Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Yang Ming also knelt down, "Father, mother, I have never called you all by my own, although I called you both father and mother a little too late, but I also know your intentions. I swear that I will take revenge for you all, I will take good care of Ling'er, and definitely not do anything that would hurt her!"

His voice was choked with sobs.

This time, the three of them started crying at the same time. Although Yang Ming was an unyielding man, once he thought about the love, care and trust Zheng Zhou Wu and his wife had for him, those tears couldn't help but flow.

"Father, Mother, although your daughter does not know martial arts, she will be here with her husband and sisters. Even if she were to lose the last drop of her blood, she will definitely take revenge!"

He looked at the two girls beside him, and suddenly said loudly, "I would like to request that Father and Mother take charge of the matter for the three of us, and we shall get married here today!"

With that, Ling'er began to cry. "Father, Mother, your daughter originally wanted to get married in a beautiful manner, but today she can only get married in such a manner. You won't laugh at me, will you?"

The tears on her face were no less than Ling'er's. There were too many meanings in her cries, and looking at her two wives crying, Yang Ming felt even more miserable. He never thought that his wedding would be held in such a situation.

He carried the two madams in his arms, the three of them still kneeling on the ground. "Father, Mother, under your witness, we are going to bow. I hope you can see it for yourselves!"

The three of them bowed towards the heaven and earth three times, and then bowed towards Zhao Zhouwu and her wife's memorial tablet. After that, Ling Qing and Ling'er turned to the side and bowed together with Yang Ming.

After the ceremony, Yang Ming slowly pulled the two of them back up, "From today onwards, you two are my wives. Qing'er, Ling'er, I will use my life to protect you!"

Ling Qing nodded her head, "Hubby, my sister and I will also love you for our entire lives. We are willing to do anything for you, to always be by your side!"

Ling'er withdrew her tears. "Thank you, my husband and elder sister, for being willing to do such a thing in front of my parents. I will forever bear this in mind and view you as more important than my life!"

Yang Ming said softly, "Ladies and lady, from today onwards, I, Yang Ming, officially have a family, and am no longer the prodigal son of Jianghu. I will shoulder my responsibilities and take care of you!"

His two wives walked forward and held him tightly. Yang Ming held the two of them, and the feeling of having their souls united made him feel as if the blood of the two wives flowed in his body at the same time.

"We will return to Qingcheng now and announce this matter to the people of the world. As long as there is a small room for us, we will be fine. As for the other matters, we will leave them out. What do you think?"

The two madams nodded their heads furiously, "Husband, I will listen to you. Such a huge matter happened in the family. Currently, the most important thing is to find those murderers and get revenge!"

Yang Ming nodded his head, "Qing'er, Ling'er, I, Yang Ming, swear with all my heart that I will die with you two!"

The three of them did not speak any further and just snuggled together.

They took out some paper money and burned it on every grave. Their expressions were still painful, but they had already slowly stopped crying. Right now, their hatred had already overcome their sadness temporarily.

Although these people were mostly the servants of the rattan garden, in his heart, he had already treated everyone here as his family. Since the day he decided to marry Ling'er, in his heart, this place had actually become his second home.

Accompanied by Ling Qing, Ling'er also slowly lit incense for each grave, lighting red candles, hoping that these people would be able to calm down in the underground, and bless them to find the culprits one day earlier.

Although they knew in their hearts that the other party might have an extremely huge background, it was likely that he would be very difficult to take revenge. Even with Yang Ming's strength, he might not be able to do so.

Yang Ming was clearer than anyone else in his heart that this might be a challenge he had never encountered before in his life. Forget about finding enemies, even if he found them, their martial arts and backgrounds would not be inferior to him. If he wanted to take revenge, even if he risked his life, he was afraid that he might not be able to do so.

Although this was the reality, he was someone who had always faced stronger and stronger opponents. Although the difficulty was great, he did not feel the slightest bit of fear.

After the ceremony, they cleaned up rattan garden and reorganized all the items in the house. It looked like nothing had happened at all except for the tombs at the back of the mountain.

The night had already fallen silent, and the surroundings had started to turn dark. Ling'er replaced all the lights in the room with oil lamps. "Big sister, light this lamp. It won't be extinguished for one or two months. They won't be afraid!"

Ling Qing accompanied her, her heart feeling unusually uncomfortable. "Little Sister, let me help you!"

The two of them slowly went in and out of each house, and after seeing that everything was cleared up, the feeling in their hearts gradually became better, while Yang Ming still stayed in front of the graves, meticulously arranging and removing the weeds one by one.

After doing all of these things, the three of them sat together silently. Yang Ming hugged the two madams and said softly, "Today is the day the three of us are overjoyed. Let's enter the bridal room!"

Ling'er and Ling Qing looked at each other, smiled a little, and nodded. Yang Ming supported his two brides as they entered the bridal chamber.