Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 723
"Father? Who is your father? Hahaha, get lost... you are all white-eyed wolves, unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, get lost... get lost, you are all liars... you are not my son, get lost, I don't have a son like you, so get out..."

Hua Rong felt that his heart was slowly shattering, it was his own fault, and brought troubles to his sons, but seeing Lu Wenlong's face was pale, and the hand holding the spear kept shaking, as if the idol in his heart collapsed in an instant.Daddy, you insulted yourself like that!

The person I respect the most insulted me so cruelly.

His voice was trembling: "Father...you, why did you scold me...you..."

"Hahaha, little bastard, how dare you ask me? Don't scold me...I'm going to kill you...you nasty liar...you bastard...get out...you ungrateful thing, I will kill you I killed you...killed you..." His eyes kept changing, as if he was the boy on the island in the past, thinking of all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, leading the 17-year-old girl to escape from the sea... From then on, his own Life changed completely.From then on, there is boundless search, boundless disappointment, boundless loss... In life, what is more painful than losing after 18 years?Every past event, who said it wasn't dripping with blood?

He was already crazy, the madness in his blood was completely activated, and he was furious, as if life was just a huge deception—and he, that little bastard, dared to point a spear at himself!

In his life, what he hated the most were people with guns.Moreover, this person still has two guns.It is tolerable or unbearable.He moved quickly, rushing over like a leopard: "Little bastard, you are tired of working, I won't kill you, my surname is not Qin today..."

His coming was too ferocious.Lu Wenlong was originally a master of martial arts, but at this moment, he never imagined that the man who loved him so much, the man whom he respected as his father, would turn his back on him as soon as he said he wanted to, and pounce on him like a huge enemy.The tip of his spear was originally aimed at King Qin, but he was afraid of hurting King Qin, so he withdrew temporarily and put away the spear in a hurry.

In this way, it was completely exposed in front of King Qin. Like a drunkard, King Qin suddenly rushed up, intending to strangle him by the neck.

"Father...Mom..." Lu Wenlong was so shocked that he didn't know how to dodge when he was attacked by an enemy.Seeing that King Qin's palm was actually hitting his Tianling Gai.

His body suddenly lightened, but he felt a heavy stagger. He had already been pushed away. Beside him was his mother. Her thin body stood in front of him like a protector. With a hoarse voice, he delivered the final blow: "Qin Shangcheng..."

Qin Dawang's big palm reached her chest overwhelmingly - but it stopped on her chest, looking at this haggard woman with drunken eyes - as if she was 17 years old, wearing a light green shirt, Hold a brush and write your name one stroke at a time...

Hua Rong burst into tears like rain, leaning against her son's chest, her whole body was fatigued, as if all the strength in her body had been sucked away.

King Qin also paused, equally exhausted, leaning against the wall behind him, with the pots and jars he had trampled everywhere under his feet.

Lu Wenlong also burst into tears: "Father... Mom... What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Hua Rong broke down in tears, took a step forward and held King Qin's arm tightly, "Qin Shangcheng, let's go home... Go back to Changlin Island, and never come out again..."

"Get out, get out...you all get out of my way..."

He pushed hard, and Hua Rong was almost pushed to the ground by him.However, she desperately grabbed his sleeves, pulled his sleeves fiercely, almost tore his sleeves, and managed to stabilize her body from falling.

She lowered her head, leaned into his ear, and cried softly: "Qin Shangcheng... Let's go back to Changlin Island... Let's have a little girl, okay? Please..."

It was as if a sharp knife suddenly pierced the center, cutting towards the most fragile rib.King Qin's body was completely limp on the ground.Tears dripped from his blood-red eyes, and even the tears were red.

Hua Rong pulled his sleeve, and fell to the ground along with his body, completely fell into his arms, tears streaming down his face.It took a long time before he stood up and staggered to help him.Lu Wenlong on the side also came over silently, helped him vigorously, and then pulled him up.However, he never called him "Daddy" again—the sensitive heart of the young man had already been shattered by that "little bastard".

Hua Rong couldn't explain it to him.The mother and son dragged this heavy body vigorously, walking downstairs step by step.Almost every step I take, the stairs vibrate, it's the kind of vibration that shakes the earth and shakes the mountains!

The people who were watching the excitement ran away one after another.

Not far away, the parachutist who heard the news hid in the aisle of the stairs, watching how the mother and son dragged the mad man down.He just stood silently without making a sound.He couldn't make a sound, and then quietly disappeared.

One evening came.

The sweet smell of impatiens and lilacs filled the air.

When King Qin opened his eyes, he saw the blood-red sunset outside the window, and a quiet figure beside the bed. A woman was sitting on a chair, stitching and stitching her own torn clothes.

