He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 313

Chapter 313: 306: Extra: if route grand reunion 1 Chapter 313: 306: Extra: if route grand reunion 1 Dark clouds enveloped, a heavy rain was imminent, the branches were bent by the strong wind, and the youth ran past the door against the direction of the wind.

There stood a red house halfway up the mountain, operating as a guesthouse.

Xie Qingze emerged from the red house and called out to the youth, “Ah Na, it’s about to rain. Where are you going?”

“My sister hasn’t come back yet, I’m going to look for her.”

The young boy replied hastily, put on a raincoat, and ran further and further away. Thunderstorms in the mountains were very dangerous, and Xie Qingze, concerned, went back inside to notify someone. He had a guest today, his elder brother Xie Liangjiang had come.

“You go back to the imperial capital first.”

After saying his piece, Xie Qingze grabbed an umbrella and hurried out the door, but paused suddenly after stepping down the stairs.

“Brother, I ask a favor of you.”

Xie Qingze was the youngest son and most favored by the old man. Despite his clear disinterest in being a lawyer, the old man was still set on handing over the law firm to him, a bias that was excessive. In Xie Liangjiang’s mind, it was always easy for Xie Qingze to get what he wanted; he never had to ask anyone for anything.

He said, “Help me steal our household registration book. I want to marry Ah Yuan.”

Xie Liangjiang was taken aback. What was so special about a woman from the mountains that she could captivate Xie Qingze, who was as free as the wind?

Not long after Xie Qingze left the guesthouse, Xie Liangjiang also departed. The former was searching for someone in the mountains, while the latter, not familiar with the paths, wandered aimlessly.

The rain poured heavily, landslides occurred on the mountain roads, and not far away, Xie Liangjiang witnessed Xie Qingze slip and fall. His first reaction was to hold his breath. Before coming to Fragrant City, his father had asked him to be a mediator, to persuade Xie Qingze to return to the imperial capital to take over the law firm. How could someone so devoid of material desires and ambition possibly expand the family’s territory? Xie Qingze was simply not cut out for it.

If there was no Xie Qingze…

If there was no Xie Qingze, the thought came to Xie Liangjiang unexpectedly, like a curse. He walked over, each step as heavy as a thousand pounds, slowly drawing nearer.

Xie Qingze was calling out to him for help.

[Help me steal our household registration book. I want to marry Ah Yuan.]

All of a sudden, Xie Liangjiang remembered this request. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pulled Xie Qingze, who was about to fall off a cliff due to a breaking tree trunk, back to safety.

Then, the story took a different turn.

*****

Qingze proposed eleven times, and Wen Yuan cried and refused ten times; on the last occasion,

on an ordinary day, with no officiant, a few guests,

it, he flew into a rage and publicly claimed he had no son named Xie

Yuan, Xie Qingze returned to the imperial capital once more, not entering the Xie family home. Xie Jingxian was inside, shouting for

and young adulthood, his face a perfect inheritance of his mother’s good genes. Among the younger members of the Xie family,

not coming

you all, and Changling

two names, Changling and Ah Na, more than once

Grandfather never

Xie Qingze fell silent.

Xie Shang at that

woman really that

corrected, “Xingxing, you should call

look out of place. His demeanor and bearing were greatly influenced by his grandfather, dignified and composed, never revealing his emotions: “Even if you had to be with her,

hard on the outside but soft on the inside, and there

waste time maneuvering, don’t want to wait.”

“I don’t understand.”

uncle who had raised and taught him was about to

nothing with him, casually relinquishing

*****

first day of summer vacation, Gu Yihuan came to visit Xie Shang in high spirits. Xie Shang

for his mistress, and my mom got it for me.

turned his father’s amorous affairs into jokes to

fragrance of burning incense. Xie Shang wrote without looking up, “I’m

on, come on, my

“I’m busy.”

went alone to Wind Town in Fragrant City. Waiting outside the bus station for Xie Qingze, he noticed a girl on the distant Sky

on the ground, and she sat crouched next to the railing, sharing fried chicken with the homeless man seated on a plastic cardboard sheet. At that

distance that was neither close nor far, watching them finish an entire bucket of chicken, watching the girl wave goodbye to the homeless

be waiting for him, he had already followed her all the way, even though his upbringing

the snail—a red umbrella that stood out conspicuously on the grass. She had no umbrella for herself now and used her backpack

She was strange.

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