Chapter 32 Useful? Useless?
Just when Leng Luofeng was in a hurry to look for it, a maid named Xiao Chu happened to meet him, who hurried towards him, saying that he had just seen Leng Zhi and his party arrest Sister A.
Leng Luofeng, who was so anxious, didn't think much about it, and ran to Xin Shouyuan at the fastest speed in his life, but who knows, he fell into the trap of the other party, and finally affected Sister A.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Leng Luohyun had to change his way, "Who told you the news that I was arrested?" β
"It's the maid who serves Leng Qin in Hanlian Courtyard, Xiao Chu." Leng Luofeng thought about it, and plucked up the courage to look at Leng Luohong, "Sister, Feng'er guesses, maybe Xiao Chu was also deceived by someone with an illusion, and he didn't mean to harm Feng'er." β
Leng Luoyun raised her eyebrows, "Just because she is Leng Qin's maid?" β
was told the central matter, Leng Luofeng didn't know what to say, so he could only bow his head and avoid Sister A's sight.
This stupid boy, feeling guilty and grateful to Leng Qin in his heart, doesn't he even want to suspect her maid? As everyone knows, if that girl is really loyal, the first thing to tell about this matter will not be Leng Luofeng, who can only send people's heads for nothing, even if it is not the Leng Qin sisters, it should be a person from Linling Academy.
People have weaknesses, lured by profit, threatened by love, but feared, few people can resist the fate of becoming a pawn.
I also know that Xiao Chu was used by some means, and Leng Qiaoyin was dissatisfied with her and the Leng Yi sisters, so she used this trick to provoke people by using a knife to kill.
Ji Cheng, she can't save Leng Luofeng, or the sisters and brothers die together in the hands of Leng Zhi's group, and she can easily use the anger of the head of the family to solve Leng Zhi and other male brothers who are higher than Leng Qiao's cultivation, so as to encroach on more cultivation resources; Or, she turned back alone to clean up Leng Qin, Leng Yi would not stand idly by, and the battle of the three could not be avoided.
The plan failed, she rescued Leng Luofeng, and she still had to seek justice for her brother, and she would still have a duel.
And no matter which one it is, Leng Qiao only needs to sit in the courtyard and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman, anyway, there will always be a party to pay.
It seems that he only broke Leng Qiao's right hand last time, and he was too merciful.
Leng Luofeng felt the change in Sister A's breath, and couldn't help but raise her head, "Sister ......"
"Sister, am I useless?"
Leng Luofeng looked up at Sister A, who was still so radiant on the outside, but intuitively, he could feel that Sister A's mood at the moment was not as good as she appeared, and she was even faintly angry, because of him.
If it weren't for his self-assertion and self-righteousness to seek justice for Sister A, but he fell into the trap of others, Sister Ah would not have to fight against so many people with the strength of one person......
When the time comes, what should I do if I lose my husband and daughter one after another? Even if he died, he wouldn't have the face to see anyone!
Leng Luofeng's big black and white eyes were full of gloom and self-blame, he was born to restrain his father and mother, hurt his sister, has no talent for cultivation, can't distinguish between good and bad, and always affects the people close to him again and again. Is his existence just a mistake?
"And what do you want?" Leng Luohyun looked at him calmly.
Whether it is useful or not is not someone else's final say, nor does it depend on a few words of others to decide your fate, but it depends on your personal thoughts. If you think it's useful, then you're useful, and if you think it's useless, you're a useless waste.
What is the answer to this question that you want to hear? What is the answer to what you want to accept?
"I ......" didn't hear Sister A's comfort and persuasion, Leng Luofeng only felt that his hanging heart was falling all the time, without direction, without consciousness, even with it, the strength of his body seemed to be withdrawn, and he hung his head listlessly.
That's right, Sister should resent me and hate me. Now to be able to listen to me so much and accompany me so much is something I never dreamed of, and I shouldn't be insatiable anymore.
But why do you still feel so uncomfortable, stuffy, and breathless?
"You don't even have the courage to plan for your own future, to be responsible, do you want to hear how I respond to you?" Leng Luohyun asked rhetorically, "Useful?" Useless? β
Leng Luofeng was silent for a moment, "They said that Sister A, like her father, has practiced martial arts. β
"Yes." Leng Luohyun never had the intention of hiding it.
"They say that my father's martial arts are better than Dao Xiu's talents." Speaking of "father", Leng Luofeng subconsciously clenched his hands.
"Perhaps."
"That'...... Feng'er, will she also have a talent for martial arts? β
Looking at his cautious and expectant eyes as if grasping the last straw, Leng Luxun chuckled, "Talent? Do you think that talent is the foundation that determines all cultivation? β
Leng Luofeng nodded, "Feng'er has not had a talent for Dao cultivation since she was born, and until now, she is still just a small mortal, and she is the most useless waste in the whole mansion." β
"Snortββ, have you ever really cultivated and calmly absorbed your qi into your body?"
"I ......" was stunned by Sister A's question.
Does he have it?