That dress was his favorite - it was when she died with Yue Pengju in Lin'an, and after being severely injured, he rescued her and brought her back to the island.During the Spring Festival when she recovered, she made this new set of clothes for herself.It was made of the finest brocade, stitched and stitched delicately.It's just that she had just finished making this dress back then, and she left quietly before she got warm enough to wear it.Just like the tenderness in this life, every time the tenderness begins, it is a sign of the end.

He closed his eyes, hoping that she would not have such a stitch of tenderness.

However, Hua Rong had obviously noticed that he was awake. She raised her head in surprise, and said softly, "Qin Shangcheng, are you awake? I made some side dishes, all of which are your favorite."

Unable to pretend anymore, he sat up.At this time, I realized that she had changed—she had also rested, her haggard look improved slightly, and she changed her clothes again—it was a light green shirt.However, it is not so green anymore, and it is not the charm of a girl, but a greenish gray color, which is suitable for her age and temperament at this time, mature, gentle, with a deep sense of a woman Compassion and tenderness, like a typical good wife and mother.She even wore light makeup, and there was still a touch of red on her lips, and a little blush suddenly appeared in her pale complexion.

His heart trembled, his eyes fell on it, and he couldn't move away.

His eyes were burning brightly, and the blush on her face deepened, she was actually a little shy, her voice was still hoarse, but so tender: "When you have rested, let's go back."

He suddenly remembered what she said in his ear yesterday, as if it was a reassurance.It seemed to be her final choice.Did she choose herself?In those 18 years of my life, what I got in exchange was this kind of choice?

He closed his eyes in pain, but she had already stood up, walked over gently, sat down beside him, leaned on his shoulder gently, and said softly: "Qin Shangcheng, I'm so tired, I really want to rest. We It's time to rest. Also, you are not allowed to drink in the future, you once promised me that you will never drink again..."

Tears were about to come out of his eyes, but he held back, just hugged her shoulders tightly, and rested his head heavily on her shoulders.

This was the first time the family of three had dinner together in such a long time.The few side dishes on the table are made by Hua Rong himself. They are light and fresh, suitable for those who have a bad appetite after being drunk.

Lu Wenlong held his job bowl and remained silent.King Qin sat down opposite him, but he didn't look up, he just held the bowl and didn't eat first, as usual, he had to wait for King Qin to start before he ate.

Seeing him stubbornly keeping his mouth shut, King Qin sighed secretly, and said, "Wen Long, it's time to eat."

Hearing his stern voice, Lu Wenlong seemed to have returned to his former loving father.He was overjoyed in his heart, and although he still didn't answer him, he secretly glanced at his mother, but seeing the smile on his mother's face, he felt relieved, bowed his head and started eating.

Hua Rong put a piece of meat in his bowl, and said softly, "Wenlong, eat, eat more."

He suddenly raised his head: "Mom, are we going back?"

"Yes, we're going back soon. Wenlong, are you homesick?"

"Well. I'm homesick, I miss Little Tiger. Mom, let's go back early."

Hua Rong nodded, turned his gaze to King Qin, put another piece of meat in his bowl, and said softly, "Look, my son wants to go back, so we really should go."

King Qin had a smile on his face for the first time: "Okay. We will leave when Lin'an is defeated."

Hua Rong was stunned, and cautiously said, "Actually...we don't have to wait until that day... Anyway, the parachutist doesn't need us anymore..."

"What's the point? Our hard work for so many years is for this day, don't you want to see it?"

Hua Rong didn't dare to make a sound anymore.She actually didn't want to see it - because the result was already very clear, and it didn't matter much whether she saw it or not.The days of sending charcoal in the snow are over, and the icing on the cake, in fact, whether there is or not is not that important.It's just that I don't know why, King Qin's voice always feels weird, and even his person has become weird.It was a person who was so familiar and trusted, but at this moment, a feeling of insecurity arose, as if it was vague and impossible to grasp at all.

She just brought food for him, then cleaned up the dishes and made tea for him - when she was doing these things, he enjoyed them with peace of mind.In the end, she combed his hair in a bun and tidied up a headscarf, and made his crazy body so tidy. Looking at it, all the viciousness was restrained immediately, and he was like the gentle and kind man on the island. Father.

She breathed a sigh of relief, King Qin like this seemed normal.Fortunately, King Qin never went out to get drunk again, and he never caused trouble again. He took their mother and son to hang out all day long, buying a lot of novelties, especially for Lu Wenlong, who couldn't meet his needs.The family really has a taste of traveling in mountains and rivers.

(End of this chapter)