Chapter 390: Man, It's As It Should Be!

Chapter 390 Man, it should be like this!

Proud snow and cold plums, the fragrance is a little pitiful; Lonely Mo Sangzhu, standing proudly in the middle of the stone group, just like the woman in front of her, twenty years like a day, has never wavered a cent, even if he tries hard, even if he does more, it still can't change the persistence in her heart.

For a woman, it is not easy, because she has a hunch that the world will not let her wait in vain, and this sky will slowly become clear after all.

At the beginning, he tried his best to push everyone, and he also carried the reputation of disloyalty, filial piety and injustice, and resolutely married his sister-in-law, but in the past 20 years, he has not touched a finger of her, he loves her, but he doesn't want to possess her because of this, he hopes to really move her and make her fall in love with herself, but this qiē, in 20 years, has become vicissitudes, personnel are no longer wrong, but there is a kind of persistence, but it will not change. Although in the eyes of the world, he is treacherous and pointed out by thousands of people, but in front of her, he will always be that sincere brother.

"It's been almost twenty years since my eldest brother died, and you still can't forget him."

Long Tuge had a touch of sadness in his eyes, and said lightly, the sadness in this is not only the memory of the eldest brother, but also because the sister-in-law's heart has never changed, in her eyes, no one can compare to the eldest brother, and no one can replace his position in her heart, even if that person is dead. Twenty years ago, as soon as the eldest brother died, the person who pursued and coerced his sister-in-law was like a carp crossing the river, so he could only become the 'negative person' and win his sister-in-law, but in the past twenty years, he has not touched her, she said that if one day she forgets Su Tianting, then she will follow him wholeheartedly. But on this day, as soon as Longtu Pavilion waited, it had been waiting for a full twenty years.

"I'm sorry, Tuge, I know you like me, and I'm grateful to you, but I really can't forget him, I've wronged you all these years. I don't know how many girls want to marry you in the entire Forbidden City, even now, there are strange women who guard you like jade, I don't deserve you to do this. ”

The woman's lips were lightly opened, and her face was haggard, despite this, she was still full of charm, even if Su Daji was reborn thousands of years ago, she might not have her demeanor. He is a hero, but he is not a demon girl in the world of cholera, in her heart, there is only one person, a person who has been dead for twenty years.

The corner of the man's mouth has a wry smile, although he may not be better than Pan An, wiser than Kong Ming, but he is also a masterpiece of the world, if you talk about heroes, he will definitely occupy a seat, if you talk about heroes, he still lacks a trace of ambition to dominate the world, is such a person, twenty years ago, almost able to provoke most of China's country. How can the person who is second only to the party leader in the second generation of red princelings be simple? Long Tuge said a word, the princelings of the Forbidden City, who would dare to go against him?

The death of the party leader was designed by him and Su Tianting, but it was precisely because of that war that the country cut off most of his power, so that he could not enter the core group of national leaders cultivated by the central government, and the deprivation of political rights did not make this man slump from then on, he only took ten years to stand on the stage of history again and become a man of the year in the political arena, but because of this, a major change in that era, his career was completely covered with a layer of stains, indelible stains.

No one would have imagined that this man, who had already achieved fame, would have such a side, with iron wrists, rare in the country, tender as water, and a woman he likes for twenty years.

"As long as you're happy, it's worth it."

Long Tuge said sincerely, the only thing he was pleased with was that in the eyes of others, she was just his wife, although she was not a husband and wife.

"Even if you can change your mind on the day you die, I won't regret it."

The affection in the woman's eyes is a little complicated, she owes him, and she can't pay it all over her life, she knows very well the strength of this man, and she knows his ability, if you talk about yang conspiracy and skills, maybe even Su Tianting is inferior to him, until today, she can't see clearly what kind of person this man is, but there is no doubt that he likes her, it is sincere, otherwise what man can keep the true love for twenty years? Without taking half a step, she married him, just to gag everyone's mouths.

"I'm really not worth it. I've figured it out, after the New Year, I will go to Wutai Mountain to cut my hair for a nun, I can't forget him, and I can't be with you, in that case, I will be isolated from this red dust, the dust is gone, I have no attachment to this earthly world, a lifetime. ”

Long Tuge's eyes narrowed, he didn't seem surprised, but he was still unwilling, in this world, the most failed thing for him was that he didn't get the woman he liked. There are not a few people who want to worship under his Long family, and even countless red second and third generations have the heart to be with him. Even to this day, there are still not a few women chasing around him, a man's charm has nothing to do with his age, not every forty-year-old man can be called an uncle. His personality charm and temperament charm are the kind that are refreshing but full of admiration.

