, she suddenly saw the shadow of a person behind the big tree behind the tombstone.
The Sun was setting in the West, so the shadow was reflected by the setting sun for a long time.
Who was eavesdropping on her and Shen Tong from behind the tree?
She stood up quietly and picked up a thick branch from the ground. As if she wanted to use the branch to sweep away the stones around the tombstone, she moved toward the tree bit by bit. When she was close enough to the tree, she swung the branch toward the back of the tree.
âOUCH! â The man behind the tree cried out in pain.
Chuxia continued to swing the branch. She stepped behind the tree and said, âI told YOU TO EAVESDROP! â
The branch was hit hard by her hand, but it stopped in mid-air. She looked at the man in front of her in a daze, as if she was dumbfounded.
âChuxia, Chuxia? Are you okay? Say something! I didnât mean to scare you! Say something! â Sikong jue hugged Chuxia and patted her face, trying to wake her up.
Shen Tong ran over when she heard the voice. âBrother Jue, youâre not dead? â
âTalk to me later. Letâs see your sister-in-law first. Whatâs wrong? Chuxia! Say something, or you can hit me! â Sikong Jue said.
Chuxia seemed to be pulled back by the manâs words. She raised her hand and slapped Sikong Jueâs face. The slap landed squarely on Sikong Jueâs face.
âDoes it hurt? â She asked.
Sikong jue covered his face with one hand. âIt hurts! Chuxia, what happened to you? â
âIf it hurts, then itâs not a dream? â Chuxia said.
âItâs not a dream. Iâm really alive. Chuxia, you donât have to cry. I donât blame you for being so mean to me. You just have to make it up to me in the future! â Sikong Jue said shamelessly.
A fire burned in Chuxiaâs eyes. The corners of her lips curved. âJust let me treat you better? â
âYes, as long as you treat me better in the future, I wonât mention the past. Letâs live a good life together with our two children, okay? â Sikong jue smiled and moved closer to the woman.
CHUXIAâs face suddenly darkened. She swung the tree branch in her hand at the man. âYou F * Cking Bastard, how dare you play dead! Iâll beat you to death! â
The tree branch hit Sikong jue heavily. It was definitely Chuxiaâs full strength!
âSTOP HITTING ME! Are you trying to murder your husband? â Sikong jue was beaten until he ran around. âChuxia, are you trying to beat me to death? who was kneeling in front of my tombstone to repent just now? â
Chuxia swung the tree branch in her hand and hit the manâs body. âIâm repentant towards you who died. Iâll send you on your way now. You canât let me REPENT IN VAIN! â
âAh? Chuxia, stop hitting me. If You keep hitting me, Iâll kill you! â Sikong jue shouted. The woman chased after him and chased him all over the mountains and plains.
âIf you donât f * Cking Die, youâll let down my tears! â Chuxia wished she could hit Sikong Jue to death with a stick.
She was so angry that her heart was trembling. Just now, she really believed that Sikong Jue was really dead. She was really sad, but in the end, it was just another scam by the man!
However, the manâs physical strength was not something she could compare to. She leaned on the tree branch and panted. She almost ran out of breath!
âChuxia, stop hitting brother Jue. Heâs better off alive than dead, okay? Iâd rather be deceived by him. I can tell him Iâm sorry personally! Brother Jue, Iâm sorry. Can you forgive me? â Shen Tong said.
Sikong jue walked to Shen Tongâs side. âOf course I forgive you. Youâll always be my sister! Move back home. Brother will take care of you! ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Tong turned around and walked to Chuxiaâs side. âsister-in-law, itâs my fault. Can you forgive me and live well with my brother? If you canât accept me, I can choose not to live with him. â
Chuxia laughed coldly. âItâs not that I canât accept you, itâs that I canât accept him! Tell him that even if he really dies, I wonât forgive him! â
She threw away the tree branch in her hand and strode down the mountain.
âChuxia, I was wrong. I really was wrong, alright? Otherwise, hit me again! â Sikong jue chased after Chuxia.
Chuxiaâs cold gaze landed on Sikong Jueâs face. âSikong Jue, even if you really die, you donât have to call me. Iâve already paid my respects in advance! â
She kicked the man in front of her, wishing that she could kick him into the tombstone!
She thought that she was really stupid. She had been fooled by the man time and time again, and she had to believe him foolishly.
Sikong jue chased Chuxia all the way down the mountain. Her meticulous plan had only reflected on Shen Tong. Chuxia seemed to be even angrier.
âCHUXIA! CHUXIA! â
âGO TO HELL! â Chuxiaâs last words were for Sikong Jue.
Sikong Jue beat himself up regretfully, as if he had made Chuxia hate him even more.
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In the palace, Qin Sheng finally heard the guards report that someone had attacked man man. The corners of her lips curled up. She could finally capture Zhuo Nan and find out the cause of death of her parents!