EBE Chapter 826 The Origin of the Husband-Killing Technique
Chapter 826 The Origin of the Husband-Killing Technique
Liao Wenjie's eyes were full of mockery. "My guards aren't just sitting around doing nothing. Song Zhiyu, even if you're highly skilled in martial arts, can you really defeat a whole group of them?"
"I really didn't expect that you would also take a fancy to Chu Qingli. What kind of girl can't you find in this capital city? Why do you have to come and compete with me?"
I advise you to go back and ask your parents. A master once said that she was born with a curse on her husband!
Chu Qingli's face turned pale. In fact, the master had said this before the young general passed away, but at the time no one took it to heart and thought he was talking nonsense.
The father was so angry about this that he dragged the man away and beat him with a board.
The young general's family comforted them, saying that someone was jealous and deliberately hired such a person to spread rumors, and the marriage was still arranged.
At that time, he was both alarmed and relieved by the actions of the young general's family.
However, when news of the young general's death on the battlefield reached us, everything changed.
The young general's parents, who had always treated him very well, suddenly changed their tune and blamed her for everything.
It was said that she had caused the death of the young general, and people were filled with resentment and regret.
The news spread, and the master who had been punished was even more triumphant, speaking even more outrageously.
The mother fell ill from anger, and the father intended to kill the man, but was impeached by officials and has never attended court since.
Even though two years have passed, all the pain is still vivid in my mind.
She even considered becoming a nun, but her mother held her and cried, saying she couldn't bear to part with her.
She didn't want her mother to be sad, but she didn't know what to do. She seemed to be born a scourge and didn't understand why she had such a fate.
Perhaps... it's the karma she created in her past life that she has to pay for in this one.
The fact that the sins she committed alone have implicated her entire family is what makes her most distressed.
"What master or not, I think they're just lying through their teeth."
"You're supposed to be a man, what kind of skill is it to only know how to bully girls?"
Song Zhiyu didn't take it to heart at all. "Countless soldiers died on the battlefield. Some were married, some were engaged. They risked their lives on the battlefield and were respected by others. Their wives, children and fiancées at home were also living in fear."
They died as heroes worthy of respect, so why are their wives considered to be cursed to bring misfortune to their husbands?
How dare you say such a thing, shifting all the blame onto the woman?
The Song family were originally military families, and everyone was mentally prepared before going to the battlefield. Just as he was prepared to die for his country when he wanted to join the army.
Success brings glory, failure brings death.
There's nothing to regret about the choice I made.
It's hard to believe that anyone would blame all of this on the woman!
"Bang bang bang!"
Song Zhiyu acted swiftly and decisively, scolding Liao Wenjie while swiftly and cleanly knocking down all the guards who rushed over.
The guards, who were said to be quite skilled, were no match for him at all. They didn't even have the ability to fight back and were lying on the ground groaning in pain in the blink of an eye.
"How can this be?"
Liao Wenjie was completely dumbfounded. Although he had heard that Song Zhiyu was skilled in martial arts, he knew even better that the reason this guy was able to become a second-class imperial bodyguard was thanks to his sister!
He always thought this guy was just benefiting from his sister's fame, but he never expected that he actually had such strength!
"My goodness, that's amazing!"
Chu Yingmeng's eyes lit up. Because of her sister's experiences over the past two years, she had completely seen through the ugly faces of these men.
Her family was worried that she would never get married, but she didn't want to get married at all.
Looking at Song Zhiyu in front of her, she felt that he was a true pillar of society.
"Sister, did you hear what he said?"
He's nothing like those irresponsible cowards!
Chu Qingli nodded. Looking at the tall and strong figure in front of her, she could not see his expression from behind, but she felt a great sense of security just listening to what he said.
"He's such a good person."
Chu Yingmeng heard her older sister say just this, and she felt a bit disappointed in her:
"What do you mean by good person or bad person? Didn't you hear him say that marrying you is a blessing he earned in eight lifetimes?"
He's highly skilled in martial arts and comes from a good family. If you marry him, no one will dare to bully you!
She felt that her older sister was just too beautiful. As the saying goes, "The tallest tree in the forest catches the most wind," and being too outstanding would attract everyone's jealousy.
She hadn't offended anyone, but those people still maliciously spread rumors behind her back, causing the rumors to spread wider and wider.
Even those who came to propose marriage almost all had a condescending attitude, clearly lusting after the beauty and the power of their royal palace; there was not a trace of sincerity in them.
Chu Qingli's eyes were filled with complex emotions. It was precisely because Song Zhiyu was so good that she felt even more that she couldn't be a burden to her.
What if... what the master said is true?
"I……"
Seeing her older sister like this, Chu Yingmeng was extremely anxious.
"Sister, if you're not going to seize such a good opportunity, then I'll take it myself!"
Chu Qingli's eyes widened immediately. "Huh?"
“This kind of good young man must be brought to you as your parents’ son-in-law no matter what. If you’re not willing, then I’ll take your place!”
Chu Yingmeng didn't have as many concerns as her older sister. She had been annoyed by men for the past two years, and now that she had finally found a responsible and pleasing man, she had to find a way to win him over!
Seeing that her younger sister was clearly not lying, Chu Qingli was caught off guard and didn't know what to say. Yingmeng really was an impatient person.
Soon, Song Zhiyu not only knocked all of them down, but also piled them up in a human pyramid.
"Liao Wenjie, now you're all that's left."
Song Zhiyu looked at Liao Wenjie with a cold expression and walked towards him step by step.
Liao Wenjie's expression changed. "Song Zhiyu, you...you stay away."
"Didn't you say you were going to teach me a lesson? I'm giving you a chance now, why are you running away?"
Song Zhiyu did not stop walking. His handsome and resolute face revealed a hint of provocation. Where does this incompetent and cowardly bastard get his confidence?
"We have no grudges against each other. She's just a woman. Should we make enemies over her?"
Liao Wenjie retreated step by step, noticing Song Zhiyu's terrifying gaze. His heart pounded with uncertainty until his back hit the wall. He quickly said:
"I'll give it to you, isn't that enough?"
"boom!"
Song Zhiyu threw a punch at him.
"Miss Qingli is no object, what does she have to do with you? What right do you have to tell me whether to let her pass or not?"
Liao Wenjie covered his slapped face. He had never been so humiliated. He wanted to rush up and fight Song Zhiyu to the death, but looking at the person next to him who was being beaten without any ability to fight back, he did not have the courage to make a move.