I rushed into the rain, through the familiar road, and arrived at the valley.
In that graveyard, in front of that new grave, I saw her. She was sitting in front of the grave, pouring wine into her mouth alone. She didn't notice the rain hitting her body.
I walked up and stood behind her. I didn't comfort her, but stood there quietly.
The entire day passed. When dusk arrived, the sky was completely dark. I walked forward and forcefully pulled her up. She didn't resist and stood up. The moment she stood up, she suddenly burst into tears. She cried hysterically.
I supported her and whispered in my heart,'Cry, just cry. Let all the grievances and pain out. From now on, don't be tortured by these pains anymore and start your own life again.'
After an unknown period of time, she stopped crying. She took one last look at the grave and told me to go home.
Let's go home…I don't know what home she meant.
After saying that, she fell into my arms and passed out.
I carried her and left the valley. When we returned home, I helped her change into a set of clean clothes.
She didn't wake up the entire night. I was a little worried, so I sat beside her and watched over her.
In the live broadcast room, all kinds of voices fell out.
"I finally understand. The owner of this diary is a straight man. This kind of man deserves to be single for his entire life.”
"How can you say that? A woman is sad for her husband. At this time, the diary owner took advantage of the situation. Is that still a man? A person with dirty thoughts like you should be physically castrated.”
"Tsk, he's a good person? He changed her clothes without her permission. I don't think he's a good person.”
"That's right. The owner of this diary first bathed Lin Jia 'er and changed her clothes, and now he's changing the widow's clothes. He took advantage of her and is obviously not a good person.”
Tang Feng, who was paying attention to the live broadcast room, saw the comments from the audience and was so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices.
She had fainted at that time and her entire body was in a state of shock. Was she supposed to sleep with her all dressed up for the night?
Lin Jia 'er looked at Tang Feng with a complicated gaze.
He did not say anything.
The further she read, the more complicated her feelings became.
She really regretted asking Tang Feng that question.
If he didn't know that the woman in the diary was his aunt, perhaps he wouldn't feel so conflicted.
She knew that Tang Feng was doing this for her aunt's sake, but she still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her aunt crying in Tang Feng's arms and when Tang Feng helped her change her clothes.
June 26th, 2020, sunny.
Ever since she got drunk and cried, she seemed to be in a much better mood. Now, occasionally, she could see a smile on her face.
To be honest, when she smiled, she was really beautiful. A smile was charming, but that was all.
The weather today was really good. I decided to go hunting in the mountains and pick some fresh wild vegetables along the way. When I came back, I asked her to make two delicious dishes with wine. Unknowingly, I actually began to like drinking. Perhaps, I was influenced by her.
Unfortunately, there was no more wine at home. Next, it was time to brew a new batch of wine.
……
July 6th, 2020. The sky outside was a little dark.
I lay on the bed and looked at her sitting by the bed. My mood was much better. Although the injuries on my body were still a little painful, I was still alive.
The time in the diary spanned over ten days.
The handwriting in this diary was exceptionally illegible.
"From the looks of it, the owner of the diary is injured, and it's very serious.”
I never thought that the human heart could be so sinister. Just because of a person's momentary liking, they would hurt others.
That scumbag from the Imperial Capital, if you want the deer I hunted, I'll give it to you. I don't want to cause trouble, but my tolerance made you think that I was challenging your authority and ordered your subordinates to surround and kill me. Very good, very good.
However, it's not a loss to exchange your life for the broken ribs in your entire body and the broken bones in your left leg and left arm.
When I used my teeth to tear your throat apart, your despair and fear made me feel a sense of joy that I had never felt before. A real man, a person who can repay kindness and revenge. You forced me to do all of this.
Didn't you say that you are the law? F * ck your laws. When I tear your throat apart, where are your laws?
Seeing this vicious content, the guests and audience at the live broadcast venue, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, all sucked in a cold breath.
"This is too ruthless."
"Using his teeth to tear a person's throat apart. The owner of the diary is really ruthless.”
"I can tell that the owner of the diary was forced into a corner.”
"This is the law of the jungle. The strong preys on the weak. If you are weak, you will be bullied and slaughtered.”
"All the ribs in his body are broken, and the bones in his left leg and left arm are broken. The owner of the diary was seriously injured this time. No wonder the time span in the diary is so long.”
When I killed that little bastard and saw his extremely furious guards, I thought that I would die on the spot. I even gave up struggling.
Lying on the ground, I looked at the sky and suddenly felt a sense of relief.
However, it seemed that the heavens were watching over me and didn't want me to die just like that. She came.
She was still wearing the plaid cloth that she liked to wear. She walked step by step from the forest. She looked at me like that, completely ignoring the hundreds of people who were eyeing me covetously.
When I bit that little bastard's throat and ended his life, I thought that I was already very cruel. However, I didn't expect that my so-called cruelty was so laughable and insignificant.
She walked towards me step by step, and with every step she took, she would wave her arm. And with every wave of her arm, a person's body would explode, turning into a bloody mist as flesh and blood flew everywhere.
She had walked a hundred steps, and a hundred people had died.
Everyone, no matter how strong their cultivation was, exploded with a wave of her hand.
The first Martial King I saw in my life, that old thing beside that little bastard, exploded into a cloud of blood mist less than a meter away from me. I remember the fear on his old face before he died.
The entire mountain forest had turned into a battlefield. Everywhere I could see, there were broken limbs. I couldn't see a complete corpse on the ground.
I looked at her flawless, fair face. It turned out that she wasn't just a self-pitying little woman who only knew how to use alcohol to numb herself. She was also an ultimate existence.
Silence.
Everyone fell silent.
They had all guessed that the woman in the diary should have a strong cultivation, but they did not expect her to be so strong.
Just how powerful was it to be able to kill a Martial King with a wave of his hand?
Could this be another Supreme Realm ultimate existence?
"Even if this woman isn't a Supreme Realm expert, she's only second to a Supreme Realm expert. Her cultivation is at least at the eighth or even ninth level of the Martial King Realm. There are only a few young female Martial Cultivators at this realm in the entire country.。”
"Who could she be?"
"Don't worry, her name will definitely be there.”
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