King Xiang has a heart and a goddess without dreams, and the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

"I love someone, not because of how good he is, but because I love him."

"But the eldest brother is dead, is your life destined to be buried for him? You've lost twenty years of your youth, what else can you lose? One should live for oneself, not in someone else's world. Your love for your eldest brother has been exhausted, why do you still insist so hard? Even if the eldest brother knows something, he will definitely not blame you, I think, he must hope that you can be happy, instead of being alone in the empty boudoir for 20 years, silently sad for a dead man. ”

Long Tuge said in a low voice, but it was a powerful and sonorous word, but it was also an ironclad fact.

The woman raised her head and stared at the Dragon Pavilion, for half a minute, and finally she smiled, and a smile fell into the city.

"I believe that he is not dead, and even if he is, he will definitely come to say goodbye to me, but I just haven't heard from him for the past twenty years. He has always lived in my heart. There has never been a moment of departure, not a moment. ”

Her eyes are extremely persistent, and her heart is extremely firm.

"He's dead, he'll never be seen again, twenty years ago, he's dead."

Long Tuge looked at her, both of them were scorching, no one would take a step back, in the past twenty years, there has never been, but at this moment, he was really a little excited, he didn't want the twenty years of waiting to be reduced to a river of spring water, completely in vain.

"Let's go."

The woman turned around, held the green bamboo in front of her with slender fingers, and said lightly.

Long Tuge didn't speak, took a deep breath, and turned to leave.

"I'm sorry, Tianting, I don't know what to say to myself, but did you really leave? I feel as if you are in this world, just in a corner, silently watching me and looking at our children. ”

The woman slowly squatted down, and tears couldn't stop staying in her eyes.

"Why does my heart hurt so much?"

The woman muttered.

In the forest, the moonlight was subtle, Su Chen held the dragon sword in one hand, blood covered his cheeks, besieged by Earl Langton and Goodall, fighting the two, Su Chen used all his strength, finally Mingzhe to protect himself, and did not lose, the two powerhouses who opened up the three meridians of the early peak of the divine vein master were also seriously injured, only Allistine, silently watched, did not mean to kill Su Chen, but also did not mean to help him, after all, Goodall had already done it, and Earl Langton and Goodale should have been more than enough to deal with Su Chen, but was repelled again by a seriously injured Su Chen, I have to say that the moment Su Chen stood with a sword, Allistine's heart was indeed a little moved, and her heart was not shocked, but also had a wave of meaning, such a man like a god of war, isn't it the man she dreamed of? However, she didn't allow herself to do this, because it was related to her status in the family, and if Su Chen got the top-secret document, there was a chance that she wouldn't give it to her.

The Oriental Ghost Book and the Sword Slave also watched the battle like Allistine, and had no intention of doing anything, their bystanders completely made Su Chen die, and he finally understood, which can be regarded as verifying his guess, the old man in Qincheng Prison just wanted to borrow his hand and finally kill him, this was his original intention, even if he got the top secret text, it is estimated that in the end, the Oriental Ghost Book and the Sword Slave will also take action against him, and now they are watching coldly, which is enough to explain a thing.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of a madman Su, and I can be regarded as obeying him. If it were me, I might have fallen. ”

Zuo Lun said lightly, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, because he had to admit that Su Chen's combat power made him feel afraid, this was not a simple matter of strength, but he was like a god of war who would not fall, from his decline at the beginning, to the final battle with Earl Langton and Goodle, even if it was him, he might not be able to do it.

"This guy is indeed very capable of fighting, he is simply an iron man."

Tartarus said in a deep voice, Su Chen's battle also completely shocked him, everyone present may want to kill Su Chen, but no one is not shocked by him.

Man, that's how it should be.

"Su Chen, you are really strong, but there are so many people today, do you think you can escape? Hand over that top-secret document, and you may still have a way to live. ”

Goodall said with a sneer, his shoulder was smashed by Su Chen's sword, and at this moment, he couldn't lift his left hand, but Su Chen was also severely injured by him and Earl Langton, and now it was already the end of the crossbow.

"Unless, you can step over my corpse."

Su Chen's eyes were firm, as long as he didn't die, he would not give up the Wen Jiàn in his hand, this was his grandfather's life, and it was also his life.

Dongfang Ghost Book sneered.

"I don't know how to lift, it seems to be a hard bone, but in these years, hard bones usually die miserably."

"Your words seem to be a bit much."

The sword slave frowned slightly, staring at Su Chen, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you don't eat and drink in a toast, then you will be killed."

Earl Langton let out a low cry and charged again, this is the last horn, this blow, he must kill Su Chen! He must not be able to fight again, because he is already seriously injured.