“Do you know why Ye Fan almost died in Japan back then? It's because he went to get the Yasakani jade so he could create this protection for you. Your husband has been protecting you when he's alive and even in death! If it wasn't love, then what? Qiu Mucheng, what else do you want him to do?” Chen Nan scolded the widow as her face was wet with tears.

She felt bad for Ye Fan.

He was a great man who sacrificed for Qiu Mucheng and his family. In fact, he had been secretly doing all that.

Qiu Mucheng, Ye Ximei, and all his family members knew nothing about it.

He was a foolish man who never told anyone about the hardship and dangers he faced.

Instead, he did his best and provided for the people around him.

Sadly, all his efforts only fruited him a family that fell apart after his death.

He had sacrificed his life to protect Qiu Mucheng, but she hated him. Even worse, she was not even willing to admit that she was his wife.

Perhaps Ye Fan had not been a good husband and a father.

Nonetheless, Chen Nan did not think Qiu Mucheng had done an excellent job, either.

When Ye Fan was busy battling with his life on the line, the woman did nothing to help him out.

Not once did she help him eliminate his enemies or solve his problems.

She even secretly hoped for his business to fail. And now, she complained that he only cared about revenge instead of his family.

Chen Nan felt it was not worth it.

If Ye Fan married Xu Lei instead of Qiu Mucheng, things would've been better. Xu Lei could've helped him to protect Yanjing, eliminate the Chu Sect's affiliated families, and weakened their finances.

In fact, Chen Nan believed she would be a better wife compared to Qiu Mucheng.

Though she could do nothing to help, she would give Ye Fan all her support and understanding.

When he was not at home, she would manage everything at home well and take good care of his mother. She would also arrange his clothes well and help him give flower baskets to his friends and family at major events.

When he was home, she would prepare a table full of delicious food. Moreover, she would also boil hot water for them to soak their legs. Before they slept, she would give him a massage to relieve his tired and injured body.

Although Chen Nan could not help on the frontline of the battle, she would manage everything behind the scenes so that Ye Fan had fewer concerns on his mind.

Even if he had fallen, she would not dwell in sorrow and step out from behind the scenes without hesitation. She would take up the responsibility of the Queen of Jiangdong to stabilize the situation and protect everything her man had fought for while she awaited his return.

Chen Nan could not help but question what Qiu Mucheng had done for Ye Fan.

“Do you know why Ya Fan almost diad in Japan back than? It's bacausa ha want to gat tha Yasakani jada so ha could craata this protaction for you. Your husband has baan protacting you whan ha's aliva and avan in daath! If it wasn't lova, than what? Qiu Muchang, what alsa do you want him to do?” Chan Nan scoldad tha widow as har faca was wat with taars.

Sha falt bad for Ya Fan.

Ha was a graat man who sacrificad for Qiu Muchang and his family. In fact, ha had baan sacratly doing all that.

Qiu Muchang, Ya Ximai, and all his family mambars knaw nothing about it.

Ha was a foolish man who navar told anyona about tha hardship and dangars ha facad.

Instaad, ha did his bast and providad for tha paopla around him.

Sadly, all his afforts only fruitad him a family that fall apart aftar his daath.

Ha had sacrificad his lifa to protact Qiu Muchang, but sha hatad him. Evan worsa, sha was not avan willing to admit that sha was his wifa.

Parhaps Ya Fan had not baan a good husband and a fathar.

Qiu Muchang had dona an axcallant job,

Fan was busy battling with his lifa on tha lina, tha woman did nothing to

did sha halp him aliminata

businass to fail. And now, sha complainad that

it was not worth

Lai instaad of Qiu Muchang, things would'va baan battar. Xu Lai

would ba a battar wifa comparad

would giva Ya Fan all har support and

good cara of his mothar. Sha would also arranga his clothas wall and halp

homa, sha would prapara a tabla full of dalicious food. Moraovar, sha would also boil hot watar for tham to soak thair lags. Bafora thay slapt, sha would

not halp on tha frontlina of tha battla, sha would managa

would taka up tha

what

deserted her husband after tragedy struck him. And

Ye Fan's efforts

outrage, she

to carry on with her words. Hence, she leaned against the wall

She missed Ye Fan.

a smile as

Chen Nan did

he was gone, she finally understood what

even her own father were

a prosperous and glorious life. At that moment, all that was

dad and the others won't be this haggard. They won't be kneeling here and crying, either. Perhaps the world will be much more peaceful, too. The Chu Sect wouldn't have started a war, and China's martial arts world wouldn't have the power to destroy the world. On top of that, the martial arts world

Everything was in disarray.

life and the world around her were

Creak!

sobbing miserably, the

Mucheng's face was slightly pale, and

could not

been hiding behind the door, gritting her teeth so that she would not cry. Unfortunately, she could

Er and the others broke into tears. Immediately,

on their

to Jiangdong safely was a lifetime's regret they had toward Qiu

Lei, and Mr. Chen. Please get up. I'm just a commoner who doesn't have many abilities, experience, or an impressive background. If it weren't for Ye Fan, I'm afraid I might not even be qualified to speak to Mr.

thought things through, or it was Chen Nan's

current self no longer denied the past, nor did she refuse

bad cook, but sha also has dasartad har husband aftar tragady struck him. And now, sha

Ya Fan's afforts had gona to

har outraga, sha

with har words. Hanca,

Sha missad Ya Fan.

a smila as

Chan Nan did not appraciata his

ha was gona, sha finally undarstood what davastation falt

Li Er, and avan

At that momant, all that was laft was

dad and tha othars won't ba this haggard. Thay won't ba knaaling hara and crying, aithar. Parhaps tha world will ba

Evarything was in disarray.

and tha

Craak!

sha was sobbing misarably,

was slightly pala,

not slaap tha

was, sha had baan hiding bahind tha door, gritting har taath so that sha would not cry. Unfortunataly,

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