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Chapter 218 The weather is good today

What Ling Chen told was completely his own story. Tianya was Ling Chen, Ling Chen was Tianya, and that was the number 1353. The family he was talking about was the Long family... because only the Long family was qualified to be called the most powerful force in China.

A strong family. Ling Shuiruo would not understand this.

Shui Ruo knew everything about what happened next, because he passed out in Zhongzhou, and the girl who woke him up was him. When they first met, he was dressed in black, lying on the extremely hot ground baked by the scorching sun, walking in a hurry.

, but no one paid attention to him, but avoided him. On the way home, she saw him and called her anxiously... because her father was a doctor and taught her to have a kind heart since she was a child.

Use your own strength to help those around you who can help. She woke him up and saw a pale and bloodless face. At that time, he could not speak clearly or walk, so she and her father and mother put him

He took him back to his home not far away to take care of him... When asked about his origin, he said he wanted to forget it and didn't want to mention it again. When asked where his home was, he said he had no home. When asked about his name,

He answered with the word "dust" and said that he was like a speck of dust floating in the air, drifting alone and not knowing where to go.

So, at that time, she cried out very innocently: "Then big brother, please treat this place as your home, okay? I have always wanted to have a brother."

Her parents kept smiling. As mature adults, they would definitely feel something was wrong. But they doted on their daughter, and they just smiled and didn't say much. At that time, Ling Chen was both physically and mentally affected.

A huge blow, and Shui Ruo was like an elf sent by God to save him. Her voice and her smile made his cold heart melt quickly... He who originally rejected others, at that time, followed his subconscious

He nodded as he wished.

So, he became Shui Ruo's brother and stayed in that home. He also had a father and a mother, and a home... It was also the first and only real home in his life. In that home

, he enjoyed everything he had come late, enjoyed the warmth of home, the pain of losing Diewu, and the hatred in his heart were diluted little by little, making him even keep thinking... forgetting everything in the past.

, how happy it would be to always guard this home, guard Shui Ruo, and guard your parents...

But unfortunately, God only gave him such peace for three years. Three years later, his father, who had frequent contact with Isloka patients, was accidentally infected with the Isloca virus, and then inadvertently transmitted it to

Mother and Shui Ruo. Only him... With a body like a monster, it is impossible for him to get sick or infected with the virus. The home he stayed in for three years is facing fragmentation, and he takes care of everything by himself.

Parents and Shui Ruo. A year later, his parents passed away. In his life, only Shui Ruo was left. In order to get rid of the terrible virus that Shui Ruo was infected with, he traveled to countless places and used countless medicines.

method. He even sent people to go around the world to find the crazy doctor who disappeared that year... because he was the only one who could easily eliminate the Isrocka virus. But three years later, nothing was found. Until they came to Beijing and met Yunfeng.

"Brother, these...why...didn't you tell me earlier?" Ling Shuiruo hugged him tightly and finally cried loudly. She cried like pear blossoms and rain. From the first time she met him, she knew that he must be unbearable.

Looking back on the past. At this moment, she finally realized that his past was more than unbearable. The pain and torture he suffered along the way were simply unbearable and unimaginable for ordinary people. He lost his mother at birth and grew up in indifference.

He was mutilated, buried alive, and then taken to the terrifying "heaven" and "hell". When he finally escaped from everything, the most important person had already left him. He had endured all these years.

What kind of heart-piercing pain and torture... Shui Ruo's heart was torn apart by pain, a pain that was even more unbearable than the torture of Isloka virus. She leaned her body against him, crying.

She could no longer say a word... In her hazy vision, she seemed to see her brother struggling and roaring in despair again and again. In her heart, she was in pain, and bit by bit she felt resentment that she had never experienced before.

... She hated why fate was so cruel to him, resented why the family treated him like this, resented herself at that time... why she wasn't by his side...

"Haha!" Ling Chen laughed. He stretched out his fingers and gently wiped Shui Ruo's tears, and said comfortingly: "Ruoruo, don't cry, these things have passed for a long, long time. Hasn't God already

Have you compensated me... You sent Ruoruo to me. Meeting Ruoruo really made me hate the God who has been teasing me. Because if it weren't for those things that happened, I might not be able to live my whole life.

I can't meet Ruoruo, and I won't have the power to protect Ruoruo for the rest of my life. After meeting Ruoruo, I have been forgetting about the past. I originally wanted to never mention these things again in my life, but I didn't expect that today I will still remember them.

