Sincere Heart in Jianghu

"Big brother Yang, the weather here is really cold, much colder than Qingcheng and the rattan garden!"

Just as she said the word rattan garden, her face immediately changed and she started crying softly. Yang Ming didn't know what to say and only held her in his arms, "Ling'er, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry well! You have endured it for too long and it is not good for your health! "

Although Ling'er had cried her heart out when Zhao Zhouwu passed away, she was still her biological parents. Only those who had experienced such pain would know.

She could not help but burst into tears. The place was very empty, the sound of her crying traveled far and wide, Yang Ming could not bear to stop her, so he only held her in his arms. From time to time, he would swear in his heart that he would find those people as soon as possible and pay back the debt of blood!

Ling'er cried for a long time before she slowly came to a stop. Her body was extremely fragile, so soft that she could barely stand.

"Ling'er, there isn't any firewood here. Wait for me for a while, I'll go find some firewood and start a fire here. I want to sit with you for a while, okay?"

Ling'er nodded, indicating for Yang Ming to be at ease.

After Yang Ming left, she stood up quietly by himself and paced around where he was. In this period of time, his heart was always suppressed by hatred and the pain of losing his family members.

Although Ling Qing took great care of him every day, there were some things that she just wanted to say to Yang Ming.

However, in order to avenge his father, his newly-wed husband left the mountain a few days after their marriage. He alone was silently bearing everything in his heart. Who could understand the pain he was experiencing now?

She lightly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and shouted into the sky. Her voice was very hissing, like that of a wild beast. No one could have imagined that a beautiful woman would make such a sound.

Yang Ming also heard her cry from afar. His heart hurt even more, and he immediately organized the firewood he had found, and quickly walked back.

When he arrived, he first hugged Ling'er tightly, "Dearest, I really didn't do well. I only wanted to take revenge and ignore your mood. I'm really sorry. This matter is difficult for everyone here to take responsibility for, but I forgot. Sorry, my darling, my good Ling'er!" I am your husband, and the responsibility of revenge lies with me. Ling'er, who can comfort her wife, cried even louder, as she buried her head in Yang Ming's embrace, her tears completely soaking Yang Ming's clothes.

She needed this kind of crying, and she needed this kind of relaxation as well. Otherwise, her heart would hold back for too long. These wounds needed time to heal, and her heart needed the consolation of someone she trusted the most.

She was so tired from crying that her voice started to turn soft, turning into soft sobs. Yang Ming helped her head over and used his hands to lightly wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes.

Back then, she was so cute, so lively, and so innocent. She didn't have any worldly feelings, but reality had given her such a huge blow. How could her little heart accept it all at once?

Since Yang Ming had not been by her side during this period of time, she could only silently endure it himself. The corners of Yang Ming's eyes could not help but water as he tightly hugged Ling'er, the couple's tears intertwined.

Ling'er discovered that her face was burning hot. When she lifted her head to look, she realized that the corners of Yang Ming's eyes were already filled with tears. Those tears flowed down his face and onto Ling'er's face.

Ling'er gently wiped it off for him. "Hubby, don't cry. You're a true hero. In Ling'er's heart, you're always the most capable and outstanding. I believe in you. Don't cry, okay?"

Yang Ming forced out a smile, "Alright, let's stop crying, okay?"

He stood up and put the firewood together to ignite it. The fire gradually grew stronger, and as he sat by the fire, he slowly felt the warmth on his body.

The two of them snuggled close to the fire while looking into the distance, quietly listening to the sound of the wind. The scenery outside the fire was very beautiful, and that kind of emptiness was an excellent treatment for people's minds.

Ling'er's body slowly became warmer as she looked at Yang Ming, "Hubby, I want some water, can you help me bring it over?" Her voice was very gentle.

Yang Ming handed the water over to her and she took a sip, "Right now, you feel much more relaxed. Big Brother Yang, let's not let this matter trouble you too much in the future, okay? If we can take revenge, then we can't. Forget it, as long as we do our best, that's fine. My parents in the underworld wouldn't want to see us doing this all the time, right? "

Ling'er's voice was extremely weak, as if she was mumbling to herself.

Seeing her crying today, Yang Ming's whole person became a lot more haggard along with her tears.

"Well, is it warmer now? Do you want to eat more? That cake just now was extremely tasty, why not eat a few more then! "Yang Ming took out the cake, tore it into small pieces, and slowly fed it into her mouth.

Ling'er gently nibbled on the biscuit. Her eyes were filled with happiness, but she couldn't hide her sadness.

"It's getting late, let's go back. The weather will become even colder at night, okay?" Yang Ming said to her softly.

She nodded. "Okay, let's go back. Otherwise, the sisters will worry too!"

The cold wind once again blew by their ears, but this time, the two of them felt that the wind was not as sharp as before, and they no longer felt cold.

When the two returned to Chen Family Mansion, everyone was already waiting for them. Castle Lord Chen had long made all the arrangements.

After seating, the corners of everyone's eyes towards Ling'er were red, so it was inconvenient for them to ask her questions. Ling Qing pulled her to her side, and gently caressed her hair, "Little sister, eat some food.

Ling'er smiled. "Thank you, Big Sister. Alright, I will eat more. Thank you Castle Lord Chen for your hospitality, and also thank you all for your hospitality!"

Everyone smiled at her, indicating that she should go easy on them. Ling'er couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, if her parents were still here, and if Yang Ming went with her, who knew how happy her parents would be.

She secretly endured her sadness, not wanting to affect everyone's mood. Yang Ming looked at her, as if he could sense what she was thinking in her heart, and his eyes couldn't help but slightly redden.

It was indeed a bit cold outside, and the wind was sharp even at night. If he walked outside now, his body would soon be unable to move.

The mood of the group was also a bit sad. They had all eaten their meals in a rather depressed manner. For a moment, no one knew what to say. They all felt sympathy for Ling'er's life.

Ling'er smiled at the crowd from time to time, trying to break the mood!