Everyone said that he was a pure waste who didn't have half of the Dao cultivation talent, so what was the use of him even if he cultivated? It's just a humiliation for oneself and allowing oneself to confirm the cruel truth over and over again.
However, he really never tried, didn't seriously think about changing anything, but, according to what everyone said, little by little, he lived himself into a really useless "waste"!
"Sister, am I very ......" looked at Sister A's plain and cold eyes, and Leng Luofeng instantly took back the word "useless".
It turned out that he was wrong, and he kept repeating the same mistake all the time.
"As for the martial arts......" Seeing Leng Luofeng's eyes lit again by his words, Leng Luofeng smiled, "What if you don't have talent, what about mortals who don't know anything, diligence can make up for it, what's more, do you really think that my brother will be a clumsy person?" β
"Sister-" Feeling Sister's confident and flying face, the momentum and elegance exuded all over her body, and, her words, Leng Luofeng only felt that the originally silent heart suddenly poured into a hot stream, and something was burning in his chest, relighting his life that he thought was dark and thorough.
His hand rested on his throbbing chest, as if it were the only way to keep it from jumping out if it was held down so tightly.
Lo and behold, when you reach out and lift someone up on the ground, the other person will feel normal, and some people will even think that you are a dog and a mouse and look down on the cat. However, when you stretch out the same hand to the person who is falling into the abyss, the other person will see it as the only light that leads to hope, and will cherish everything that will survive the catastrophe and try to live.
Leng Luohyun saw that it was almost over, and knew that it was too late, so he did not continue, but waved his sleeves and got up.
"Sister!" Leng Luofeng saw that Sister A wanted to leave, so she instinctively grabbed her sleeve and leaned out of bed with half of her body.
Leng Luoyun looked back and raised his eyebrows at the small hands on his sleeves that were blue and white due to exertion.
"I ...... Feng'er wants to say, wants to say......" Leng Luofeng didn't know how to explain his impulsive move, just remembered the cry he heard when he just woke up, and hurriedly replied seriously, "The little pot is going to stay." β
"Hmm."
"Sister, Xiaoju, he is actually very good, kind and loyal, pure and dry-hearted, serious and diligent in his work, hard-working, good for Feng'er, and often talks and chats with Feng'er."
"Yes."
was looked at by Sister A with a smile, Leng Luofeng was still a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly changed her words:
"Cough, of course, he still has shortcomings, but most of them are innocuous children's hearts, such as crying and making trouble when there is nothing to do, crying when he is hungry, crying when he can't take a nap, crying if he is robbed of half of it, crying if you don't comfort him in time when he cries, and ...... he is disturbed sleep"
"You want to keep him?" Leng Luohyun interrupted the countless reasons for crying. Some people say that women are made of water, but look, the one called a small pot is more like it.
"Yes." Leng Luofeng nodded without hesitation, "If you leave Feng'er's side, he will cry the saddest, and Feng'er will be sad." β
"Whatever you want." Anyway, it's not her to face the little guy who can cry except for crying.
What's more, Leng Luohyun glanced at the kid who smiled because of her casual consent, he should be very eager and cherish this warmth that has accompanied him since he was a child, one, he will never betray, and he will never give up his warmth first.
"Thank you, Sister, Sister treats Feng'er so well!"
Looking at the thin hand on the sleeve and listening to the soft and joyful voice in his ear, another little face that was also full of dependence on her came to mind, and in an instant, it turned into a mourning that could never be erased in a pool of blood.
Leng Luohyun suddenly pulled back his sleeves and turned his back to him, "I still have something to do, you can rest." β
"Sister ......"
In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the huge room, empty, and even the sound of his heartbeat quieted down.
But am I doing something wrong?
Leng Luofeng hugged herself helplessly, Sister ......
Leng Luohyun, who left in a hurry, was about to leave Qingfeng Courtyard, when he was about to leave Qingfeng Courtyard, he paused and turned to the place where he was "wooing", "If you don't want to go, just go and accompany your master!" β
Xiao Keo, who was wiping away tears and crying alone, looked up with a pair of swollen red eyes, but only saw a cyan figure passing by, and soon disappeared outside the hospital.
"My young master, I'm here for the little potβ"
Listening to the excited shouts behind him, Leng Luoyun smiled helplessly, and then his eyes were cold, there are some things, but they can't be repeated.
Hanryin Temple
Leng Qiao sat in front of the dressing table, stroking his right hand that had been broken by Shengsheng, watching silently, suddenly, with a toothy smile, a smug and beautiful woman immediately appeared in the mirror, but unfortunately, the ruthlessness in her eyes tore this beauty apart, leaving only hideous.
Leng Luohyun, this pain you gave me, this kind of humiliation, I will never forget it in this life, and I will never forgive it!
Leng Yi and the others don't want to pat you on the back and leave a way back for themselves, I'll go with them and keep your secret for the time being, so that there will be unwitting people in the house who continue to find trouble with you, and when the time comes, you will clean it up, and there will only be more and more people who hate you, and there will always be someone who can take revenge ruthlessly, and do everything to die with you.
I want to see how your peace is maintained.
In short, if you are not happy, I will rest assured!