Chapter 124 [Rose's Choice]

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The pattering autumn rain fell lightly on the surface of the pool in the small courtyard, causing slight ripples.

Two huge plantains swayed gently with the wind, the broad leaves blocked the already dim light, making blurry shadows imprinted on the floor inside the floor-to-ceiling glass door.

In the early morning, Qiangwei's bedroom looked cold and quiet. In the net sky decorated with simple pictures and texts, the lights at this moment looked particularly bright with a yellow halo.

Yang Chen, who had already changed into blue and white loose linen pajamas, lay on his back on the netg, with his eyes closed, breathing weakly but evenly, but his thick and black brows were lightly furrowed.

The coffee-colored netg is wrinkled like liquid chocolate, as if telling others how violent the man who fell asleep on the netg made last night.

At this time, the room door was gently pushed away, and Qiangwei, who was carrying a plate of millet porridge and a plate of sugared garlic, had changed into a creamy white silk nightgown, her pretty face was full of melancholy and worry, and she was walking in lotus steps. He walked lightly to Yang Chen's netg and put down the porridge, and bent down to pull the thin quilt for Yang Chen.

Sitting on the edge of the net, Qiangwei looked at the soundly sleeping man with a complex expression. She didn't sleep all night, so she took Yang Chen to the hospital first, and after the examination, she called four doctors to come here to treat Yang Chen. After Yang Chen calmed down and made sure there was no danger, Qiangwei went to deal with the matters after the banquet.

After surprisingly quickly making a series of important decisions affecting the future underground structure of the West District, Qiangwei hurried back to the house and took care of Yang Chen until this morning.

This man once again gave her a complete shock, but at the same time, it also made her feel once again that the holy king of the martial arts, the holy king, the holy king, the night kills the gods, the seal of the gods, the throne, the demon, the world, the ninth heaven, the strongest abandoned young general of the royal family of Zhou The throne of the gods who kill the gods at night begging for the devil, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man, the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, the martial arts, the generals of the night, the gods, the seal of the gods, and the throne The most powerful abandoned young man in the Nine Heavens of the Moao World, the Great Zhou royal family has reached the gap that separates them from each other!

Qiangwei doesn't like the feeling of being a god, she has too many questions, but everything has to wait for Yang Chen to wake up.

Just when Qiangwei was contemplating some complicated pictures, Yang Chen, who had his eyes closed, opened them sleepily, and let out a long breath.

Qiangwei sensitively captured this moment, and suddenly there was a burst of surprise, she grabbed Yang Chen's hand vigorously, "Honey, are you awake?"

"What time is it?" Yang Chen smiled faintly, and cast a look that reassured Qiangwei.

"It's still early, it's only seven o'clock, do you want to rest for a while?" Qiangwei looked at Yang Chen's pale face, her heart ached, but she suppressed a smile and said, "You scared me, it's so strange all of a sudden. It's weird, I haven't slept all night!"

Yang Chen supported the netg with his arms, sat up by himself, and kissed Qiangwei's cheek, "I'm fine, but what happened after I passed out last night?"

Qiangwei saw that Yang Chen didn't mean to explain himself, so she obediently didn't ask any questions, she tidied up and said, "I took you to the hospital yesterday, after a simple examination, the doctor said there was nothing special, but you seem to be very hyperactive, and your heartbeat is not normal. It was relatively fast, after I gave you a sedative, you became much quieter. Later, I brought you back here, and invited my private doctor to prescribe some sedative for you, and you have been sleeping until now."

"Really... I don't even remember." Yang Chen smiled wryly on his forehead. In fact, the only thing he remembered was the severe pain that exploded in his brain.

I originally thought that after a year of training, and after more than half a year of leisurely life, even if I had to do it once and kill dozens of people, it would not be as uncontrollable as before, but I didn't expect that my old disease was still not much. points improved.

Fortunately, as the realm of his weird kung fu continued to improve, he was able to barely restrain that terrifying violent emotion, and only then did the scene where Qiangwei knocked him out, otherwise...

Yang Chen was afraid after a while. It seems that he is still overbearing. In the future, he still has to pay attention to keeping his nerves relaxed, relaxing his mind, and not being overly tired, otherwise he will not be able to suppress his emotions. It's hard to undo a big mistake.