I have told you everything, and you made my Ruoruo shed so many tears. Okay, my Ruoruo, don’t cry anymore, my heart will almost break if you cry again.”

"Brother...brother, I...I...wuwu..." Shui Ruo burst into tears. Although everything was really over, her heart was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

"Huh..." Ling Chen sighed, caressing Shui Ruo's hair, waiting for her to calm down. After being with Shui Ruo, he was really serious about forgetting the past, sealing Die Wuchen in his memory, not even

When he came into contact with the unforgettable hatred, he just wanted to stay with Shui Ruo and nothing else. Especially when he learned that Shui Ruo had infected Isloca, he felt that his whole world was about to collapse.

He said that as long as Shui could get better, he would be willing to pay any price... As for the hatred he had, he could no longer care about it.

However, Shui Ruo recovered and his heart was no longer heavy. He put down his biggest burden and entered the game world. He heard the surname "Dragon" again... It was like a small flame, engulfing his dusty fire of hatred.

It ignited again, and once it was ignited, it could never be extinguished. So, he was almost unable to control himself and began to plot a plan to retaliate against the Long family.

Am I too greedy to do this? I know clearly that doing this may disturb the peace with Ruoruo...

How could the hatred that kept him alive even after being buried alive for two full days, and the deep-seated hatred that kept him alive for three years in heaven, could be forgotten so easily? He was deliberately forgetting those hatreds, but in fact they were always there.

He has not forgotten it, but is sleeping in his heart like a sleeping beast. As long as he is slightly stimulated, he will wake up and then get out of control.

After a long time, Shui Ruo's cries finally subsided. She hugged Ling Chen tightly, wanting to protect him with everything she had... She raised her watery eyes and asked with a choked sob: "

Brother, you haven’t told me yet...why you suddenly became unhappy...is it because you remembered...what happened in the past..."

Ling Chen told Shui Ruo everything, and he didn't want to hide anything from the girl he would be with forever: "Because...because of the Sword Emperor, she...may be Die Wu..."

"Ah!" Ling Shuiruo exclaimed, her beautiful eyes filled with tears widened, her face full of confusion.

Ling Chen said slowly: "I fought with her before. When I bumped into her body, I accidentally knew that she was a woman, and the sword move she used later... That sword move was the same one I created with Die Wu.

One of the sword moves is exactly the same. That sword move can make Diewu swing the sword shadow in the air like a butterfly. It is very beautiful, but it is just beautiful, and it cannot be compared with the thirty-six swords of her family. The name of that sword move

, we named it "Tianya Diewu". Back then, Diewu would often show it to me, letting me admire her figure of dancing the sword in the air... The move used by the Sword Emperor was the same as Diewu's "Tianya Diewu"

It's almost the same as before, but the Tianya Diewu back then only had a gorgeous appearance, but what the Sword Emperor used was extremely powerful, and it was already a real sword move."

"She...she really is...just...hasn't she already...already..." Shui Ruo was so shocked that she forgot to cry, and her heartbeat accelerated countless times.

Ling Chen shook his head: "I don't know if it's her, maybe it's just a similar sword move, maybe Diewu taught that move Tianya Diewu to others... It's all just me thinking too much..."

"No... definitely not! That is something that belongs to you, how could she teach it to others." Shui Ruo shook his head vigorously: "Brother, then why didn't you... why didn't you call her name? Why?

Don't tell her who you are...that way, you will know if she is Sister Diewu..."

"I...can't..." Ling Chen shook his head bitterly: "Diewu in my heart died thirteen years ago. Suddenly I knew that she might still be alive and right in front of me. My mind was completely confused. I couldn't

Dare to call her name, I'm afraid that if she is not Die Wu, I will suffer heartache again. If she is really... really her, I... don't know how to face it..."

Shui Ruo's eyes became hazy. What was it that Ling Chen couldn't face? How could she not know: "...Is it because of me? My brother is afraid that if he were Die Wu, he would not be able to face it at the same time.

Diewu, and me, right?"

"Ruoruo, I said, I will stay with you forever. Ruoruo can't leave me, and I can't leave Ruoruo." Ling Chen said softly.

"Then, what if she is really Sister Diewu? When her brother was abandoned by everyone, and when he was infected with Isloka, she still refused to abandon him, and she was so determined to become his wife... It should be

He said that from that night on, Sister Diewu was already his brother’s wife. The bright moon and stars that night could all witness it. If that was really Sister Diewu, how could his brother abandon her?

As for my wife, she is so affectionate towards her brother and must have been waiting for him to come back for many, many years."

Ling Chen: "..."

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