He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 245: 238: Changling, hug me (first update) Chapter 245: 238: Changling, hug me (first update) When they broke up initially, Wen Changling said he was the son of Xie Liangjiang and didn’t deserve to be with her.

Wielding the shovel and diggings the soil, Wen Changling didn’t directly answer Xie Shang’s question: “Have you told your grandfather about your uncle’s affair?”

“Hmm.”

The actual cause of Xie Qingze’s death was a right for Xie Jingxian, as a father, to know.

“Does he believe it?”

Xie Shang said, “He needs time.” Time to verify Xie Jiwen’s words, and time to come to terms with them.

“How’s his health?”

There was a time when Wen Changling hated every member of the Xie Family. But now… let it go, they are all Xie Shang’s relatives. There’s a debtor for every grievance, and getting just retribution for Xie Liangjiang was enough.

“On the way here, I talked to the doctor,” Xie Shang said, “His condition is fairly stable for now; he needs rest.”

Before coming clean to Xie Jingxian, Xie Shang had prepared medicine and called the doctor in advance.

“What about the law firm? Do you still manage it?”

He answered truthfully, “I do. It’s my grandfather’s life’s work.”

He needed to dig out all the rotten parts, purge all the infiltrated capital, and redefine the rules.

Wen Changling set down the shovel, dusted her hands and walked over to Xie Shang, looked him in the eyes, and softly asked, “Xie Shang, are you upset?”

“He got what he deserved.”

Xie Shang’s gaze was very calm, but Wen Changling still caught a ripple in it, the understated sorrow he held in check.

Even though Xie Qingze’s revenge had been served, even though she had done everything she promised, even though it was evil paying for evil, there were many ‘even thoughs’. But after all, that was Xie Shang’s father.

So even with retribution achieved, Wen Changling felt no satisfaction, just sadness, for many people, for Xie Qingze, for Ah Na, for Wen Yuan.

For Xie Shang.

asked him,

“Changling.”

Shang just called her name

wine,” she stepped aside and pointed near the roots of the Hooked Cymbidium, “There’s a jar of wine buried here, I’ll go get some playing cards, and

room. Her suggestion came so suddenly

large, able to hold several pounds, filled with glutinous rice wine

of making rice wine and fruit wine.

spread on the old bamboo bed, and she and Xie Shang sat

game we played before?” she

“Hmm.”

had no idea what Wen Changling wanted to play, but he

order the one with lower points to do something. If they refuse, they must drink wine, as many cups as the

“Anything?”

a rule, “Nothing against morals, only valid for

Just for today, huh.

Shang poured himself a full cup,

Changling had a good tolerance for alcohol, and Xie Shang was prepared to end up drunk. Anyway, he never won

cards are shuffled.” She didn’t reshuffle the deck, but spread out the whole set with her

random and turned it over: a 9. Wen Changling drew a

round, she

didn’t pour herself a drink, her feet crossed and her cartoon cotton slippers swaying carelessly, her expression relaxed, looking like she could afford to lose: “What

“Come a bit closer

“Hmm?”

Is that it?

a bit closer

who always honored her bets, took off her

up a bit, but the sun had set and it was still cold. Xie Shang folded the blanket in half – half to sit

The second round.

“You draw first again.”

Shang drew a

card furthest to the

she kept them under the blanket, not taking them out, she looked

“Aren’t you drinking?”

like drinking today, although the liquor was originally buried