Qiangwei continued: "As for the banquet venue, only Situ Mingze and four bodyguards survived, and I have already imprisoned Situ Mingze. The Ximenghui is now in a mess, and almost all the important people have been killed by you Yes. I have already asked my subordinates to cooperate with Zhang Hu to rectify the power of the Western League. There may be many things in the next few days, but it won't be long before the word "Western League" will no longer exist in the entire Western District. By the way, the funny thing is that old fox Zhou Guangnian took the initiative to call me to congratulate me after he got the news, and said that he would get along in harmony in the future."

Yang Chen nodded, and asked, "Then Situ Mingze, what do you plan to do?"

A sharp light flashed in Qiangwei's eyes, but after hesitating for a long time, she sighed and said, "I don't know, I plan to spend some time temporarily, send him abroad, choose a small European country, give him a sum of money, and let him go Retire."

"You won't kill him?" Yang Chen was a little surprised, in his opinion, Qiangwei obviously had the potential to be an iron-blooded mafia queen.

Qiangwei looked at Yang Chen with complicated eyes, "If it was before, I would definitely kill him, but now, because of you, I don't think I can kill him."

"Why?" Yang Chen felt that he was not smart enough.

Qiangwei smiled sadly and said: "Actually, what he said is right, no matter who he is, be it a human or a beast, but his blood flows in my body, this fact will never change. He is my father , although I hate him and look down on him, but it is true that he brought me into this world with my mother. Without him, there would be no me. I think, no matter what the reason, it is an unacceptable thing for a daughter to kill her father Forgive the mistake..."

"It's like..." Qiangwei looked at Yang Chen firmly, and said, "It's like, if we have a child in the future, I really can't imagine how the child can kill you and his father... Even as a mother , even if I am dead at that time, I will be heartbroken in another world."

Yang Chen was startled, and then smiled slowly: "It doesn't seem to be comparable, how could I be like Situ Mingze, I won't let my son and daughter hate me or even want to kill me."

"Situ Mingze didn't want my daughter to hate him and kill him from the beginning." Qiangwei resentfully said.

Yang Chen was speechless, speechless, after thinking for a while, he said: "It's up to you, as long as you think it's right. I will support you."

Qiangwei smiled and stepped forward to wetly kiss Yang Chen's mouth, and then used her small clove tongue to draw a cool trace on Yang Chen's face, her watery eyes were full of affection, "Husband , thank you, thank you for everything you gave me."

"There's nothing to thank, I'm just doing what I like to make gods do." Yang Chen said with deep emotion.

"I decided to tell you a secret." Qiangwei suddenly made an important decision, "Originally I planned not to tell it for the rest of my life, but now I feel that it is irresponsible for our relationship to hide that part of the past."

Yang Chen frowned, and remained silent.

Qiangwei took a deep breath and said, "Actually, the reason why I left Situ Mingze and embarked on today's path is not only because I hate his way of doing things, but also for other reasons."

"Husband, do you know that my mother and I look exactly the same when we were young..." Qiangwei said.

Yang Chen nodded, he remembered that Situ Mingze mentioned this matter in the bar.

"When I was a child, Situ Mingze had already led a large group of people from the Western League to work hard in the Western District. Every day, he came home reeking of alcohol and even blood. He treated our mother and daughter , when he is good, he is like the best husband and father in the world. He loves my mother very much, and he will give her everything she wants. He also loves me very much. Whenever I cry, he will make me laugh and hug me I turn in circles, take me on a swing..."

"However, whenever he gets drunk, or kills a lot of people, and is in a bad mood, he is like a different person... He is violent, cruel, and inhuman. As soon as he gets home, he will use any small I beat and scolded my mother for my flaws, and even hit my mother with a wine bottle...and...will do that kind of thing to my mother in front of my face..."

"Wait." Yang Chen asked suspiciously: "Your mother, didn't you pass away when you were very young?"

"That's a lie, it's a lie I told Situ Mingze together." Qiangwei smiled bitterly, and continued to tell...

"At that time, I was very young and didn't understand many things in the adult world, but I knew that Situ Mingze was a moody lion. When you were by his side, you never knew whether you would live or die the next moment."

Speaking of this, Qiangwei paused, seemed to recall a lot of past events, wiped her moist eyes, and continued:

"Until one day, I heard my mother arguing with Situ Mingze again. I was already in elementary school at that time, and I could understand what they were talking about... My mother cheated on her, and she had a child with one of Situ Mingze's men. relationship, and even tried to leave this mentally disturbed man, wanting to run away...but Situ Mingze noticed it and stopped him early. "

"That day Situ Mingze quarreled with his mother so loudly that I felt like the whole building was about to collapse. I hid outside the door and wanted to escape, but I didn't have the strength to leave."

"In the end, I heard my mother's screams coming from the room. My mother kept yelling for help, which scared me silly, but I didn't know anything other than crying..."

"After the room became quiet, the door was opened. At that time, Situ Mingze came out and saw me crying at the door. He just kicked me away, and then left without looking back... ..."

Qiangwei bit Yin Hong's net petals, and said with a sad smile: "My husband, do you know that this is the first time in my life that I saw a dead person, and the dead one was my mother..."

"My mother was punched and kicked by Situ Mingze alive. The whole body was stained red with blood. She died at home and in front of me. I still have nightmares. I still wake up when I dream of that scene, because my mother The eyes are open, I seem to feel that she is looking at me, she seems to hate me, hate that I didn't go in and stop it...but...but what can I, a ten-year-old girl..."

Yang Chen listened quietly and didn't speak. Since he could remember, he didn't know the so-called family or the so-called parents at all, so although Qiangwei's past was sentimental, Yang Chen couldn't really understand it. Can only listen silently.

"Later, I grew up slowly, and Situ Mingze didn't do anything to me. He seemed to have completely forgotten that he killed my mother and his wife. He still smiled at me when he was happy, and still smiled at me when he was angry. scold me..."

"I lost my mother, but I always convinced myself that it was because my mother betrayed my father that I ended up that way, so I didn't rebel against Situ Mingze. I think he must love me in his heart."

"Until... the day of my eighteenth birthday..." The tears in the corners of Qiangwei's eyes gradually dried, and she said coldly: "That night, after celebrating my birthday with a few uncles, he returned home together. He specially came to my room and talked with me a lot, about my childhood, about his business, about gangs, and about other people’s children..."

"I didn't understand why he talked so much at the time, but I kept listening to it... and eventually, he started talking about his mum that he never mentioned..."

"He said he missed his mother very much, and he regretted beating his mother to death because he couldn't control his emotions, but he hoped that I would not blame him, because he suffered more than anyone else..."

"Actually, a lot of things faded away after a long time. Although I was very sad and felt resentful towards him in my heart, but he cried so sadly and begged me for forgiveness in front of my eyes. It was really hard for me to blame him. After all, he is my real father."

"But..." Qiangwei breathed a little quickly, "but he suddenly said that I am very similar to my mother, exactly the same as when he first saw my mother. He suddenly looked at me with infinite longing and aggressive eyes. Me, ask me if I would like to help him make up for his shortcomings, take the place of his mother, and become the mistress of the Ximenghui!"

"He wants his own daughter to be his wife!!!"

The last words seemed to exhaust all of Qiangwei's strength, Qiangwei hung down and murmured: "I don't remember what I thought at the time, I just pushed him out of the room frantically, and cried all night under the quilt... It was only later... that I finally realized his hopelessness, and I made up my mind to leave him..."

Yang Chen didn't expect that there would be such a background. Qiangwei had a father like Situ Mingze, so it was a blessing that he didn't go on the road of no return. Seeing Qiangwei's fragile body, he stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, and patted her. Soft back, "Speaking out should relieve a lot, at least I can help you share it. A heartless person like me is the most suitable to help women share these headaches."

Qiangwei lay on Yang Chen's mouth, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Yeah, I feel much more comfortable. No matter what you think, husband, I can already face you with a clear conscience."

"Actually, you don't have to hide it from me. It's not your fault. You're just a victim." Yang Chen said indifferently.

Qiangwei suddenly struggled to turn around, raised her head and stared into Yang Chen's eyes, she was extremely concerned, and asked with a bit of grievance: "Then husband, should you also tell me something about your past, at least, I want to know what happened to you yesterday." It's late, what's going on?"